After a few days of rain, the weather immediately cooled down, and Sun Zhenxiang changed into autumn clothes for Chenxi in time.

The weather was bad, Zhao Yang basically stayed at home with Chenxi, taught her to dance, sing children's songs, memorize multiplication formulas and simple Tang poems, and bought her many picture books for her to learn from, and recalled the origami that she had almost forgotten, including toads, cranes, boats, etc., all taught her in one go.

Dawn's hands-on ability is good, and after a few days of learning, he has almost mastered it. Zhao Yang was afraid that she had developed a habit of wasting, and she was not allowed to fold it in a book that was not written or drawn, and of course, the color book she bought for her could not be torn off the origami!

Today, the sky still does not mean to be sunny, and Dawn is scribbling in the house with colored pencils.

Of course, Zhao Yang would not ask her to draw well or resemble anything, that would not be realistic, he just wanted to cultivate her interest in exploration, exercise her hands-on ability and perception of color.

And the child's heart is very unique, and the imagination is also very rich, for example, Dawn is now painting a cabbage, not to mention the shape, but the color is red!

After completing this "work", Zhao Yang put it away. Chenxi's serious paintings are also memories of her growth, and he put them away, and he was reluctant to let her play with origami.

After painting this picture, I drank some water, yawned, and it was time for the morning light to take a nap.

Zhao Yang covered Chenxi with a blanket, and she quickly fell asleep.

At this time, Sun Zhenxiang called and said that there was a patient in the old house, his stomach hurt so badly that he couldn't walk, and asked him to hurry home.

Zhao Yang gently closed the bedroom door, glanced at Xiao Hei, who was idle and was not in decline, chasing his tail and biting and playing, locked the door, and walked towards the village with confidence.

This time, the patient's abdominal pain was mainly caused by the cold during menstruation, and for Zhao Yang, the treatment was not difficult, but because he chose the mildest moxibustion, it took a little longer.

Now that Zhao Yang has taken a heavy weight on the treatment, the treatment method he chooses is not only effective, but also has the least impact on the human body.

When a section of moxa burned to half of the point, the patient's abdominal pain had completely disappeared, and Zhao Yang changed the moxibustion on an acupuncture point on her leg to completely expel the cold qi in her body, so that no root cause of the disease would fall.

After the treatment of this patient, another elderly person came, but because of the change in the weather in the past few days, he did not pay attention to the cold and low back pain. The best treatment is moxibustion, especially for the elderly.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and he was afraid that he would cry if he didn't see anyone after he woke up, so he had already asked Sun Zhenxiang to go to the orchard first, but after treating the two of them, Zhao Yang couldn't help but rush back as fast as he could.

When I returned to the orchard, I saw that Dawn was accompanied by Sun Zhenxiang to put paper boats in the drainage ditch under the gate. Some paper boats have canopies, some do not have them, they are placed in stagnant water, drifting slowly, and they are very meaningful in the breeze and drizzle, but the paper used is the middle volume of the "Book of Life and Death" that Zhao Yang is studying in the past few days!

When Chenxi saw Zhao Yang, he opened his little hands and giggled and shouted, "Uncle, look at Xixi's big ship!" ”

I don't know what paper is used in "The Book of Life and Death", the paper is soft and smooth, suitable for writing, but the water absorption surname is also excellent! Soon after entering the water, the paper boats quickly became soaked, and the ink on them began to smudge open!

Zhao Yang saw a burst of heartache, but when he saw Chenxi's cheerful appearance, his emotions were immediately infected, and the heartache faded away. He picked up Chenxi, kissed her little cheek, and said, "Xixi's big ships are all in formation!" Ah, and the little toad! ”

He touched Chenxi's little hand again and said, "My little hands are cold!" Let's go, go back to the house! At the same time, I looked at the half of the book in Sun Zhenxiang's hand with a fluke mentality, which was torn from behind!

