284 Severe dementia
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The ladies guarded Shi Hongmei and talked for a while, and it was time to wash the three, at this time, Shi Hongmei was still in confinement and couldn't leave the house, and the Shi family wanted to participate. After the three baptismal ceremonies, everyone went to the hall to talk, although Ding Shuangxi's maternal grandmother Yin was not happy with Shi Hongmei's daughter, but after all, it was not her granddaughter, besides, Ding Shuangxi's mother passed away, and her grandmother always had to come over to help support the scene, otherwise her grandson Ding Shuangxi bought her a piece of cloth and three catties of peach cake, she would not be embarrassed to accept it.
Therefore, at this time, Yin's smiled, "I'll just say that our Shuangxi family is a creation, and it's good for Shuangxi, now give birth to a girl, our older generation is called flowering first and then fruiting, so Shuangxi don't worry, when your sister Pei is weaned, the two of you will work harder, and giving birth to a son is the right thing......"
Damn, the old pious woman still wants the second sister-in-law to live, is she an old sow when she is the second sister-in-law?
Ding Qinghe rolled his eyes when he heard this.
Anyway, Ding Qinghe and Yin's are not on the right track, or is it because on Fei's May 7, she and Yin's had a little dispute over tin foil.
The reason for the incident was that Yin brought half a knife of tin foil, Ding Qinghe said it was too little, but Yin said that her main purpose was to chant for Fei's, do you Ding Qinghe know how to chant?
Ding Qinghe said in his heart that you are Fei's mother-in-law, this daughter's five-seven, you only brought half a knife of tin foil, which is usually a knife of tin foil, and the old pious woman of the Yin family is not ordinary stingy.
After the third washing, Yang also took time to go to Baiyun Temple to make a vow.
People in this era believe in the power of religion, and the Yang family is no exception.
Ding Qinghe didn't know that the Yang family also helped her ask for an heir.
Due to the sluggish business of the second medicinal food shop, Ding Qinghe started a traditional profession for women - embroidery, and of course her main occupation - doctor, she is still quite busy with two professions at once.
On this day, Ding Qinghe did not go to the clinic, but held an embroidery shed in the courtyard of the medicinal food shop to embroider, and Granny Huang squinted at her presbyopia and asked, "Qinghe, what are you embroidering?"
"Embroidered mandarin ducks. Take a look at Granny Huang, Ding Qinghe said with a smile, "Embroider a pair, and wait until the embroidery is done to make the upper." ”
"Hehe, Aunt Qinghe, the shoes are also covered by the skirt, why do you bother with such effort, just follow a ruffle. In addition to practicing calligraphy, Lai Qingdai now has to learn to do needlework with Ding Qinghe, but she has the talent of that female celebrity, and she handles the stitches better than Ding Qinghe, so Ding Qinghe has to admire.
"I wore these shoes with my skirt, my skirt was primrose-colored, and then I embroidered hibiscus flowers on my skirt, and this mandarin duck with hibiscus flowers, I looked good. Ding Qinghe said with a clear eye, even if she was talking, the needle and thread in her hand did not stop.
"Alas, looking at your progress, you won't be able to wear it in a year or two. "Although Ding Qinghe is smart and capable, he also has a hand in cooking rice and cooking, but the needlework is too ordinary, and the needlework must be done carefully, but this fine work is called a slow one. Granny Huang looked at it from the side and smiled, and said.
"Granny Huang, I call it slow work and careful work, anyway, I don't have no shoes to wear, let's take our time, let's practice my needlework." Ding Qinghe didn't think about it so much, she said calmly.
"By the way, Qinghe, do you really plan to close our medicinal food shop?" Granny Huang felt that it was a pity to close the medicinal food shop like this.
"Mother-in-law, I don't want to close the business, it's just that it's too chaotic now, and the business is so light, it's open day by day, except for the second dog, their wages can't be short, right?" Ding Qinghe said with a smile, this also involves the rent of the shop, the wages of the workers, in short, it involves all aspects, how simple is this business?
"Qinghe, you're right. Granny Huang hummed and nodded.
Then Granny Huang suddenly turned around and went back to her room, took out a gray baggage, and opened it layer by layer.
Ding Qinghe was confused.
Lai Qingdai was very shocked.
"Granny Huang, what are you doing with your baggage?" Ding Qinghe said curiously.
"It's hard to get a medicinal diet right now, and I'm ...... I want to help, but you also know that our grandparents and grandchildren don't have any skills, this is the one hundred and ninety-one money that I have worked hard to save with Qingdai, you see what can I help you, you can take it first. Granny Huang trembled and handed a bag of copper coins to Ding Qinghe.
Ding Qinghe was very moved when he heard this, and said in his heart, this Huang Granny actually took out all her savings at such a moment.
