Chapter 15 Yangyang is picked up by his grandmother
Fetch water back.
Chen Song took a large basin and put the towel in it to moisten it, wring it out, and wiped Ding Huifen's face.
The nurse came to hang a few bottles of glucose, and the mother fell asleep, restless in her sleep, and talked in her dreams from time to time, Chen Song didn't close her eyes much all night, afraid that she wouldn't want to sneak out of the ward to find a reservoir or a house to jump off or something.
Following.
Uncle Feng didn't forget this stubble, and tossed to the town hospital again to catch a car to pick up their mother.
"Go back, don't hurry to pack up your things, stay in the back room for a few more days, your aunt won't say anything. The uncle drove the carriage and worried about them: "Yangyang is playing in the shop, Huifenna, your two babies are too rare, don't blame your aunt, she is straightforward and says everything, and her heart is not so bad." ”
It's true that the heart is straight and fast, but the roots of the ears are a little soft.
This uncle also spoke for his mother-in-law, Ding Huifen had no strength and did not embarrass others: "Uncle, I have caused a lot of trouble to your family in the past two days, I know in my heart, don't bother, I'll go find the workers in the textile factory and ask ......."
When the carriage arrived in Tunzhen, Uncle Feng didn't dare to drive the carriage to the vicinity of the door of the sewing shop.
I'm afraid that the eldest lady will be babbling again when she sees it.
Chen Song helped his mother get out of the carriage: "Mom, I'll go in to find Yangyang, you go to the back room to lie down for a while." ”
Ding Huifen nodded, went in to meet Aunt Feng, and was embarrassed to trouble others again.
Entering the sewing shop, there was a smell of soot in the room, and gray dust particles were scattered in the air faintly, Aunt Feng wore a pair of reading glasses on her presbyopia, sitting in front of an old sewing machine, stepping on the foot pedals of the sewing machine skillfully, and the sewing machine made a nostalgic mechanical sound that made people feel comfortable.
"Auntie, I'll pick up Yangyang. ”
"Little baby let your grandmother just pick it up......" Presbyopia stared at the sewing machine with the thread at the end of the thread, and there was a posture of not getting involved in their family's affairs anymore.
The needles of the sewing machine are interspersed into the blue and black fabric with the rhythm of the pedal pedal, and the calloused hands are pushed forward without speed or slowness, and the threads worn on the needle holes are magically connected on the cloth.
The voice was like a piercing on the tip of Chen Song's heart.
"Grandma?"
Sun Peitao is a typical rural old lady who is patriarchal, and she took advantage of her mother's fainting to pick up her grandson, and Yagen didn't intend to care about their mother's life or death.
This little old lady has a lot of eyes, and she came to Aunt Feng to instigate and provoke the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law the last time, so that the three mothers have no place to live.
I'm here to steal my brother.
"Baby, you hurry up and help your mother pack up her things, it's almost noon, aren't you looking for a house, what should you do when it's dark." ”
Drinking cold water and stuffing between his teeth, the tricky things on both sides made people scratch their heads, Chen Song went back to the back room and told Ding Huifen about it.
Mom didn't react much, took out two simple sets of clothes and wrapped them in a large cloth, tied like an octopus-like button: "Let Yangyang stay with your grandmother for a while, and then pick him up when our mother and mother find a suitable place, he is young, and he will get pneumonia or something after running around, and Mom will keep this money in her hand and wait for the New Year to buy you delicious food." ”
Older people think long-term, Chen Song naturally understands his mother's hard work, and it is better not to go to grandma to find Yangyang first.
Holding a big bag, Ding Huifen led her around to find a worker she knew in the textile factory to ask for help, and ran to several homes, but no one was willing to lend a hand.
"Sister Huifen, it's not that I don't want to help you, you have also seen this condition of my family, my two people's rations are so little, and then take care of your mother, it's really tight. ”
The worker's family is a broken house, and the leftover tofu in the pot is still hanging there and heating it back and forth.
The family background is not much better than Ding Huifen, the rich worker's family is unwilling to help her, and the poor friend is powerless to help, so she pondered and took Chen Song's hand and left.
"Mom, you don't have to rush to get angry. Chen Song enlightened his mother cheerfully: "If it doesn't work, I'll look for my classmates to see ......"
"It's not good, Mom is afraid that you will be spit on by those babies, our adults can stand up to the blind date scolding in the village, you little doll bows her head all day long, Mom can't bear it. ”
No way, follow her to the west, from the east to the west of the village.
When she walked to the last house, her leg was about to break, and Ding Huifen didn't give up with the idea that she must have a place to sleep.
Finally someone was willing to take her mother and mother, Chen Song breathed a long sigh of relief: "Mom, we don't have to sleep outside tonight." ”
"Sister Huifen, our brick house has not been built yet, only here can live in people, if you don't dislike it, just live here with the baby, I have to help you clean up another day, I have worked in the textile factory for so many years, I understand your personality, do you see if this is possible?"
I can't thank you enough for helping, Ding Huifen thanked: "Brother Wang, thank you so much." ”
The sleeping place is solved, and the work is not in a hurry.
Ma has worked in the textile factory for many years, and it is not difficult to find a job, but looking at the small grass shed in front of him, Chen Song has mixed feelings in his heart.
The remaining vacant land of Uncle Wang's house is also this grass shed, and when he pushes the small wooden door in, a smell of cow dung and pig feces enters his nose.
"This straw shed used to be my family to raise pigs and cattle, and now the cattle are also sold, and several pigs died some time ago, and I cleared the haystack for you. Wang Rengui was a little embarrassed, and explained the situation clearly, so as not to let Ding Huifen be distracted: "But don't look at my small shed, the stove is here, and your mother and mother will be settled." ”
Looking at the haystack covered with pig dung and cow dung, the pig trough and the manger are placed in the straw shed, and it is close to the evening, which is not a small "amount of work".
She and her mother could endure it and slept here without complaint, Ding Huifen thanked Brother Wang, and began to clean up the animal feces and grass in the shed.
Chen Song stretched out his hand to do what he could, and after cleaning up, where did Wang Rengui get some red bricks from which he built his house to help spread them on the ground.
The idle small tables and chairs were all arranged, and a two-iron shelf was moved to support it, and a simple bed was set up, and the iron shelf was covered with burred wooden boards, and the rows were honest.
Such a big bed is enough for the two of them to lie down, and it is not early.
Brother Wang went back to the house, Ding Huifen hugged Chen Song in a ball, there were gaps in the roof of the grass shed that could see the sky, the shed was built with wooden boards, the wooden windows were beaten with nails on the plastic curtains, and the flames in the stove were swaying upwards and swaying in the blurred eyes.
"Hello, is it cold?" Ding Huifen hugged her tightly and pulled the small quilt to Chen Song's side.
"Mom, I'm not cold, you drag you to your side, you show your back. ”
Fortunately, the shed does not have much space, so as not to cancel out the heat from the fire.
Lying in my mother's arms, my heart is warmer, and the cold winter and the coldness of people's hearts are nothing at this moment.
I don't know when I fell asleep, but when I opened my eyes, it was the next morning, Uncle Wang brought some white noodles from home, and Ding Huifen made some gnocchi for Chen Song to make breakfast.
School.
During class, Chen Song was a little absent-minded, always thinking about his younger brother at his grandmother's.
She dragged her chin with her elbows, and the figure stood in front of her to block her vision: "Chen Song, what's wrong with you today?"