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Within a few minutes of his distraction, Song Yiyi connected the bones like a cloud, smeared the medicine, and put the other pair of splints in place, and Song Zi'an cooperated and wrapped the strips of cloth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Yiyi glanced at Zhao Laogen, who was still under anesthesia, and said while collecting the ointment box: "Brother, you and Da Biao move Uncle Zhao to the kang, it's safer." ”

The two effortlessly moved Zhao Laogen to the middle of the kang, Zhao Dabiao touched it lightly, and his father's leg was clamped straight by the splint: "It's cured, right? It's been cured so quickly, I thought it would take a few hours!"

Song Zi'an squinted, and Zhao Dabiao, who was smirking all over his face, said dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean that it is cured so quickly? Yiyi just made that ointment to wipe his legs, it took a long time!"

Zhao Dabiao explained with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I said that Yi Yizhi is really fast!

Song Yiyi felt the need to make Zhao Dabiao sober up, and pointed to Zhao Laogen on the kang: "Although your father's leg has only been reconnected three times, because it is an old injury, the surrounding bone has changed, and it will heal in about three months if it is put on someone else, but it will take more time for him." ”

Sitting in Grandma Song's house, Aunt Zhao, who was still unsure, simply led Zhao Erbiao to stand in the outhouse where her man was.

She happened to hear her eldest son say that he had been cured, and the corners of her grinning mouth trembled slightly, Aunt Zhao was as happy as Zhao Dabiao!

However, when she heard Song Yiyi's words next, Aunt Zhao couldn't help it, and directly stretched her neck and shouted, "How much more time do you need?"

Zhao Erbiao took his mother's hand: "Mother, enter the house and say." ”

Aunt Zhao took three steps and made two steps, appeared in front of Song Yiyi, and asked anxiously: "Yiyi, can the child's father be okay?"

Song Yiyi had long known that their mother and son were standing outside, and she was not surprised when she heard Aunt Zhao's sudden question: "Others need three months, and Uncle Zhao will take more time to recover, which is actually good for him!"

Song Yiyi slowly reasoned: "His body has suffered a lot of damage in the past ten years, wouldn't it be a good thing to take advantage of this time to recuperate together?"

"The maximum time to heal will not exceed half a year, so Aunt Zhao doesn't need to be in a hurry, as long as she takes care of her carefully during this time. ”

Song Yiyi's few words made Aunt Zhao completely relieved: "Yiyi, I must take good care of the child and his father! Thank you, Yiyi." ”

Song Yiyi was just about to leave with her schoolbag, and remembered one thing: "Aunt Zhao, after Uncle Zhao's medicinal power is awake, there will be a feeling of itching, which is caused by the regrowth and healing of bones, and it must be endured and held!"

Aunt Zhao hurriedly responded: "I understand!"

Song Zemin was walking in the house on crutches, and when he saw Song Yiyi and Song Zi'an coming in one after the other, he asked with a smile: "Yiyi, is it finished?"

Song Yiyi put the schoolbag she was carrying in her hand and put it in the kang cabinet: "After the treatment, just change the medicine regularly in the future." ”

Song Zi'an looked at his father, and finally fixed his eyes on his legs: "Yiyi, can you apply that ointment on Dad's legs?"

Song Zemin patted his son who was a little excited: "No! The ointment is for the bones, and I have no problem with the bones. ”

Song Zi'an was a little disappointed, but quickly adjusted: "Dad, have you felt better lately?"

Song Zemin also exercised for a while, sat on the edge of the kang, handed the single crutch to his son, and asked him to stand in the corner: "This injury needs to be raised slowly, don't worry, there will always be a day to heal!"

At noon, Song Yiyi made a messy stew of pork ribs, tomatoes, cabbage, and potatoes, and the family ate rice deliciously.

Grandpa Song ate two large bowls of stew in a row, put down his chopsticks, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief very gently. He didn't expect that he just tasted the big stew made by his granddaughter, and he couldn't stop!

The taste of vegetables and meat superimposed together, the layers are distinct, but they are integrated with each other, this is really one side of the water and soil to raise one side of the people! The big stew of the Northeast is really suitable for the weather in the Northeast and for the people who live in the Northeast!

Grandpa Song looked at Song Yiyi with a gleam in his eyes: "Yiyiha, the weather outside is still cold, and the stove is still dry at home, so let's make stews at least once every three days during this time! ”

Song Yiyi knew that her grandfather had always been attentive to food, and it was also a happy thing for her to change more dishes to eat: "Okay, grandpa, in the future, you and grandma can tell me what you suddenly want to eat one day." ”

Grandpa Song's name is a Leha, and his granddaughter is too filial, this said to his heart, he nodded again and again, and took his wife for a walk after dinner.

In the past, the Song family walked in the yard, but today Grandpa Song is in a good mood, and the alarm of the Lin family has been lifted, so he pulled Grandma Song to open the courtyard door directly, and wanted to go around for a walk, and said hello to acquaintances in the past, and indirectly told the old residents around that they were back.

As soon as Grandpa Song and Grandma Song opened the courtyard door, they saw a young man wandering in front of their house.

The young man obviously didn't expect that the Song family would come out at this time, he raised his face and looked at the two old men standing at the door, he couldn't hide, so he had to bite the bullet, walked over, and introduced himself: "The two are Grandpa Song and Grandma Song, right? I am Liu Jiarui, the eldest grandson of the old Liu family in West Hutong across the road." ”

Grandma Song looked at the somewhat embarrassed young man in front of her, with the iconic wide forehead of the old Liu family, and she didn't need to confirm it at all, she could be sure that this young man was indeed a child of the old Liu family. He handed him a step: "We are, you are passing by here?"

Liu Jiarui pursed his lips and didn't answer, there was a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, should he just leave with this talk, or explain it to Grandma Song?

When Grandma Song saw him like this, there was obviously something wrong: "Liu boy, then you are here to help the adults pass the word?"

Liu Jiarui finally made a decision: "Grandma Song, I heard from my grandmother that your family has a grandson who is about the same age as me. I thought, everyone lives here, should we get to know each other, hehe. ”

Grandpa Song listened to Liu Jiarui's beautiful words, so he wouldn't believe them all! If it was as simple as he said, why didn't he knock on the door when he came, and hesitated to answer when he was questioned, it seemed that there was something to hide from them! However, it was still beneficial for Zi'an to have more contact with some people, especially such people, and learn how to get along with them.

Grandpa Song wanted to lead Liu Jiarui into the yard, but when he turned around, he happened to see Zhao Erbiao who ran over to hang the door bolt, so he said: "Erbiao, you lead him to find your brother An." ”