Chapter Seventy-Six: It's a Hundred
It was another few days of continuous rain. There has been so much rain this spring.
Continuous and frequent weather changes make it difficult for many people to adapt.
Many people in Checheshan have caught a cold, and spring is the flu-prone season.
Liu Xiaosi also caught a cold. People at this age will not get better for a long time if they have a cold. Fever, headache, cough, and illness made Liu Xiaosi like a vegetable seedling beaten by frost, wilted and wilted.
The seven old men took good care of Liu Xiaosi, like serving the seven old ladies who were sick at that time.
The courtyard was filled with the strong smell of Chinese medicine. Three stones form a simple stove on which a casserole is steaming. The habit of the people in Sichuan is that the medicine cannot be boiled in the house, otherwise the disease will not be cured for a long time.
"Brother Seven, I don't want to drink medicine, it's too bitter." Liu Xiaosi looked pitiful like a child.
"Well, I'll be fine after drinking the medicine. After drinking the medicine, Brother Qi gave you candy to eat. The seven old men remembered Junchao when he was young, and at that time, the seven old men always coaxed Junchao to drink medicine like this. It's just that Junchao doesn't know where he went now, and he hasn't called him for so long. Maybe the outside world has tempted him, and he has forgotten about his grandfather.
Liu Xiaosi just wanted to feel the tenderness in the eyes of the seven old men, and feel the feeling that someone cared, where could he really worry about the seven old men like a child. He himself felt goosebumps all over his body.
"Brother Seven, it's time to harvest rape. When it rains like this, it's time for rapeseed to sprout. Liu Xiaosi held the medicine bowl and said with a frown.
Continuous rainy days caused the rape leaves in the field to begin to rot. The stuffy smell peculiar to cruciferous plants filled the air, making Liu Xiaosi want to gag a little.
I retched a few times, but nothing came out, and I felt even more uncomfortable.
"Little four, do you have it? If you want to eat sour or spicy, people say that sour and spicy girls. The seven old men patted Liu Xiaosi and made fun of him.
"Seventh brother, if I can have a child, I won't be an old monster. In the next life, if I become a woman, I will give you a bunch of children. ”
The seven old men couldn't stand it anymore, and Liu Xiaosi's stupid eyes made him want to vomit himself. Such a joke makes both of them very happy.
"It's time to harvest the rape, and when the rain is lighter, we will take it back, and we can't let it rot in the ground." After speaking, the seven old men began to pack up their tools.
The rain was still falling unhurriedly. The seven old men wore raincoats to cut rape, and Liu Xiaosi insisted on following.
"Go back. You doll wants to die! The seven old men scolded him viciously.
"Brother Seven, I'll go and help faster."
"I'm seeing you're almost well. If you get sick again, I still have to harvest rape and take care of you, you want to exhaust me to death. ”
Liu Xiaosi stood at the door and watched the seven old men push the chicken bus into the rain.
People are already harvesting rape in the rain. The stuffy ** taste is getting stronger and stronger.
"Seven old men, you are also here to harvest rape? What about the little fourth father, why didn't he come with you? Third Brother Wang saw the seventh old man pushing the chicken cart alone, and it was a little strange why Liu Xiaosi, who was always inseparable from him, didn't come.
"Oh, your little fourth father has a cold, I'll let him rest at home."
"Hey, it's better for you to be good to the little fourth father, how can you be like me, when you are sick, you have to be forced to come out to work by that Hades mother-in-law." Third Brother Wang put down the sickle and beat his waist. In the past few days, he and Ma Xiaohong have both caught a cold, and seeing that the rapeseed is about to rot in the ground, Ma Xiaohong forced him to come out to harvest the rapeseed.
"Qingming, don't blame Ma Xiaohong, this rapeseed will be broken in the ground if it is not taken home, what a pity. If you're not in good health, just take your time. The seven old men shook their heads and pushed the chicken cart towards their rape field.
The rain finally stopped. The sky was still dark, and the wind was powerless to shake the cloudy clouds like a mountain. God with a black face, as if someone owes him something.
