Gao Xiaoqing's home is almost on the edge of the city, as long as you walk more than a mile outside, it is another city, the farther away from the city, the poorer it is, the road here is not as good as the broken road in Yangshu Village, there are potholes everywhere, and you can still see some lonely graves in the fields, and you are panicked when you look at it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Yi came today to send money to Gao Xiaoqing, and Yang Yi didn't plan to ask for a dime in compensation of 500,000 yuan. I specially borrowed an off-road vehicle from Wang Xiaolei, but I was still bumped to death, but fortunately it didn't rain, otherwise I would have had a good show.

Wei Qiao is relatively small, and she needs to hold the seat belt well when sitting in the co-pilot, otherwise she will be jumping around in the car, her face looks bad, and she is about to vomit. Wu Yan was even more unbearable, she had already vomited three times, and now she was lying on Zhou Yunhai to regain her breath. "Third child, you shouldn't have gone the wrong way, why haven't you arrived yet, I'm going to vomit in a while!"

"I can't help it, the road must be right, I asked my dad, he used to come here to sell fruit, absolutely yes, wait and find someone to ask." I couldn't see anyone on the road for a long time, which made Yang Yi more and more unconfident, and just when Zhou Yunhai couldn't help but get out of the car and vomit, Yang Yi finally saw a small mountain village. The green tiles and red bricks are scattered, and there are actually a few clay thatched houses in the old era.

By the pond, a child was riding on a mulberry tree to pick mulberries to eat, his mouth was already black, the old ox on the ground had eaten up the grass and was mooing in a hurry, everything was so peaceful and natural. "Child, is that Gao Village over there?" Zhou Yunhai said so impulsively, other children didn't want to take care of him, and still picked mulberries to eat.

Wu Yan always has snacks in her bag, and took out a large handful of colorful candies, which immediately attracted the attention of children. "Little brother, can I change mulberries with you to eat?" The child scratched his head and said, "No need to change, if you want to eat, I will pick it for you, and you can take it." "As he spoke, the purple-black mulberries had been thrown down, which was very common in the countryside.

The taste is sweet and sour, a little rustling, the only bad point is that eating this thing is easy to eat the purple, black and purple black of the lips. Yang Yi didn't eat this less when he was a child, but at that time he was too fat to climb a tree, so he could only let people throw it down for him to eat, and his face was purple when he was often thrown, so this time he ran away very wisely.

Wei Qiao already knew what kind of person Yang Yi was, and the phrase "a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall" was implemented by him very thoroughly, and when he saw Yang Yi coming, he hurriedly followed, only Wu Yan and Zhou Yunhai were stupidly waiting for the child to throw mulberries down. I didn't pay attention to it at first, but after a while, their white couple shirts turned purple, and they were still defective products that were not evenly dyed.

The child was also a little frightened, he was afraid that he would lose his clothes, so he slipped down from the tree and lowered his head in frustration and did not speak. Wu Yan stuffed a large handful of candy into the child's hand and said, "It's okay, my sister likes purple very much, you invite my sister to eat mulberries, and my sister invites you to eat candy." "The child is very simple, and this big sister is very beautiful, the person is very good, and the smell on her body is also very good, Gao Jin generously told Wu Yan her name.

"Gao Jin, do you know Gao Xiaoqing?" Gao Jin nodded again and again, "That's my sister, are you my sister's friends?" Wu Yan touched Gao Jin's hair and said, "We are all friends of your sister, this time we came to see your sister, you quickly show us the way." ”

Gao Jin is seven or eight years old, with short hair, wearing a vest and pants, and a pair of slippers on his feet are obviously not his. He untied the rope from the tree, led the ox and said, "Then follow me, my sister should cut the grass over there and feed the pigs." Wu Yan's expression was a little strange, she couldn't imagine how Sven's Gao Xiaoqing could contact the pig quickly.

After two paths, I saw Gao Xiaoqing, but she seemed to be lazy, leaning on a shade and sleeping with her legs hugged. Gao Jin was about to run over to wake her up, but was stopped by Wu Yan, and a group of people walked over lightly. In the middle of summer, the grass and trees are vigorous, no matter how careful you are, you will always make a sound, Gao Xiaoqing has already woken up.

Raising his head, he glanced at Yang Yi with sleepy eyes, and muttered, "Yang Yi, don't you go back to my dream." After saying that, she lowered her head and fell asleep, and after a while, she finally felt that something was wrong, raised her head and rubbed her eyes and said in surprise: "Why did you come here?" Wu Yan said sourly: "We have so many people, you only have Yang Yi in your eyes, it's really hurtful!"

Gao Xiaoqing's face flushed, then she stood up and patted the grass clippings on her body and said, "Go to my house first, there are a lot of mosquitoes here." Gao Xiaoqing, who was carrying a large bundle of grass, could hardly see her, Yang Yi Zhou Yunhai reached out to help, but Gao Xiaoqing avoided Yang Yi, only said thank you to Zhou Yunhai, and walked over by herself.

This is obviously angry, Yang Yi looked at Gao Xiaoqing's back and touched his nose in embarrassment. Zhou Yunhai gave Yang Yi a look of self-begging, and followed.

