Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Sunny Day
Qian Yixiu lay in bed for more than half a month and drank a lot of bitter medicine soup. Occasionally get up and move, and can only walk slowly in the hut.
In the past ten days, it has been raining outside in spring, and the temperature has dropped suddenly. Wu was afraid that her condition would be aggravated by the open wind, so she was not allowed to go out of the house, and even the door of the hut was closed tightly. Usually, Qian Manxia brings the food in, and the mother and daughter eat it, and the physiological problems are also solved in the house.
It's just that the smell in the house is really bad.
The original owner used to wet the bed almost every day, and there was no extra mattress at home, so he couldn't change it. Take out the mattress to dry during the day, and then take it back at night and continue to use it. If it rains, you have to build a fire to bake. These days, the smell of urine makes Qian Yi want to vomit. In the first few days, I couldn't even sleep well, but then I gradually got better.
There are also benefits to not sleeping well, that is, getting up to solve it when you want to pee. At first, I woke up three or four times a night, but gradually I got up less often, and now I only wake up once a day. Bedwetting is not only a slow reaction of the original owner, but also related to poor health.
These days, she is tired of being with beautiful little girls every day. The little lady pulled her little thin paw and confessed again and again without concealment, and she responded more enthusiastically.
"Xiu'er, does it still hurt? Mother will never take you out again, mother can't do without embroidery, mother likes embroidery, likes Jinwa...... I also like Brother Jiang......"
"Mother, Xiu'er doesn't hurt anymore, Xiu'er can't do without her mother, Xiu'er likes the beautiful little mother, I also like my brother, I like my father's ......"
Xiao Zhengtai on the side twitched the corners of his mouth.
At dawn of the day, Dr. Xie braved the rain to show the little lady the injury, changed the medicine again, and said that she would just take a few more pairs of decoction and medicine, and she would slowly raise it in the future. And Qian Yixiu is no longer in a big problem, and he can go out.
From night onwards, the rain that had been pouring down had finally stopped.
Tomorrow, it's sure to be a sunny day!
Qian Yixiu was so excited that she didn't sleep well at night, and she had been hiding in a dark corner for nearly seven years, and she could finally be exposed to the sun again tomorrow.
Finally, when the sky was dark, the birds chirped, and the footsteps of Wu going to the kitchen were heard. She sat up, crawled over the little lady sleeping in the middle, and crawled over Qian Yijin, who was sleeping on the outside, to the bottom of the bed.
It turned out that Cheng Yue slept on the outside, Qian Yijin slept in the middle, and Qian Yixiu slept in the innermost. After the accident, Qian Yijin strongly asked him to sleep on the outside to protect his mother and sister.
Qian Yixiu picked up the clothes that were placed on the table and put them on. The coarse cloth clothes were washed white, and many patches were sewn. This is Qian Yijin wore a small one, and changed it to wear it for her.
The poor child, who had grown so big, had not worn a new coat, and burped before he could even eat the eggs that he ate only once a year. I hope you will be in the wind and water in the next life, wear luxury goods every day, and eat a big meal.
Qian Yixiu finished silently chattering, then went to open the door, a gust of wind blew in her face, and she couldn't help but shiver. The ground was not yet dry, and there were many small puddles. She walked around the puddle to the middle of the courtyard, and the morning breeze was moist and cool on her face, and she felt very comfortable. She took a few deep breaths and inhaled the moist air with the fragrance of flowers, grass, and leaves into her nose.
She faced east, staring at the red sun for a long time. The big fireball was only half of his face and hung on the roofs of the houses in the village. Although there was not much temperature at this time, she felt unusually warm. After she gave Red Sun a few flying kisses, she shouted in a loud voice, "Father-in-law Sun, I love you." The crisp sound startled the birds in the trees into flight.
Wu's reprimand came from the kitchen, "If you get better, go crazy, don't make a noise about your master." ”
Qian Manxia, who had just entered the kitchen to help, said, "Since Xiu'er was injured, she has become much more cheerful and smart. Then he put his head out of the kitchen door and said, "It's cool in the morning, go back to the house." When my sister-in-law finishes cleaning up, she will go to the house to comb your hair. ”
Qian Yixiu smiled at her aunt, "My sister-in-law is busy with you, don't worry about embroidery." Xiu'er has to comb her own hair, and she will also comb her brother and mother's hair. With that, he went back to the house.
