Zhu Qing has now left the place where he just stood. The color of that area is obviously darker than other examples. If you don't look carefully at night, you can't see it at all. But if you look carefully, you can see that the color on the ground
It was obvious that someone had poured oil on it.
To be precise, it's not oil, but greasy soup.
Tonight, Zhuqing's family entertained the villagers for a meal. To show their hospitality, there was a lot of meat and vegetables.
It is not impossible to accidentally spill some soup on the floor while cleaning up.
"Oh, I didn't pay attention to this. If I had known there was oil soup here, I should have sprinkled some plant ash!" Wang looked at the ground carefully, smelled the aroma of broth, and couldn't help but blame herself.
Then he couldn't help complaining: "Hey, such a good broth was spilled, and no one said hello to me! With such a big stall, I'm afraid it won't be a big bowl, right? Hey!"
After she complained a few words, her attention quickly shifted to Zhu Qing: "Qingya, is your hand okay? Hurry up and rinse it with cold water!"
While she was talking, she called Sun Fucheng: "Her father, what are you doing standing still? Go get some cold water! Didn't you see that Qingya's hands are red and swollen?"
Sun Fucheng also reacted at this time, and quickly took a basin and scooped up a large basin of cold water from the water tank nearby.
Zhuqing didn't care too much at the moment and directly rinsed his hands with cold water several times until he no longer felt the burning pain, then he stopped.
Although she did get burned, fortunately, it only lasted for a short time, and the surface of her skin was only red and there were no blisters, so Zhu Qing knew that it would be enough to apply some cooling ointment afterward.
"Mom, it's okay. I just need to apply some medicine and it will be fine later." She comforted the nervous Mrs. Wang.
"Hey, it's true! This person is so careless in his work! Qingya, come here, let me get you some water to soak your feet!" Wang was still very angry, so she sprinkled plant ash on the ground and helped Zhuqing get hot water.
There are many people at night, so some oversights are inevitable. Wang was busy all evening, and many things in the kitchen were sorted out with everyone's help.
However, Ms. Wang didn't remember who spilled the broth. She thought it was probably someone who accidentally spilled the broth, but she was too embarrassed to say it, so she just walked over.
In fact, she wasn't too distressed about the broth. What she was distressed about was that her daughter was injured because of this incident.
Next, she insisted on washing Zhuqing's feet herself and applying the ointment on her. She finally calmed down when she saw that she was finally settled into bed.
After returning to the room, she thought about it carefully, but she felt that there was still something strange about Zhu Qing's injury.
"Head of the house, I remember that when I boiled water before, the floor next to the stove was clean and there was no oil stain! Our new house is completed, and I have to clean it every night!" Lying on the bed, Mrs. Wang still
Thinking about it.
After finally getting this new home, Mrs. Wang naturally cherishes it very much. So she keeps the house clean every day.
The house was very messy tonight, and even though she was very tired at the end of the day, she still cleaned one room after another before giving up. The kitchen was the last place she cleaned, so she remembered it very well.
Lying on the bed, she carefully recalled the place where Zhu Qing was injured. She just felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but tell Sun Fucheng about her doubts.
Sun Fucheng also frowned in confusion, and nodded: "That's right. Normally, people would tell us if they spilled soup. Otherwise, since you don't want us to know, you might as well just sprinkle the plant ash and suck it up.
It’s okay. I think our family needs a guard dog.”
Mrs. Wang nodded: "Well, I'll go find out in two days if anyone has a puppy and pick one up. Speaking of which, we should also get a dog. If Qingya goes out to see a doctor in the future, there will be a dog.
If you follow her, you can protect her to some extent."
Sun Fucheng also thought this was a good idea. The couple chatted about some chores at home, and then finally fell asleep from exhaustion.
When Zhuqing woke up in the morning, he forgot to apply ointment on his hands. He pulled open the quilt and saw the black fingerprints on the quilt, and then he remembered that he had been burned last night.
Fortunately, the burn she received last night was not serious, and she was treated in time. So after one night, the burn on her hand was almost completely healed.
Mrs. Wang felt sorry for her because she was tired in the county a few days ago and slept late yesterday, so she deliberately didn't call her.
After she got up, she found that several little girls had already arrived at home.
They were all surrounding Mrs. Wang, rushing to help her work.
"Aunt Lanfen, I have cleaned the yard!"
"Aunt Lanfen, look at the buns I steamed for Sister Qingya, aren't they good?"
"Aunt Lanfen, let me help you pull out the grass in this field!"
Several girls surrounded Ms. Wang, which gave her a headache.
"Oh, girls, I don't want you to help with things at Auntie's house! You all should have a rest! Don't wake up Qingya, she slept late last night and has been tired recently!" Wang's own work has been exhausted.
If Zhuqing is not allowed to do it, of course he would not think of asking the girls in the village to help.
And what she was most worried about was whether they would wake Zhu Qing up.
"Don't be anxious, everyone. I will teach you about medical skills, but you have to eat one bite at a time, so you can't learn it too hastily. You guys wait for me in the pharmacy first. I will come over after breakfast!" Zhu Qing opened his mouth, and the whole thing
The courtyard became quiet.
"Qingya, are you awake? I've heated the porridge and steamed buns in the pot. When you scoop the porridge, pay attention to your feet to avoid burning them again!" Mrs. Wang saw her daughter and immediately told her.
"Yes, I understand." Zhu Qing nodded.
"Forget it, I'd better help you scoop it up! Don't let anything happen to you again! Your hand isn't healed yet, is it?" Wang looked at Zhu Qing's hand, suddenly worried that her hand wasn't healed yet.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Zhu Qing spread his hands and shook them towards her: "Look, it's not red anymore! My ointment is very effective!"
"It's fine if it doesn't get red! But I'd better help you get it done!" Wang said and turned around and went to the kitchen.
The conversation between their mother and daughter caused quite a stir among the girls.
"Qingya, what's wrong with your hands? Why are they burned?"
"Sister Qingya, is your hand okay? Can you still do things?"
Several girls quickly asked her with concern.
Among them, there was a girl, a look of surprise and pride flashed across her face. However, no one noticed it.
"My hand is fine. I accidentally burned it when I went to the kitchen yesterday." Zhu Qing didn't say anything more to them and just passed it by.
The girls in front of her all looked innocent and ignorant of the world. There was no need for her to worry or scare them.