She pulled out the thorn in Chen Ling's eyes, and even the hot weather was too hot.
"Mom, brother is really gone?"
Zhou detained Chen Huan in the room yesterday and refused to give it to her because she was afraid that when they were doing things, the child would make a mistake. Now everything is a foregone conclusion, and she is no longer scruples.
"What? Are you still calling him brother?" He glanced at his son who lowered his head and gently shook the magpie fan in his hand with patterns of flowers. "He has asked for my Shen family genealogy, and now he is just waiting for me to write a seal. If you believe in your father, this is a foregone conclusion.”
Chen Huan didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy at this moment.
In fact, there was a vague figure of Chen Ling in his childhood memory, as if he had held him and read, had eaten, and had taken him to play. But when it started, everyone around him said that person It is a disaster star. As long as he is here for a day, his body will never be better. He must stay away. After hearing these people's words, he gradually pushed the man away.
Seeing that his son was depressed, Zhou didn't take it seriously. He just thought he was locked up for a day yesterday and felt unhappy.
She caught Chen Huan's hand, put it in her hand and pinched it, and said, "Mom tried hard to drive him away, just to make you grow up safely. Now you only need to recuperate for a while and wait until we return to the county. , after finding Master Yun and helping with the rituals, you will be healthy and healthy from now on.”
Chen Huan only made a happy expression on his face, and did not leave much afterwards. He just left the front yard dullly and walked towards the back yard room.
Zhou lay on the collapse for a while, drank a pot of mung bean water, and felt that he was not very sleepy before getting up.
"Help me grind ink, I will write a letter to the master."
She didn't turn her head, but just looked at the sunny courtyard outside the main hall, and then she thought of Chen Ling kneeling on the ground yesterday, and felt a sense of pleasure.
After listening to Zhou's instructions, the wet nurse Lin immediately went to prepare. After a while, she prepared the things needed to write the letter.
Zhou sat at the table, sorted out his thoughts, turned yesterday's events into the letter, and added fuel to the fire and wrote them in the letter. Without waiting for the ink to be completely drained, Lin asked the housekeeper to prepare the car and arrange for someone to deliver the letter as soon as possible.
She couldn't wait for a moment.
After Zhuang Keqing and his mother had a deep conversation yesterday, the mother and daughter were both exhausted. They thought they would go to help Chen Ling hire a doctor the next day, so Zhuang Keqing decided not to do the tofu business today, and will be closed for a day.
She got up at dawn and told her mother to close the door and rest at home, ignore the people outside, and then clean up and go out.
She had already found out with her mother where the doctor lived, and then she only brought some money and got on the way.
It was also her chance that she arrived, just before the doctor went out to collect herbs.
Zhuang Keqing talked about the situation. When the doctor heard that it was from Erlizi Village, he said, "A coincidence, I just visited your village the day before yesterday."
"Didn't you go see a girl?" Zhuang Keqing asked when he thought that the other party might be talking about Meimei.
"How do you know?" The doctor tightened the medicine box on his body and glanced at the girl beside him.
"I went to buy medicine yesterday and happened to meet the girl's father, and then I realized it." Zhuang Keqing didn't plan to tell Wang Da cried and begged the pharmacy shop staff, so she just said vaguely. After that, she asked again: "That woman is the one who wants to beg for the pharmacy shop. Is the baby seriously injured?"
The doctor saw that they were from the same village, and the girl seemed to know something and no longer avoided it. He sighed and shook his head, "It hurt my head, I saved it too late. Although I applied an injection, I was behind it. I don’t know how many layers can be restored.”
Seeing the doctor's appearance, Zhuang Keqing knew that Meimei's condition might be delayed for a long time, and he was also worried.
"Doctor, why not wait until the patient on my side finishes his examination and let's go and see the child's condition? I will pay you the medical fee."
The doctor didn't expect the girl to say this, which shows that she was kind-hearted. She stroked her beard and smiled, "I know you are from the same village, I decided to go and see you again after the meeting. You don't need the medical fee. .”
When the two set out from Daxing Village and arrived at the village chief's house, the sun had risen to noon.
"Grandpa, the village chief."
Zhuang Keqing stood outside the yard and tiptoed to look in.
There was no one in the yard, and the descendants probably went to the fields, and the house was very quiet and there was no voice.
"You stay a little bit." She turned around and smiled at the doctor embarrassedly, stretched her neck and wanted to shout again.
At this time, the village chief was bringing water from the main hall for Chen Ling to drink.
After a night of rest, the boy looked better than yesterday, but his face was still pale. After hearing Zhuang Keqing's shouting outside, he immediately put the bowl up and got out of bed.
"Don't worry, you lie down, I'll open the door." The village chief stopped him, took the bowl from the other party's hand, and confirmed that he was lying well on the bed and would not move around, so he went out.
"Okay, OK, I'll open the door for you now, stop calling!"
When Zhuang Keqing saw the village chief come out, he smiled happily and hurriedly led the doctor in.
"You can help me see, how is he?"
Chen Ling was still lying on the bed. He felt that he was actually nothing serious. He wanted to sit up. But as the girl heard the sound of getting closer, he closed his eyes and dared not move.
"I'll know it when I see it."
Chen Ling closed his eyes and felt that someone approached the bed and looked at him steadily. He thought the doctor had something to say, so he opened his eyes.
The next second, he crashed into the girl's clear and clear almond eyes, until he saw himself in those eyes.
Even the mute expression he had learned over the years, which was neither sad nor happy, had a hint of embarrassing cracks.
"You look better."
Chen Ling was covered with a thin quilt and couldn't see the wound on his legs clearly. Zhuang Keqing could only observe one or two of his complexion.
The boy in front of me was still not very bloody, but his spirit seemed to be much better, which was completely different from the lifelessness he had when he went to the tofu stall to change tofu.
"Doctor, he has injuries on his legs and hands. Please help me."
She walked away from the bed and gave the doctor a seat, but the man didn't leave the house, and seemed to be staying here and watching.
But when the doctor saw her standing here, he couldn't help but lifted the quilt and took off the boy's pants to check the wound, and sat quietly waiting for her to go out.
Zhuang Keqing didn't understand the doctor's meaning of driving people. She wondered why the doctor sat down and didn't do anything, so the village chief pulled him out.
"Why don't you understand nothing?"
The village chief also had nothing to say. He had never seen any unmarried girl who was as open as her, and she had to take off her pants!
Even if you want to get married later, it won’t work now!
Zhuang Keqing was scolded for no reason, but she could not ask her as the village chief, so she had to touch her nose, stood under the eaves, and looked around the window outside Shen Ling's room.
Seeing her appearance, the village chief stroked her forehead and sighed.