Chapter 21: Liangzi
Before dawn the next day, Fang Monan got up as usual and went out for morning exercises, but was stopped by her grandmother, who heard her say that the snow was too big, and it didn't reach her ankles much, about ten centimeters deep. 'Oh no' Fang Menan put on her clothes and ran to the backyard, she had to hurry to sweep the snow off the plastic sheet, otherwise it would not be good if it collapsed.
Grandma saw her running out, and also chased after her, but fortunately, the steamed buns were already steamed at this time, and Old Man Lin saw the two of them running backwards, and quickly chased after her. Together, the three of them swept the snow off the plastic sheet. I hope that the simple greenhouse of the stone house far away in the countryside will also be so lucky that it has not been crushed.
As early as when building the kitchen, Da Chengzi saw the simple greenhouse they built, and also wanted to try it in his own vegetable garden, and then he came to bring the seedlings home, and came several times before and after, bringing a lot of seedlings, it seems that he planted vegetables and did not forget the villagers. Of course, these 'seedlings' are brought out after germinating in the space, and they are hardy.
Open a little, you can see that the spinach, cucumbers, beans, tomatoes inside are growing very well, and a stubble of leeks was cut during the winter solstice, and now it looks like it is growing well, just in time for the Spring Festival.
After Fang Monan and the others finished, the sky was just bright. In the haze, the entire courtyard seems to have become a fairy tale world full of poetry and picturesqueness. The big jujube tree and pomegranate tree in the yard are hung with shiny silver bars, like Qionglou Yuyu.
They walked out into the hallway and stomped their feet through the snow, creaking and crunching. Old Man Lin also went back to the house because it was too cold, so he exercised in the house. If the road is slippery, falls, or fractures, it's not good. So Fang Monan sat on the bed, stretched his legs, activated his body, and exercised his flexibility. Grandma went to the kitchen to see how she was preparing to deliver steamed buns.
At dawn that day, Fang Monan finished breakfast, dressed neatly, and took Mobei to the yard to build a snowman with Old Man Lin, they worked together, of course, most of them were built by Old Man Lin, the two of them were small and couldn't help too much. However, after the snowmen are built, they are responsible for decorating, and some of the snowmen have brooms on their bodies, acting like housewives; Some wore buttoned "clothes" and elegantly tied a bow tie, as if they were elegant gentlemen; Some are ingenious, piling up a New Year's doll, which is simply vivid; There are also two like Fang Mo Nan and Mo Bei, which are really cute
As the saying goes, "Ruixue is a good year", this heavy snow will definitely bring a good harvest this year
Now Fang Monan is thinking more about finding someone to pick up the goods in the south, who is really annoying, she was scratching her head when she heard the voices of her grandmother and the Liang family's grandmother.
"Sister of the Liang family, what's wrong with you. It's been listless for the past two days. Grandma looked at the kitchen and said to the old Liang family who was preparing steamed buns for noon.
"Alas, isn't she bothered by my family's troublesome basket. Grandma Liang's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and she said worriedly.
"What's the matter, Liang Zi hasn't found a formal job yet, don't you skip words. Grandma also asked worriedly.
"Alas," she sighed and continued, "You too, what is his situation, who dares to invite this labor reform" The old Liang family shed many tears for this night.
"Whoever didn't do it back then, he was wronged." Grandma sighed, tears of sympathy.
"Alas, his father has been rehabilitated, and I will ask for favors to find out." She was sad and secretly wiped her tears.
"Grandma, Grandma Liang is crying." Fang Monan glanced at her secretly, took her grandmother's hand and walked into the house, and asked what happened? ”
Grandma pulled her aside, sighed for a long time, and said Alas, it is hard to say, Liangzi is your Grandma Liang, who was about sixteen years old at the time, a boy and a half years old, if he hadn't watched his father tortured to death by the rebels, he wouldn't have resisted and caused trouble. In fact, it was just a moment of anger that knocked down the rebel leader with his head, so he found a reason for them to be sentenced here. The policy changed, his father was rehabilitated, and he was released. But after all, after a year of labor reform, his future was ruined. After coming out, I got into fights all day long, and although there were fewer injuries, it wasn't a serious thing."