He couldn't help but say to Sun Zhenxiang: "Mom, you don't look at Xiaoxi, can you let her tear this book casually and play with it?" ”

Sun Zhenxiang asked cautiously, "Is this book important?" When I came, Xixi woke up, sitting on the bed and playing with it! ”

Not to mention the contents of this book, it is worth a lot of money just from the collection! But Zhao Yang saw Sun Zhenxiang's worried eyes, and when he turned around and saw Chenxi staring at him, he immediately laughed, since it's all like this, isn't it too stupid to worry them? He gently scratched Chenxi's little nose, and pretended to be disgusted: "You little naughty, you tore up your uncle's book!" Didn't you say that books and exercise books can't be torn? He said to Sun Zhenxiang again: "It's okay, it's a pity that a good book is torn!" More than ten dollars! ”

Sun Zhenxiang put his mind at ease and said indifferently: "It's only a dozen yuan, you can just buy another copy!" ”

Buy a copy? This book may be the only one in the world!

With this lesson, Zhao Yang put all the books in the drawer, especially the remaining two "Book of Life and Death".

After dinner, Zhao Yang watched the cartoon with Chenxi in the old house, played with her for a while, and watched her fall asleep peacefully before returning to the orchard alone.

The rain was a little heavier after dinner, and the thin rain hit the glass, which seemed extraordinarily quiet, especially when there was no movement in the whole room except for the sound of the fan on the computer host.

At this time, Zhao Yang's first thought, and what he thought of the most, was Chenxi.

I miss her laughter, I miss her quietness, I want to teach her to dance, read and draw during the day, I want her to lie in her arms and sleep sweetly...... I don't know when this little person has taken up most of the place in his heart.

At such a time, seeing Liu Juan's blog post with terminal cancer and the words she wrote, my heart that has never paid much attention to the world couldn't help but tremble!

"At the critical point of life and death, you will find that any overtime, too much pressure on yourself, the need to buy a house and a car, these are floating clouds, if you have time, accompany your children well, buy a pair of shoes for your parents with the money to buy a car, don't desperately change to a big house, and be with the people you love, and live warmly."

"Let my children have mothers, parents have daughters, and husbands have wives!"

……

Zhao Yang looked out the door, and it seemed that the little person was laughing and jumping. He took a breath, found Liu Juan's mailbox, and sent her an email with the title "Hope"!

He wrote: "I have cured many patients with no experience in treating cancer, but in order not to let children lose their mothers, parents lose their daughters, and husbands do not have wives, I can give it a try!" As the closest person to a three-year-old girl, I can't guarantee success, but I can give you hope! My contact details ......"

After the email was sent, there was no movement for three days. For cancer patients, time is of the essence! But Zhao Yang has no choice, Chinese medicine has always had an ancient adage of "doctors don't come to the door", and if he just came to treat her, maybe he would be driven out as a liar! Doctors and patients are also fateful!

While waiting for the other party's reply, he suddenly received a call from Chenmei, saying that he was going home tonight and asked him to bring Chenxi back.

Zhao Yang was overjoyed!

Since the last time I had a fight on the phone, except for the next day to deliver green silk soup and peony dew, Zhao Yang has not seen Chenmei noodles for ** days!

The so-called heaven fulfilled the wishes of the people, and the rain that had been raining for many days this evening finally stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the half-crescent moon hung in the sky.

Chenmei didn't return to the orchard until almost ten o'clock in the evening, and she was afraid that the noise of the car would reach the morning light, so she parked the car under the orchard.

The door was unlocked, and it seemed that it had been reserved for her.

Gently pushing open the door and entering, Chenmei couldn't help but walk towards the hall with excitement. Everything else is fine these days, but I just miss the dawn so much!

Zhao Yang's house also turned off the lights, and she didn't know why, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Walking up the steps, putting his hand on the doorknob, I saw Chenxi wearing a white nightdress and holding a flannel monkey out of the West House, walked straight to Zhao Yang's bedroom, reached out and grabbed the doorknob to open the door, pushed the door in, clicked, and closed the door from the inside.

Chenmei stood for a while, slowly retreated to the yard, and walked from the yard to her car, got into the car, glanced at the yard, sighed, and her mood was very complicated, very complicated.

ps: Make up for yesterday's.

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