Although they shared quilts and slept in separate places, Qiao Nianyao was still meticulous in taking care of Song Qingfeng.
Delicious food was cooked for him to eat, and he was given a warm sweater and woolen coat to wear. Because she was not at home, the kang at home was not heated.
You have to dress warmly at home.
After packing up Song Qingfeng, he went to work with confidence under his watch.
Life between two points and one line is not boring for Qiao Nianyao.
Although it comes in the wind and snow, it is still a very enviable thing.
In the eyes of Yang Da, Yang Da's wife and others, isn't the reason why Qiao Nianyao dares to spend so much money just because she has this job?
Fourteen yuan a month, and the harvest is still guaranteed despite droughts and floods, which is really enviable.
The days went by like this.
As for Song Qingfeng's infertility and infertility, some people still use it to stir-fry leftovers from time to time.
But Qiao Nianyao didn't go out of her way to explain this matter.
Because in everyone's eyes, explanation is cover-up, and cover-up is fact.
Besides, she really couldn't get pregnant now. When Song Qingfeng's legs healed and she was willing to consummate the marriage, the rumors would be put to rest.
There is no need to waste this time now.
As the protagonist under discussion, Song Qingfeng did not take this matter seriously.
What makes him more uncomfortable is that after he was separated from the quilt, his wife now doesn't even allow him to be kissed, and tells him to stop thinking about things, sleep well, and take good care of his body.
I used to feel that every day went by so fast and happily, but now I feel like I am suffering every day.
In such a tormenting mood, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was already the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month.
It was snowing heavily outside that day, but Qiao Nianyao continued to come to work.
Although the snow was really heavy, to Qiao Nianyao, who came from the apocalypse, it was nothing.
Because heavy snow like this only comes occasionally, but in the last days, it is a heavy snow that can last for ten and a half days.
Compared to the apocalyptic environment, this is nothing.
However, Mr. Ma also felt sorry for his disciple, "It's so hard to come here because of the heavy snow. There are basically no people coming to the health center now."
Qiao Nianyao smiled and said: "It's impossible to say. I'm so famous now. What if you can't find me when you come here. I'm dressed warmly and won't be cold."
He asked Dr. Huang again, "How is Xiaozhen?"
Dr. Xiaozhen didn't come over today. She was sleeping at home.
Here comes Doctor Huang.
After Dr. Xiaozhen became pregnant, the symptoms of pregnancy are gradually showing up. One of the symptoms of pregnancy is morning sickness. The key is that she is prone to dizziness.
In a short time, that little face turned pale.
Doctor Huang sighed, "It's still the same. I saw the snow was heavy today, so I didn't let her come."
Qiao Nianyao nodded, "Let her have a good rest. I can still handle it here."
It also told her that she guessed correctly. Although it was snowing heavily, people would still come. Two little old ladies came, wrapped up like something, but they couldn't get their feet off the ground.
It was carried by his son.
It's also because of her fame.
Qiao Nianyao knew it was serious at first glance, so she took a sterilized needle and started acupuncture. She was now proficient in acupuncture.
After the acupuncture was cured, Qiao Nianyao started using medicinal wine for massage.
After being massaged by her, the two little old ladies came to life and began to be interested in chatting. "My eldest daughter, you are the Carambola Brigade, the daughter of Lao Qiao's family?"
"I have severed ties with Lao Qiao's family. I have nothing to do with Lao Qiao's family." Qiao Nianyao replied with a smile.
"I know, I know. We came here because of your name. We didn't really believe what they said at first. They were so hyped. But now that we've come here, we've discovered that you are really capable. No wonder everyone recognizes you!"
Qiao Nianyao smiled and said, "It's okay if you think it's fine, ma'am, but you should also keep warm after you go back. The most taboo thing about this problem for you is catching a cold. Once you catch a cold, it's bound to happen. That's it for today, and it will happen again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. , you need to be treated three times in a row, and I will give you a good massage."
"Thank you so much!" The two little old ladies felt comfortable after hearing this. They asked their sons to pay the money and then went back satisfied.
Except for these two little old ladies, no one else came, and Qiao Nianyao was not idle either. She started grinding medicine powder to make ointments and patches.
She didn't get off work until one o'clock.
The little old man said, "Be careful on the road."
"Okay!" Qiao Nianyao responded and rode her bicycle home.
In the coming days, no matter what the weather is like, Qiao Nianyao will go to and from get off work as usual and will not leave the health center without a female doctor.
Because her massage is really satisfying, everyone is willing to come to her, which also adds a lot to the clinic's income.
The increase in income is still secondary. The important thing is that the commune leaders have been praised. The ladies say that the leaders are considerate of the commune members. Dr. Huang's method of letting the ladies choose their own people is even more praised.
Qiao Nianyao also had a clear conscience. The salary of fourteen yuan a month from the health center was not in vain.
So the bowl of rice was safe, and no one would doubt whether she entered through the back door.
This is real ability!
As the New Year is getting closer and closer these days, whether it is a village or a commune, the streets and alleys have a particularly strong New Year flavor.
On the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, Qiao Nianyao left work early and wanted to clean her house.
As a result, Aunt Song and her brothers Zhou Dong and Zhou Liang had already cleaned up the house inside and out without her having to do anything.
Qiao Nianyao came back to take a look and said to Song Qingfeng: "You didn't ask my aunt to stop working. She is already so old. Just let her rest in the cold weather. It's not a trivial matter if she slips or breaks her waist. "
"Auntie is resting. It was Zhou Dong and Zhou Liang who did it." Song Qingfeng said.
These days, he didn't let his aunt come again. He just asked Zhou Dong and Zhou Liang to come and take a look.
Aunt Song not only helped her keep the house clean, but also brought some beans when she went back today, because it was Chinese New Year and she was going to make tofu.
There is no need for the nephew-in-law to make it separately, just take the beans home and prepare them together with the family and deliver them to you.
At the same time, she also told her that she didn’t have to go early to share the meat tomorrow. She could just ask Zhou Dong or Zhou Liang to bring her portion then.
Qiao Nianyao nodded, "It's also troublesome for the two brothers."
I originally came back early, so I took advantage of the fact that it was still early and said to Song Qingfeng, "I'll give you a hot bath today to refresh and celebrate the New Year?"
"Okay." Song Qingfeng's eyes were full of warmth.
After the water was boiled, Qiao Nianyao washed Song Qingfeng's hair first, and then she gave him a haircut. His hair style was easy to grow, so he had to cut it frequently.
Others with such a haircut might look like a prisoner in a labor camp, but he shows his true character of fortitude.
Isn't there a saying that says, if a guy is really handsome, you can tell if he gets a short haircut.
Qiao Nianyao washed the man's hair and looked at his tall nose. Under the nose was his mouth. She had tasted the man's mouth. It was sweet and refreshing.
After all, he hadn't kissed her in a long time, he thought, but she refused.
"Daughter-in-law, what are you looking at?" Song Qingfeng looked at his wife.
Qiao Nianyao glanced at him calmly, "I think it's time to shave your beard again. What do you think I'm looking at?"
Song Qingfeng missed his wife and sent out an invitation, "Daughter-in-law, would you like a kiss?"
