Ling Xiaowei fell into a coma all night and felt cold again in the middle of the night. Zhang Cuifen kept watching by the bedside. When she saw that the child was cold, she hurriedly added a quilt. After a rest, Xiaowei's body temperature returned to normal and she was awake the next day.
.
I just still have a bit of a cough and my throat is hoarse. It will take some time for this to get better!
Fortunately, Shi Mingwei asked her for leave, and she was recuperating at home today.
When she got up in the morning, she drank a small bowl of white porridge. Her mouth was very bitter. She always felt that the bitterness in her mouth seemed to be related to someone, but she couldn't remember what happened.
Today, the weather is still windy and rainy, the cold wind blows loudly, and the rain slaps on the windows.
Ling Xiaowei was lying on the bed, with a salt water bottle under her feet, wrapped in a flannel bag, covering her feet to keep them warm. She was wearing a thick cotton coat, sitting on the bed, reading a book! She had an average English textbook, so she had to hurry up.
Good tutoring.
After memorizing all the words, she began to write them from memory, over and over again, until she memorized them all. She was not a particularly smart person, and her language talent was not high. She could only make more efforts.
In rural areas, the investment in foreign language education is not very high, and the level of English teachers is also very average, but this course is required for the college entrance examination! She needs to lay a solid foundation.
After memorizing the book, I started drawing design drawings. It was really enjoyable to draw drawings while lying in bed on a rainy day! It would be even better if I didn't get sick.
At noon, Zhang Cuifen came back, went upstairs to see Ling Xiaowei, asked her about the situation, and asked her to take medicine.
Ling Xiaowei wanted to vomit when she saw the medicine, but in order to get better soon, she still took the medicine under Zhang Cuifen's watchful eyes.
"Xiaowei, your aunt and your aunt got into a fight in the factory today. Hey, why are these two people like this?" Zhang Cuifen couldn't help gossiping to Ling Xiao.
"What's wrong? Are you still making trouble about the shares?" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
Even if these horoscopes are not discussed, they can still cause quarrels.
Let the two of them make trouble! This way, Dad can be more at peace.
"Um, Xiaowei, when will the workers' wages be paid?" Zhang Cuifen never knew about Ling Xiaowei's withdrawal of money from the empty account. Today, several old people asked about when the workers' wages would be paid.
Everyone thought it was because Yao Hong went out to collect accounts and no one counted her wages.
But how long will it take to wait for Yao Hong to come back?
"Well, Aunt Zhang, tell everyone that when Aunt Yao Hong comes back, we will arrange for the payment of wages." Ling Xiaowei said with a guilty conscience. If the money is not returned, there will really be no money to pay wages!
"Well, Lao Zhang sent another 20 kilograms of down today. He has all the goods, and he asked us when we will pay the bill!" Zhang Cuifen is in charge of these things now. She originally asked Ling Guoqiang, but Ling Guoqiang said
If you don’t have money, let her hold off for now.
Over the past two years, she has come to understand that the real person in charge of the family is Xiaowei, so she might as well ask Xiaowei!
"Aunt Zhang, I don't have any money either. You tell old Uncle Zhang that the money will be delayed for a few days. When the accountant comes back, he will be able to pay it off." Ling Xiaowei said, holding her forehead. She now had a headache when she heard about money.
"Sister Xiao Yu called today!" Ling Xiaowei asked.
It has been several days. Why is there still no news from Sister Xiao Yu? Has this land been bought?
"No!" Zhang Cuifen said, why did she ask about Xiao Yu at this time?
Speaking of which, it's true that Xiao Yu didn't even help sell down jackets this time. These clothes...
"Xiaowei, do you still need to make down jackets?" Zhang Cuifen asked.
"Of course we have to do it. With so much down, it would be a pity not to make clothes!" Ling Xiaowei said.
"We still have to do it!" Zhang Cuifen sighed. She really didn't understand what happened to the father and daughter, and they got into trouble with the down jackets!
At noon, grandma stewed an old hen and brought Ling Xiaowei a large bowl of clear chicken soup with several pieces of chicken, including a large chicken leg.
These are the old hens that lay eggs at home. If you kill one of them, you will lose one. I usually don't want to eat them.
Two people were killed in a row, all because of her! It’s really heartbreaking.
"Come on, drink some old hen soup and keep fit." Grandma put the soup on the bedside table next to the bed.
"Wow, it smells so good!" Although Ling Xiaowei's nose was blocked, she felt that she could smell the delicious flavor of chicken soup.
"Eat well! You are too thin, kid. Only by eating well can you maintain good health." After grandma finished speaking, she went downstairs.
Ling Xiaowei drank and ate in bed, and then had a good sleep again.
When I woke up again, my body was almost better and I had full energy.
I couldn't help but put on my clothes and went downstairs for a walk.
Lying on the bed, it feels comfortable, but my bones hurt!
The rain outside has stopped, but the sky is overcast and gray. By the river at the intersection, withered reeds are swaying in the wind. It's cold!
She looked at the door, went to the bathroom, and then went to the cabin.
There are some old ladies in the hut playing bridge and chatting with grandma.
"Xiaowei, get out of bed! Are you okay with your cold?" Neighbor Grandma Wang said with a smile.
"Much better." Ling Xiaowei said in a hoarse voice.
"You're hungry! I got a bowl of shredded radish. You can roast it over the fire and eat it!" Grandma Wang said while playing bridge in her hand.
Shredded radish dumplings! Ling Xiaowei liked eating this. She moved her index finger happily, walked to the dining table, and opened the cover. Sure enough, there was a bowl of shredded radish dumplings. She took one, put it on the stove, and heated it with a wok.
With.
"I haven't seen Xiaowei for many days. She has become more and more youthful. She looks so much like her mother."
"Yes, her mother was a famous beauty in the team at that time."
Two old ladies chatted about Ling Xiaowei's mother.
Ling Xiaowei's curiosity was aroused and she wanted to know more about her mother.
But before she could ask, grandma said unhappily: "You two old guys, why are you mentioning that woman? What's the use of being good-looking?" Li Yinghua also wanted to say something bad about that woman, but seeing that Ling Xiaowei was here, she
She stopped talking and said that her mother was not good in front of her children.
"Grandma, is my mother really that bad?" Everything has two sides. She felt that her mother's departure may not only be because she disliked the poor and loved the rich.
Before her family got better, her grandma was not so dedicated to helping her family. She used to be quite mean and acrimonious.
It's just that there isn't so much right and wrong now, and there's no need for her to show those faces.
But when the family was poor in the past, her mother might have lived a very difficult life, especially the aunt who had such a petty temperament.
Maybe when she was ignorant in the past, she would have hated her in her heart, but now that she has experienced so many things and seen through the faces of her relatives at home, she can understand her mother a little. She must not be able to stand her aunt and aunt.