"He's stupid enough, it was a mess in that era, he can repay the other in his own way, and post his big-character posters" Fang Monan said disapprovingly, who wouldn't be a fake
"Alas, my little ancestor, you can't be quiet, this can't be messy." Grandma was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth and looked around.
"Hmm....... hmm......" Fang Monan nodded, indicating that he understood, and his eyes signaled grandma to let go of his hand. After her mouth was free, she changed the subject: What is the character of the young man? ”
Grandma thought about it, and Liangzi's knowledge was taught by his father, so to what extent, it shouldn't be too bad. But he is very filial, and he never dared to go home when he was injured outside, for fear that his mother would worry, and he hid in our house a few times at the beginning. ”
"Oh," Fang Monan touched his chin thoughtfully.
Fang Monan was worried that he would not have a chance to meet Liang Zi for a while, and the opportunity would come the next day. Morning... It was time to enter the space again, and when she woke up and was about to enter the space, she heard the sound of rustling in the kitchen. Since exercising, her eyesight, hearing, and sense of smell have become much more sensitive.
Who is in the kitchen, there is still an hour left to steam steamed buns, Fang Monan put on a cotton jacket, cotton pants, and cotton shoes. She opened the door and headed for the kitchen.
The snowflakes floated into Fang Monan's neck, and he looked up at the sky, and it was snowing again. There were black spots on the snow in the hallway leading to the kitchen, and you could smell blood, which was obviously bloodstains. Who was injured she stood at the kitchen door and heard the sound of rough gasps in the room.
Fang Monan opened the door, felt the pull cord of the electric light, and waited for it to turn on with a 'pop'. When they saw the situation, they both were startled.
Fang Monan saw the man in the room, half of his arms were bare, he was struggling to put on his clothes, his arms moved, blood gushed out, the cloth strips on the wound were already soaked, and he looked like a bloody man.
"Who are you, to be in my house." Fang Monan walked in and closed the door, isolating the cold outside, and asked in a deep voice, but unfortunately his voice was immature and had no power.
The occupants of the house were also taken aback, and he came here to take refuge with injuries. One is that he is afraid that his mother is worried, and the other is that it is warm here, and if you are a cat outside for a night, you may freeze to death in such weather. I didn't expect it to be a little man carved in pink.
"You are the daughter of Sister Nannan, Sister Dayan. I'm your Grandma Liang in the backyard - Liang Zi. He lowered his head, grinned twice, raised his head and said softly; I'm late, I'm afraid of disturbing my mother's rest. It's warm here, I'm taking off my clothes and resting for a while, and my mother should be making steamed buns in a while, and I'm just going home. He lied with his eyes open, trying to fool the person in front of him.
Fang Monan was silent, and saw his face clearly, in his twenties, lean, bare arms, and muscles as hard as iron. Hair is board inch. Thick eyebrows, big eyes, pale lips, and obviously excessive blood loss. Judging by the way he sits, he is not low. Although he tried to make him look gentle and harmless, it was a pity that his eyes had a deep anger.
"Nannan, good boy, it's time for you to sleep." He pulled out an extremely ugly smile and tried to send her away, he didn't want to scare the child.
"Don't hold it up, save some effort, the blood will be left again." Fang Monan watched with a calm face as the blood dripped down his arm to the ground.
He hurriedly covered his left shoulder with his right hand, Fang Monan stepped forward, and said in a deep voice that he didn't want his arm to be wasted, so he took his hand away. ”
Liang Zi listened to her low voice, and unconsciously put down his hand, panting heavily. "You're quite bold, aren't you afraid not to skip words.
"It's not that I'm in pain, I'm afraid?" Fang Monan had a very stupid expression, looking at the blood gushing out, she slowly lifted the strip of cloth.
