"Thirty-eight degrees nine, it's quite burning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info I prescribe medicine, and I will decoction and drink it directly. "Okay, what's the matter, it's because of the old friendship.

"Why is he feverish? This kid is usually in good health. "Grandpa got to the bottom of it.

Glancing at Chu Wenzhi, Dr. Xing grabbed the medicine from the medicine cabinet next to him, and chattered: "This kid is overthinking, this is unusual, how much worry can a little baby have?"

Grandpa and grandma were stunned when they asked this, yes, these two ends are usually happy, I haven't seen her worry about anything. Recently, it was her uncle's business, but didn't she follow the letter yesterday and say that it was okay? Why is the child still overthinking?

didn't expect Lao Chu and his family to have an answer, Lao Xing grabbed the medicine and handed it to Xiao Xing to decoction the medicine, he poured boiling water from the kettle on the stove to make tea, and beckoned grandpa and grandma to rest.

"It's out of the way, I can reduce fever with a pair of medicine. But you have to enlighten your child and ask her what she can't figure out. It's not good for such a big child to have a heavy mind. All affect the growth of children. Doctor Xing was quite humorous and teased.

Holding the teacup, Chu Wenzhi was also depressed, this little man has been sensible since he was a child, is it because he is too sensible, so he is so thoughtful?

Thinking about it now, he would rather be headstrong and naughty like most children. At least I won't get sick because I think too much.

"My family is upright, don't look at people small, but you can be very sensible. I didn't worry much about it since I was a child, but I was more sensible than adults. In the eyes of grandma, the two ends are naturally perfect and obedient, although she is not as biased towards the two ends as the old man, but if you really rank these grandchildren, the first three at the second end are stable.

The type who stayed silently on the side thought about his grandparents, his parents, and his parents, they were not at home, would his sister miss his mother when she was sick?

"How famous is your family in Shiqiao Town? You still use the praise of the two of you singing and harmonizing? I think this kid has a strong sense of justice, don't you think? It's a bit of a posture of pulling out a knife to help each other when the road is uneven. Old Doctor Xing remembered the incident of rescuing the child from the pervert more than a year ago. Ordinary children can't do this kind of thing. I've been scared for a long time.

Chu Wenzhi nodded and looked at the two ends that were asleep. This child looks very girlish everywhere, but this pair of eyebrows is very heroic, long and thick, and the eyebrow peaks are also obvious, which shows the bold and neat style of this child.

"This kid is hard-boned, and right and wrong are clear. I don't know if it's good or bad. Grandpa sighed slightly, such a temperament, when she was a child, is it just that, when she grows up, will it bring her a lot of trouble? After all, life in the world is not only black and white. The black-and-white attitude towards life often suffers.

"In my opinion, the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change. Since she is such a character, she has her own way of living. "Old Doctor Xing can see it, in other words, it is the character that determines the fate.

"I saw that I was old at the age of three, and now I want to change it, but I guess I can't change it. This kid is quite axial. "Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. When the child recovers, tell her more about the golden mean.

After drinking the medicine at Dr. Xing's place, Grandpa pedaled the donkey upside down and dragged the family home. Of course, Dr. Xing also gave him the medicine, and after drinking it for two days, it was good.

It's been a tossing day, and it's noon when I get home. Grandma hurriedly finished the meal, and grandpa and Xingzi looked at the two ends together.

The second end only felt as if she had passed through the Flame Mountain, she was thirsty and hungry at this time, she had come back from the West Heaven to learn scriptures, right?

"Drink water・・・・・・ the other end whispered, and then heard the sound of footsteps kicking the bald.

Slowly opened his eyes, and his brother's big face was impressively in front of his eyes. I was pleasantly surprised to see myself open my eyes.

"Little sister, you're awake, don't you want to drink water, brother poured it for you. Raising the enamel jar in his hand, the shape smiled happily. He had been worried all morning.

Grandpa picked up the two ends, wrapped them in a quilt, and held the jar to the two ends of his mouth.

I drank several sips of water with my brother's hand, and the two ends felt that their throats and eyes were moisturized, and they were about to smoke just now.

"You're still feeling sick, you've got a fever in the morning. Grandpa wiped his mouth at the second end, and touched the forehead at the second end, well, don't burn.

"I said, how did I feel like I had been over a mountain of flames. The second end said to himself, and he was still happy after speaking.

Grandpa and Xingzi also listened to her nonsense there, and they all laughed along.

"Little sister, are you addicted to watching "Journey to the West"?" Since the first broadcast of "Journey to the West" during the Chinese New Year last year, that guy has always loved it. Anyway, the type and the two ends are all watched in one episode, and I still think the replay is good-looking, so I continue to chase it.

Erduan gritted his teeth and laughed, and said in his heart that I am indeed a fan sister of Journey to the West, and I have watched it more than ten times since I was a child. When I was a child, the Monkey King played by Liuxiaolingtong was definitely my male god.

"Okay, let's eat when we wake up. Grandma gave you the gnocchi soup, the sesame oil on the shelf, and the thief pulled the incense. At this time, grandma came in with a large lunch box and a long-handled spoon in her hand.

Speaking of this lunch box, it is definitely an iconic product of the times. Bring food, make food, it's all up to it. It is generally made of aluminum, with a lid that fastens up and fits seamlessly.

In some schools, students who are far away from home will bring food to school at noon, pay five cents a month, and the school boiler room will give hot meals. The lunch boxes of each class are packed in an iron basket, and every day the students on duty collect them in the morning and carry them to the boiler room, and then carry them back at noon.

Basically, if the conditions at home are not bad, bring two rice and one dish to the child. The dish that has been distilled once is soft and has no chewiness, but fortunately, the vegetable soup is soaked in the rice grains, and the taste is still good. At least the children at this time are not picky about these, and they will not lose weight if they can eat hot meals.

When you listen to it after school, many children run home with schoolbags on their backs, and there is a loud noise, which is an empty lunch box with a spoon in it, and it makes a sound when it is placed in the schoolbag.

In the factory unit or something, some of them are distilled in the boiler room, and some are placed directly on the foreign stove in the room, and they are all hot at noon.

Grandma's lunch box is estimated to have been left at home by my aunt, just for the second end of the sick number to eat, saving the trouble of serving bowls.

"Xingzi and your grandfather went to the outhouse to serve food, and grandma answered this delicate pimple first. "Grandma took away an old man and a young man, and she waited for the sick number and got a girl.

Leaning on the quilt at the two ends, she let her grandmother feed her mouthful. Not to mention that she can be a demon, people are like this when they are sick, they like to be taken care of, and they feel very satisfied psychologically.

Looking at the fragrant food of her granddaughter, her grandmother's face became bright. The first noon can kill her in a hurry, for fear that there will be a bad thing at the second end. But it seems that this disease comes and goes quickly, and it is not a big deal to be able to eat.

Puff out your cheeks and lick your lips while swallowing at both ends. Grandma's pimple soup was definitely a good medicine for her when she was sick.

Even when she was in her thirties, she still just wanted to eat this when she was uncomfortable. I feel that if she was sick and didn't eat pimple soup, her illness would definitely not be the same. Do you think it's weird?

Grandma will use meat oil and minced garlic and green onions to boil in a pot, then add diced Chinese cabbage and stir-fry, add bone broth to boil, and then put the stirred gnocchi into the boiling soup, boil for five minutes, add salt before cooking, and point a little sesame oil. The taste, tsk, is irresistible. (To be continued.) )