"It would be nice if the house in Shimaruko Village could be sold for a few bucks, hey. I really hope that Qinghe, you don't close the medicinal food shop, if you close the medicine food shop, except for the second dog, their families will have no income, how can this family's expenses be handled?" Although Granny Huang is old, her thinking is still very clear.
"Ever since I healed you, I never thought that Granny Huang would be so kind to me. Ding Qinghe was moved by Granny Huang's broad-mindedness.
"Aunt Qinghe, I don't need to be paid, and I'm willing to work in the medicinal food shop. Lai Qingdai said categorically.
"You kid, you follow me, how can I not pay your wages?" Ding Qinghe said with joy in his heart when he heard this.
"Okay, in fact, it's not as serious as you think, our medicinal food shop doesn't have to close its doors, don't you think that although our medicine food shop has a light business, it is much better than the business of those restaurants?" Ding Qinghe said.
"That's right, I saw that the Fuyuan Restaurant on the other side of West Street has closed, and I heard that many rich families in the county go there to eat and drink. Seeing that Ding Qinghe insisted on refusing to accept it, Granny Huang stopped persuading Ding Qinghe, and once again collected the copper money she had saved and rolled it in the baggage.
While folding the baggage, he chatted with Ding Qinghe.
After Ding Qinghe calmed down, he began to plan the future of the second medicinal food shop.
"Lady, what are you writing on the paper, why can't I understand anything?" Shi Zhugeng saw that Ding Qinghe's writing was a simplified character, not a traditional Chinese character that Shi Zhugeng could understand.
In fact, Shi Zhugeng knew very few words, and most of them were taught by Ding Qinghe.
"It's a modified version of our second medicinal food shop. Ding Qinghe smiled and said eloquently.
"Modified version? Oh, I still don't understand. Shi Zhugeng shook his head.
"I'm thinking, let's add an extra kind of door-to-door delivery service to the medicinal food shop. Ding Qinghe thought to himself, some people are reluctant to come to the second medicinal food shop to eat medicinal food because of the hot weather, so you can choose to make a reservation, and the guys from the medicine store will directly deliver the medicinal food to your door, of course, there will be an additional charge.
"But after such a long time and the weather is so hot, will the medicinal diet be broken?" Shi Zhugeng worried.
"That's why I'm opening a chilled medicinal food service!" Ding Qinghe is only expanding on a small scale, because she doesn't know if this new business can be successful?
"That's a good idea, lady, we can try it. It's just that how can we let the people of the whole nest city know about our new business?" Shi Zhugeng was worried about publicity.
"I've written this, you tell Ergou to take some copper coins to find a beggar at the City God Temple, and teach the beggar to recite this limerick poem, let's wait for the diners to send someone to our medicinal restaurant to make a reservation." Ding Qinghe also remembered that her medicinal food shop was not their two now, and this also represented their jobs except for the two dogs, no matter what, she should insist on developing the cause of the medicinal food shop.
After Ding Qinghe wrote a limerick poem, the business of sending medicinal food to the door of the second medicinal food shop was booming.
"Lady, good news, the hussar general Huangfu Che has taken off the head of King Chu Yan, and now the world is peaceful. Shi Zhugeng picked a basket of pomegranates from the old house and came back to the medicinal restaurant this day, and told Ding Qinghe about the hearsay.
Ding Qinghe saw the basket in Shi Zhugeng's hand, and realized that the days were flying by, and it would be the Mid-Autumn Festival in three days.
"In this way, General Huangfu is really powerful. Ding Qinghe exclaimed when he heard this.
"I heard that General Huangfu is the brother-in-law of the current emperor. was also canonized as a king with a different surname, which is simply under one person and above ten thousand. Shi Zhugeng's eyebrows fluttered, as if he was going to fight that battle.
"Is it really that powerful?" Ding Qinghe listened and didn't believe it.
"Lady, this is a rumor, I guess it's true! In fact, it's true or false, for us ordinary people, these are not important, the important thing is that our peaceful days are coming, should our family open the hospital?" Shi Zhugeng instantly had a feeling of willow and flower.
"It's so hot, let's wait until September, don't worry. Ding Qinghe felt that the weather was too wet and cold, and there was a lot of rain, but he was worried in his heart, don't make any natural disasters such as floods.
"It's okay, it's the lady in our family anyway, you have the final say. Shi Zhugeng said with a smile.
"Then you have to agree! I'm not a dictatorship!" Ding Qinghe sneered when he heard this.
"Hahaha, what the lady said, hahaha......" Shi Zhugeng smiled.