Taking advantage of the fact that the rain stopped, the seven old men worked hard to harvest the rape. The rapid and massive movements made him a little uncomfortable. The unpleasant smell of the old leaves in the rape field made his head dizzy. I held a big breath of evil breath in my chest, and I couldn't swallow it and spit it out.
The seven old men looked up at the sky, and the heavy clouds were still pressing down, and the rain would come again at any time.
The Seven Old Men didn't dare to stop, even though he was already tired.
In the field over there, Ma Xiaohong and Third Brother Wang quarreled again.
Ma Xiaohong finished cleaning up the housework, came to the field, and saw that the third brother Wang only cut a small piece, and her heart was on fire.
"You said you were still a man, and you cut a little bit in half a day. The old lady spends more time soaking in urine than you cut. ”
"Don't you know that Lao Tzu has a cold? You black-hearted wicked woman, are you going to drive me to death? ”
"The old lady still doesn't have the same cold, in this weather, if you don't take home quickly, this season's hard work will be in vain."
"Lao Tzu marries a mother-in-law like you, and she has poured mold for eight lifetimes. The seven old men still know that they feel sorry for the fourth father and let him rest at home. ”
"If you don't want to work, if you don't want to work, you will die. Pointing to who feeds whom, the old lady doesn't want to do it yet. Ma Xiaohong coughed violently as soon as she was excited.
"Death is death, anyway, you, the wife of the king of Hades, have long been looking forward to Lao Tzu's death. If you die, it's a hundred, and I'll die today to show you. The third brother threw the sickle on the ground, turned around and walked home.
"You die. If you die today, you will be buried in a pit today. Ma Xiaohong snorted fiercely at the back of Third Brother Wang.
The seven old men listened to the noise of Ma Xiaohong's family, and they didn't take it to heart, anyway, they were used to being noisy. Hey, when the farm is busy, they really don't even dare to get sick. Farming time waits for no one!
The seven old men tied up the cut rape stalks and stacked them on the chicken cart and pushed them home.
When he returned home, Liu Xiaosi came to help the seven old men. Although he was sick, Liu Xiaosi couldn't bear to be so busy with the seven old men alone.
"Brother Seven, take a break, drink saliva, I'll get these."
Liu Xiaosi unloaded the rape stalks from the chicken bus, piled them up in the yard dam, and covered them with a piece of plastic film. Wait for the sun to come out and bask in the sun, and you can beat the rapeseed.
The seven old men pushed the empty chicken cart out, and had to hurry back the cut rape stalks.
"Hurry up, someone!"
Before he reached the door, he heard Ma Xiaohong's cry.
Liu Xiaosi and the seven old men hurriedly ran to Ma Xiaohong's house.
"Hurry up, seven old men, Wang Qingming has drunk pesticides." Although Ma Xiaohong kept cursing Third Brother Wang to die quickly, when Third Brother Wang really drank pesticides, she was also frightened.
"Hurry up, get to the hospital." The seven old men said to Ma Xiaohong.
It's just that there are not many people in the village now, and I can't find a young and strong person.
"Hurry up, shout to the tooth dog to drive his bouncing car." Someone shouted on the side.
"The tooth dog went to another village to pull bricks."
"Then, ask Liu Yishui to drive his motorcycle."
"Liu Yishui went to sell meat on the street."
"Hurry up, he's really going to die." Ma Xiaohong burst into tears.
The seven old men shook their heads weakly, this village is really finished, and there is one thing that can't even be found to find someone to help.
"Seventh brother, Qingming is really not good, otherwise, take a chicken cart and push him to the hospital." Liu Xiaosi saw the chicken cart in the yard of Brother Wang's house and hurriedly pushed it over.
"Okay, hurry up."
Everyone helped the third brother Wang, who was covered in the smell of pesticides, to the chicken bus.
The seven old men pushed the chicken bus and rushed to Fangjia Town. Liu Xiaosi followed behind, fortunately helping him when he needed it, and he even forgot about his cold when he was nervous.
Ma Xiaohong cried and cried and followed behind, but she didn't expect this ghost thing to really look for a short time. If he really dies, how will he live alone in the future?