Gao Xiaoqing's home is a red brick house, with a cowshed and a chicken pen in the yard, and a pigsty behind the house, but it is very clean and does not smell too much. Even so, Gao Xiaoqing is still a little unnatural. She is very fragile, cares about other people's opinions, and is afraid that others will dislike her family for being poor. Fortunately, except for Zhou Yunhai, who stepped on a piece of and scolded twice, there was no abnormality on anyone's face.

Yang Yi not only didn't feel uncomfortable, but even felt very kind, he grew up in this environment. "Dad, this is my classmate, who came to our house to play. Gao Xiaoqing's father had gray temples, his face was full of traces left by wind and frost, and one leg was already lame, but he was still smiling and groaning.

"Come on, come on, what are you doing with so many things, come into the house and sit, Xiaotian go and wash the cup." Gao Jin agreed and went into the house to find a cup. After Father Gao sat down, he said to everyone: "Xiaoqing, this child is taken care of by you outside, and when he comes today, he will be his own home, and he will let Xiaoqing kill a chicken, her fried spicy chicken tastes good!"

Gao Xiaoqing didn't say a word since she entered the house, and even sat next to her father to avoid Yang Yi and helped him rub his legs. Father Gao saw Yang Yi staring at his legs, and said generously: "My leg was broken, I was working outside, and I accidentally fell off and broke my bones." Yang Yi stood up and said, "Uncle Gao, can you let me take a look?"

"Look, look, that's it anyway. Father Gao's legs looked no different from normal people, but there was nothing unusual when he touched them with his hands, Yang Yi touched his father's left leg with both hands, and he didn't know what touched Father Gao's cry out in pain. Gao Xiaoqing immediately quit, pushed Yang Yi away and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"What do you say this kid is losing his temper, people don't mean it, what are you shouting!" Yang Weiyi didn't get angry and said to Wei Qiao: "Senior sister, come and take a look." Wei Qiao walked over and pinched it a few times, this time Father Gao didn't cry out in pain, just frowned. Wei Qiao crossed his arms and asked Yang Yi, "What do you think?" Yang Yi thought for a while and said, "It should be a bone spur." ”

"What else?" "The bones are not growing well, or they are crooked, so it's better to take a film and see it." Wei Qiao snapped his fingers and said: "It's crooked, you don't need to go to the hospital to take a film, it's not easy to break the fibula, it's normal to be crooked, the bone spur is the original broken stubble, your leg should hurt a lot when it rains on a cloudy day, right?"

Father Gao nodded again and again and said, "Yes, yes, not only does it hurt when it rains on a cloudy day, but it usually hurts badly with a little effort." Yang Yi muttered: "The bone spur should be relatively long, and you must have surgery, otherwise your lower leg may not be protected." ”

Gao Xiaoqing suddenly became anxious, crying and said: "Dad, you should go to the hospital, let's borrow money to heal your leg, you can't just drag it like this!" Gao's father touched his daughter's hair and smiled bitterly: "How can our family have that money, Dad is fine, anyway, it's been lame for so many years, it's not a big deal." Gao Xiaoqing cried even more sadly.

A woman came in from outside, with short hair and a yellow face and a bloated figure, and the first thing she said when she came in was: "What a howl, your father is dead! Gao Xiaoqing raised her head and cried: "Mom, Dad's leg will have to be amputated if it doesn't heal, you can persuade him quickly!" Gao's mother said entangledly: "How can we have money in our family, we have spent it on your school, and when you get married, send a little more to your family, their old Li family will be rich." ”

Gao Xiaoqing finally broke out: "Money, money, money! You know money! People don't want me anymore! I see where you are looking for money!" Gao's mother was suddenly furious: "Are you a dead girl messing around outside for people to find out? I'll kill you shameless!" Gao's mother was about to grab Gao Xiaoqing's hair, but Gao's father kept persuading her to fight, but unfortunately she couldn't stop her at all because of her inconvenience, and finally landed on the ground.

"Dad!" "His father!" The mother and daughter hurriedly went to help with a sad cry, but Gao's father was already out of breath, his face was purple, and his eyes were closed. Yang Yi and Wei Qiao pulled one up, one cut the pulse, and the other checked the mouth and nose, and after a while, the two of them said in unison: "Anxious to attack the heart, qi and blood are stagnant, immediately get the needle!" Saying that, Yang Yi had already taken out the needle sac.

Three stitches in the chest, one stitch in the left arm, one stitch in the neck, and finally Wei Qiao slapped the back, and a mouthful of bloodshot thick phlegm spurted out of Gao's father's throat, and Gao's father's face quickly became rosy. Slowly opening his eyes, Father Gao asked weakly, "Am I dead?" Gao Xiaoqing said sadly: "No, no, Dad, you won't die." Gao's mother sat on the ground and cried loudly, not knowing what to say.

At the beginning, the third master also had this disease, but he was just anxious to attack the heart, but the high father still has a knot of qi and blood, it is very different, the two are very different, the two are very different, as long as the phlegm in the throat and eyes is spit out, and the stagnation of qi and blood must be slowly recuperated.