Last autumn, the wheat was planted late, the harvest was naturally half a month late, in recent days, the weather has been cloudy, afraid that the rain will cause the wheat to germinate in the ground, and every household began to rush to harvest, Ding Qinghe's family because of the field rented out, plus their own family also opened a medicinal food shop, the matter of this field, Ding Qinghe handed over to his father Ding Futou to manage.
Her father, Ding Futou, hired thirty-two day laborers to work together, threshing the wheat early, and as soon as it was dried up, the rain poured down.
Fortunately, there were many people in the family, and seeing that the weather was bad, Ding Futou organized people to pour all the wheat grains into sacks by hand and move them into an empty room next to the firewood room for storage.
Although the wheat grains are not completely dry, they are already ready to be placed and will not become moldy.
The wheat in the village that had not had time to be harvested was beaten by the heavy rain, and the wheat grains fell to the ground in a hurry, and the wheat grains that were not harvested in the sun were drenched in the rain, and even if it rained, they were collected by every household into their homes.
Wait for the sun to come out, and then dry those wheat grains, how to say, the grains are all hard, everyone is poor, and they are reluctant to give up these grains.
"It was raining on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and our shop didn't have any business. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Ning family came to Ding Qinghe to talk.
"On a rainy day, everyone is not happy to go out, don't you see that our medicine and food shop has no business? I remember that day it closed at noon, and they were given a holiday except for the second dog. "Ding Qinghe is free today, so he has time to talk to Ning.
"Fourth brother and sister, did your mother-in-law tell you about the heir?" Obviously, the Ning family was annoyed by the mother-in-law Yang, so she came to Ding Qinghe to complain.
"Yes, but I have told her, and I will ask for it slowly. Ding Qinghe said with a sigh.
"You are thick-skinned, I am red-faced, I didn't dare to squeak, or my father-in-law told her, let her not worry about the things in our room, to speak, my father-in-law is really a very good person, I am really happy to marry him. When Ning mentioned Shizhubao, he had a fan-like expression.
Ding Qinghe sneered in his heart when he heard this, damn, this Ning family originally came to show his affection.
She thought she was here to ask her what she wanted to do to help her conceive.
"By the way, have you heard? The third brother and sister are pregnant, but they are scared of miscarriage. Then she was pregnant again. It's a good fate. Ning talked to Ding Qinghe about Zhang Linglong again.
"This? this is also a good fate, huh?" Ding Qinghe twitched the corners of his lips when he heard this.
It's all miscarriages, and the girl still says that Zhang's life is good?
Ding Qinghe didn't squeak, just waited for Ning's next sentence.
Not to mention that Ding Qinghe guessed it, Ning really came to ask himself for a good way to help him conceive.
"Can you write me a copy of the prescription to help the woman get pregnant?" Ning asked Ding Qinghe in a low voice.
"Even if I write it, can the second sister-in-law understand it? I will tell you if I see it, you can memorize it by heart. "Ding Qinghe thought to himself, you don't know a few big characters of Ning's family, I wrote it to you, do you have woolen yarn?
"Fourth brother and sister, you still think about it thoroughly, then you can say it quickly, I'm really sad to death, I'll go back to my parents' house, my mother's family also asked me why I wasn't pregnant? If you weren't ahead of me, I would definitely have a hard time this day." "What Ning means by this is that anyway, you Ding Qinghe is ahead of the Shijiamen than me, and she is not pregnant yet, so she is not in a hurry.
Ding Qinghe asked Ning to come close to his ear, and then Ding Qinghe told Ning how to calculate the ovulation period, which kind of love posture can be efficient to get pregnant, or something, in short, she told Ning about 1510.
After Ning learned about it, she really recorded it carefully, and when she encountered something she didn't understand, she didn't understand, she really broke the casserole and asked in the end.
After Ding Qinghe waited for Ning to go back to her own shop, she began to pick up a stack of ledgers and start settling accounts.
"Aunt Qinghe, is she finally leaving?" Lai Qingdai smiled and brought Ding Qinghe a cup of fragrant jasmine tea.
"Well, she got what she wanted, and if she didn't leave, would she stay here and stare at me with a big eye?" Ding Qinghe stretched out his slender white fingers and lightly knocked a hairy chestnut on Lai Qingdai's forehead.
"Hey, you concubine-" Lai Qingdai didn't continue, but Ding Qinghe could also understand what Lai Qingdai wanted to express at this time.
"I'm a concubine, I'm quite good, but I'm a little annoyed and greedy for money. Ding Qinghe covered his mouth and smiled.
"Isn't it? Last time she asked me to borrow some bits of cloth, and she wanted to embroider something, and I didn't expect her to pay me back, but after a long time, she simply didn't mention it. "Qing Dai, this is saying that the Ning family likes to be greedy and cheap.
