Yao Jingping was so anxious that he took out a bedroll from under the bed and laid it down at the base of the wall.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time she felt a little embarrassed.
Flooring?
It was freezing cold every day in the twelfth lunar month, and the bedding was thin. Wouldn't it be cruel to let him sleep on the floor?
I mouthed helplessly, but there was nothing I could do.
She took the military coat that was placed on the small bed and covered him with it.
So, a sleepless night.
Yao Jingping felt relaxed when he woke up the next day. He had sweated yesterday and covered himself up all night, and his fever was gone.
After eating, Zhou Zhiyuan neatly put away the dishes and washed the dishes.
Yao Jingping sat beside the crib and stared.
In the 1970s, when there were no mobile phones, tablets or computers, time was slow and lengthy.
Looking down, she saw half of the newspaper peeking out of the luggage bag under the bed. She bent down and took the newspaper out of the bag.
The masthead of the newspaper has the words "People's Daily" in four bold and bold characters.
It is the font of a great man.
The newspapers published some regulations issued by the State Council and reported extensively on the "scar literature" with the characteristics of the times.
Yao Jingping couldn't help but curl his lips.
In her last life, she had a bad temper. Later, she suffered many setbacks and was sharpened by life.
After she got cancer, her mood became much more stable, and she liked to read books in her free time.
Zhou Zhiyuan stood quietly at the door and observed.
She actually reads the newspaper?
He brought these newspapers back from work to put on the wall, but she threw them out like crazy, saying they were black and white, as if they were announcing a funeral.
Yao Jingping watched it with gusto.
When he looked up, Zhou Zhiyuan was already chopping cabbage.
I just finished breakfast and started making lunch again?
Zhou Zhiyuan, who lowered his head to chop vegetables, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head.
"I'm going to the hospital to see Chang Sheng at noon. I'll make some dumplings and take them there."
Zhou Changsheng is his brother who has not played in the fifth server, and he is also an employee of the forestry team.
When something like this happens, you have to go and visit her, both emotionally and rationally.
Chop the cabbage finely and evenly, sprinkle with chopped green onion and oil and salt, and there is no diced meat at all.
Even so, it still smells delicious.
"Then let me help you make the dough?"
Yao Jingping couldn't sit still and started chatting.
She knew that it was a characteristic of this era that men were superior to women, and most of the housework had to be done by women. It was rare for a man like him to take the initiative to do housework.
He looked back at her, and when he saw her curved eyebrows, his doubts became more and more serious.
"Need not."
There is no need to pull her down, after all, she is lazy in the first place, and she is no longer diligent.
Zhou Zhiyuan made about sixty dumplings, all of the same shape, arranged neatly like soldiers waiting for review.
Yao Jingping smacked his tongue, luckily he didn't take the initiative to make dumplings.
She really couldn't master her cooking skills, her mind wandered far away, and she thought about her past life.
In her last life, she was busy with work and had no time to cook. Her three meals a day were very irregular, which was one of the reasons why she later got gastric cancer.
On the other hand, he would personally cook and deliver to her work when he had time.
The smell of a fragrant aroma interrupted her thoughts.
After the dumplings were cooked, Zhou Zhiyuan took out a plate and put it on the stove, and put the rest into the aluminum lunch box.
"Close the door tonight, secure the latch, and push it with the door stick. I won't be back tonight."
With a muffled instruction, Zhou Zhiyuan strode out of the yard holding a lunch box wrapped in a fleece.
Huh! This man is as attentive as ever!
Even lunch and dinner are prepared!
Grab a dumpling and stuff it into your mouth. It tastes delicious!
Although there is no diced meat, it tastes better than corn tortillas!
I ate half the plate in one go and let out a loud burp.
With nothing to do, she tidied the house and dried the quilt.
Time flies so fast when I'm busy, and it's already dark when I don't feel anything.
Yao Jingping had dinner, obediently closed the door, closed the latch and pushed it with the door stick, and simply went to sleep.
My body is too weak now and I need a good rest.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark and I had no idea what time it was.
"Gudong"!
There was a muffled sound in the yard, like someone jumping off a wall and landing.
She was startled and stood up quickly.
In the dim light of the night, she saw a hand reaching through the hole in the door, gently taking the door stick aside, and then going to pull the latch.
What a bold pervert, he actually took advantage of my aunt!
In her previous life, she knew that Ning Hongmei was up to no good, but she had taken a fighting class! These skills came in handy in the first rebirth.
When she opened the door, she didn't say a word, and with one swift move, she raised the door stick and hit the intruder on the head!