Qian Manxia smiled, "Look at what you can endure, if you really don't have to worry about me, I will save trouble." "The tone is like that of a full adult.
Back in the house, Qian Yixiu worked hard in front of the mirror for a long time, but still couldn't comb his hair well. The main reason is that there is no rubber band in this era, and it is more difficult to tie a small strip of cloth on the top of her head, and her small hands are not so well coordinated. After tossing for a while, I was tired and sweaty, and I had to give up.
"Xiu'er?"
Qian Yixiu turned her head and saw that the little lady had already sat up and was looking at her with cute eyes. She walked over, picked up Cheng Yue's clothes and said, "From today on, Xiu'er will help her mother wear clothes, and her mother must be obedient." ”
Cheng Yue's left arm hung on her chest and couldn't move, she only put her right arm into her sleeve, and then tied the clothes strap. Even though she was wearing an old patched dress that had turned white, she looked good on her. Ancient women's hairstyles were embroidered and could not be combed, and the white bandages were wrapped around their heads. Qian Yixiu used a handkerchief to tie her hair loosely behind her head, but this hairstyle made her more lazy and elegant.
Cheng Yue, who was picked up, sat at the head of the bed and looked out the window. The morning light shone on her face through the small window, making her face paler and her pupils darker and larger. Her eyes were unfocused, empty and empty, as if she was looking at places that others could not see. She was motionless, blooming quietly in the morning light like a white lotus.
This kind of temperament is not something that can be cultivated by small households. Qian Yixiu is still a little curious about the posture of the little lady, and wants to wait for the future to slowly inspire and see if she can remember what she started.
Then, he offered to comb the hair of the little brother who was already dressed. In this era, boys under the age of seven have several common hairstyles, and they all have personality. It is not until after the age of seven that you keep your hair and comb the horns. Qian Yijin's hairstyle is the kind with only a handful of hair in the middle and shaved all around. When combing your hair, you only need to tie that handful of hair with a strap.
Qian Yijin was reluctant, and said in disgust, "My brother can't comb his hair, how can my sister be?" ”
Qian Yixiu replied, "Brother doesn't know that there is a difference between men and women?" Usually grandma and aunt comb grandpa's hair, when did you see grandpa combing grandma and aunt's hair? ”
Qian Yijin couldn't say anything about her, so she had to comb it. Her coordination skills are not good, and after failing many times and guaranteeing that this is the last time, she finally pierced Xiao Zhengtai with a "cupola". His hair was hard and black, like a small steel pipe reaching into the sky, and he looked very individual.
The good child is too punctual, Qian Yixiu wants to kiss him, but in fact, she wants to kiss the beautiful little lady even more. But she was afraid of frightening the ancients, so she held back.
pinched his face with his hand, Qian Yijin was stunned, and went out to squat with a lot of character. Since Cheng Yue and Qian Yixiu were injured, he has obviously spoken less, and he has been frowning all day long, no matter how Qian Yixiu teases him, he is depressed. Moreover, if he had nothing to do, he practiced martial arts in the courtyard in the way Qian Sangui originally taught him, and practiced under the eaves when it rained.
Qian Manxia, who came in to pick up the mother and son, was surprised, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "This is really a bad thing to turn into a good thing, and Xiu'er will be more capable after she recovers from her illness." Not only is he no longer wetting the bed, but he will also dress his mother and comb his brother's hair. ”
Qian Yixiu smiled at her obediently.
Because Qian Yixiu's hair is short, he can't hold his head, so he can only comb and twitch. And because her hair is yellow, thin and soft, Xiao Tu is not like Qian Yijin's cupola, but her hair spreads out and then bends and hangs down, like two small chrysanthemums in full bloom. She looked in the mirror for a long time, and she was so beautiful. Although this little face is not as beautiful as the beautiful little lady, it is still extremely cute, cute, and moving. Thinking that with this face, I can't be stupid enough to wait for a man who doesn't love her for twenty years like in my previous life.
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