And Ding Qinghe has long been surprised, the Ning family has not been so greedy for small and cheap in the past, but since she married Shi Zhubao, maybe the two of them have lived a tight life, and even the small pieces of cloth are greedy at this time, and there is no one left.
"You don't lack those scraps of cloth, Qingdai, people are not immutable, people are always changing, whether you can maintain the original intention, it's really difficult! For example, me, I used to think that opening this medicinal food shop can ensure that you don't starve to death, and you don't lose money, but now, I hope that the medicine food shop can make more money, and I also hope to open a chain store of our second medicine food shop in Gyeongju Mansion......" Ding Qinghe said earnestly, as if there was a trace of vicissitudes between his words.
"Yes, people always become, I used to be very simple, and now I have become sophisticated, and I have become calculating. Aunt Qinghe, thank you for telling me this, my grandmother has not been in good health recently, and she can't even speak, I have some things that I can only tell you. Lai Qingdai said that she is getting along with Ding Qinghe very well now, and basically she will talk to Ding Qinghe about anything on her mind.
Thinking of Granny Huang's condition, Ding Qinghe was also very relieved, yes, she thought that she had cured Granny Huang, but after Granny Huang fell a few days ago, she didn't remember who Lai Qingdai was.
When Ding Qinghe checked her pulse again, she found out that Granny Huang had the so-called Alzheimer's disease that modern people talk about.
"It's not easy for your milk, let's serve her well and make her as happy as possible. Ding Qinghe reached out and hugged Lai Qingdai and said.
"Aunt Qinghe, don't hide it from me, is my grandmother's situation serious, will she leave me and go to the kind of place where my father and mother stay?" Lai Qingdai meant to ask Ding Qinghe, will Granny Huang die?
"None of us can escape the road your father and mother walked, but when we go, at this time, or at that time, the time is different, we have no other way than to try to prolong our life, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the law of nature. Ding Qinghe reached out and touched Lai Qingdai's head and sighed.
"Aunt Qinghe, is it okay to give me milk and eat ginseng slices and hang it?" Lai Qingdai may have been following Ding Qinghe for a long time, and she has also been influenced by some medical science.
"She is Alzheimer's, and it has nothing to do with giving her ginseng slices and hanging!" Ding Qinghe sweated when he heard this.
"Hey, how can this be? I really want my grandmother to talk about my girl, you are too stupid?Or girl, these stitches are not right, she can't even say these words now, and she doesn't even know that I am her granddaughter!" Lai Qingdai said, her eyes filled with tears.
"What is there to cry about your child, your milk is still alive, look at my mother, my mother has passed away, I tell you, it is a blessing for people to live well, your grandmother is old, and there is no way to have this disease, maybe there will be a miracle like last time, it can be cured, but so repeatedly, I am worried that your milk will always be like this in the future, you - you must be mentally prepared. Ding Qinghe reminded her that she didn't want to say it, but she felt that she should tell Lai Qingdai about these things, because Lai Qingdai was more precocious and sensible than other children.
"Aunt Qinghe, don't worry, I know what you mean by saying these words to me! You're right, my grandmother is alive, she can accompany me, if she leaves, it will be to accompany my father, I-I still have Aunt Qinghe, Uncle Zhu Geng. Lai Qingdai said, tears falling again, so she was not sad.
"It's good if you know, Uncle Zhu Geng and I will take care of you, who made you a likable child, hehe, okay, Qingdai doesn't cry, don't cry, let's have a good life in the future." Besides, your milk's condition is not uncontrollable. Ding Qinghe tried to comfort her.
"Shopkeeper Ding is not good, Shopkeeper Ding is not good!" I heard Ergou running out of the backyard in a panic, shouting that Shopkeeper Ding was not good.
"Brother Ergou, what's wrong with you?Why are you so scared?There are snakes in the backyard?" Lai Qingdai saw that Ergou suddenly came over, and hurriedly raised her sleeves to wipe her face, and then she asked jokingly, with concern in her eyes.
"Ergou, speak well and speak more clearly!" Ding Qinghe frowned, except for Ergou, he has always been self-reliant and steady, what is wrong with him today?
"Qingdai, your milk...... Your ...... You didn't wear her coat, and she was crawling on the ground, if I hadn't happened to pass by and help her cover the door, I was afraid that she would be seen by the guests, she ...... She seems to be calling a man's name, isn't that the man's name your father's name?" After taking a cup of tea from Ding Qinghe, Except Ergou moistened his throat and briefly recounted the matter.
"Aunt Qinghe, what's wrong with my grandmother?" Lai Qingdai suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart when she heard this.
"This ...... I'm afraid your mother's illness is more serious, hey, let's go to the backyard to see your milk first!" Ding Qinghe hated that his medical skills were not as good as he imagined, why is this Alzheimer's disease so difficult to treat?
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