Seeing that the other person quickly turned around and dodged, she kicked out with a sweeping kick, and then hit him in the chest with a black tiger from her right hand!
He jumped quickly to avoid it and grabbed her wrist.
"it's me!"
Hearing the sound, Yao Jingping was shocked and froze on the spot.
It turned out to be Zhou Zhiyuan!
"You, aren't you coming back?"
The dim kerosene lamp turned on, and when she saw the tall figure standing in front of her, she felt inexplicably guilty.
"Well, Changsheng has been transferred to the county hospital. There is someone accompanying him there."
He responded silently and quickly poured water to wash up.
"Go to bed early and go back after breakfast tomorrow."
"Um."
After blowing out the kerosene lamp, Yao Jingping quietly lay back on the small bed.
The people lying on the bed on the floor had their eyes wide open, each with their own thoughts.
Yao Jingping was curious about their meeting tomorrow, while Zhou Zhiyuan was staring at the rooftop where he could see the stars and thinking.
She has been acting more and more abnormally these days.
He knew some of the reasons why she could cure diseases and save people, but she also liked to read newspapers, and she was good at boxing and kicking. She was very skilled in every move, and she couldn't practice it for ten or eight years.
As far as he knew, she didn't know Kung Fu at all.
Who is she?
…
Yao Jingping was awakened by the sound of dogs barking, and Zhou Zhiyuan was nowhere to be seen.
The bedrolls on the floor were neatly placed in the corner.
There was a crackling sound of burning in the yard. When I went outside, I saw that he was burning a pot on a small earthen stove.
"Morning..."
Yao Jingping smiled shyly at him, with a smile on his face and crooked eyebrows, with light shining in his eyes.
"Well, wash your face and eat."
Sitting at the dining table, two boiled eggs and half a plate of already-heated dumplings appeared in front of her.
"I went to the hospital yesterday. Changsheng gave it to me."
He gnawed on a cornmeal pancake and drank from the bowl of boiled water.
Zhou Changsheng was seriously injured. He went to the Shanxia Health Clinic for a simple bandage and was transferred to the county hospital that same day. His life is no longer in danger.
The doctor said that fortunately, the rescue was timely. If the bleeding could not be stopped in time, even if he was sent to the hospital, he would not be able to survive.
Because of this, the doctor also said that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the forest farm.
Zhou Changsheng was even moved to tears and asked him to come back and thank Yao Jingping on his behalf.
If he died, this family would really be ruined, and his wife and children would not be able to survive.
"Do you know medical skills?"
Zhou Zhiyuan's deep eyes glanced at her, with probing and questioning expressions in his eyes.
"Didn't my grandpa know Chinese medicine? I learned a little from him..."
"Hmph, if I had known that I would fail to save people, I wouldn't have bothered to do anything!"
Since she is acting, then she should continue to act according to her messy and troubled temperament.
It saved him from becoming suspicious.
Who can believe this kind of rebirth event similar to resurrection from the dead?
Peel an egg three or two times and stuff it into your mouth, then throw the other egg in front of Zhou Zhiyuan.
"You eat one!"
The old hens of this era eat pure natural food, and the taste is naturally different from the eggs laid by hormone-induced chickens a few decades later. The eggs are so fragrant!
I swallowed it in three or two gulps, and at the end, I smacked my mouth with more than I could chew.
Zhou Zhiyuan calmly put the eggs back on the table.
After eating, Zhou Zhiyuan took Yao Jingping towards the back of the village.
Thinking of facing a group of people from the old Zhou family, old and young, she felt an inexplicable headache.
Her mother-in-law, Wang Guihua, is a well-known sarcastic old widow. The second eldest brother, Zhou Changxun, serves as the captain of the production team in the village. He is quite honest and capable. The third eldest brother, Zhou Changchun, is famous for being a free-spirited man and doing a lot of sneaky things.
The second and third children are already married and have children, and now they all live with Wang Guihua.
The fourth sister-in-law, Zhou Chang'e, has big breasts, no brains, and natural brute strength. She can hit people if she disagrees with her.
She couldn't figure out what Zhou Zhiyuan had in mind. Although he looked like a boring gourd, he was actually a man with deep thoughts and it was hard to tell what was going on from his face.
Just play it by ear.
The strange thing is that Zhou Zhiyuan walked halfway, turned a corner and called a house called his hunchback second uncle Zhou Yongshan.
I vaguely heard that the village party secretary would arrive soon.
Yao Jingping was embarrassed to ask, but he felt even more uneasy.
This is not like the usual way to go home. Does he have any other plans?