It was mixed with his painful hiss...... his......sed, frowned, and asked hoarsely, "What are you doing?" ”
"What do you say? Save some effort. You'll be able to stand it for a while. Fang Monan looked at the three-inch-long knife edge, the muscles turned outward, and the bones were deeply visible.
Fang Monan quickly took out the needle with a flick of his wrist, and two silver needles pierced both sides of the wound, and the speed of blood flow slowed down until it stopped. Then she said wait, I'll be right away. ”
Liang Zi's eyes widened and he watched her walk out with an incredible look, which was simply amazing, which he had only heard in the mythical stories told by his father. Thinking about why she was obedient again, thinking about her deep eyes and unquestionable words just now, obediently obeying his orders, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain. Afterwards, he also wondered that he would listen to her, it was her momentum, and he was impressed by her momentum.
Fang Monan went out and closed the door, took out the medicine he used from the space, and waited for about two minutes before entering with the tray again.
Fang Monan put down the tray, rolled the clean towel on the stove, stuffed it into his mouth, and "bite"
"No," he said stiffly.
"Oh, that's good" Fang Monan smiled ill-willedly, waiting for him to feel better.
Liang Zi looked at her smile, and a chill rose up her spine. Then she saw a small black-brown clay vase from the tray, which was opened and smelled of strong wine, and before he could prepare, she took the silver needle and poured it directly on his wound. It hurt so much that he just wanted to scold his mother.
Fang Monan looked at his distorted facial features, his mouth opened and closed, and he was stunned. "Wine is used for disinfection" In fact, there are several medicines in it, but she doesn't have to explain it to him.
After the poison was eliminated, Fang Monan picked up the needle and thread on the tray and passed it through a small bowl of water on the tray, and then looked at him with the needle and thread.
"You... You...... What else do you want to do? He asked, his eyes shivering.
"You said the wound is very deep, and it will be fine if you don't stitch it up."
Liang Zi automatically picked up the towel rolled up on the stove this time, bit it into his mouth, took a deep breath, and whimpered.
Fang Monan quickly pierced the silver needles on both sides of his wound, and the blood stopped flowing again, "Novice, please advise me more." ”
The process of stitching is slow and painful, and you can see how painful it is from the towel that Liang Zi bites and oozes blood.
In fact, Fang Monan deliberately, paused, and from time to time he had to use tweezers to help pull the thread, and a wound was stitched up for forty minutes. Presumably, there was no such torturous pain in the past, and he should have learned a lesson after this time.
After the wound was stitched up, Liang Zi broke out in a profuse sweat, fell out of his mouth biting a towel, leaned against the wall behind him, and kept wheezing.
Fang Monan sprinkled him with medicinal powder to bandage him, and she treated other small wounds on his body. "Okay, don't get wet, the wound will be very painful, but the medicine is very ineffective. I'll change your dressing in the evening. ”
Liang Zi blinked, indicating that he didn't even have the strength to nod now.
"I'll go first, you should leave quickly, Grandma Liang, they are probably coming soon." Fang Monan said, picked up the tray and walked out, flashed into the space with a 'whoosh', and was busy chattering for an hour. If you don't let him suffer a little, she can do it, and she is also doing it for his good.
The beams in the kitchen struggled to put on the clothes, looked at the blood stains on the ground, and washed them with a scoop of water. He walked out, and it was dark, and there were large snowflakes that buried his bloodstains. Thank God he doesn't have to clean up, now he just wants to go home and get some rest.
Lying in the warm quilt, it turned out that Liang Zi still had some doubts about her medical skills, and after seeing the silver needle to stop the bleeding, let her rest assured of the treatment. He was happy too early, a whole day, let alone sleeping, his wound hurt like an ant drilling into his heart, it hurt and itched, and it was so hot that he couldn't live in pain, it was really worse than death. Finally, I was so tired that I just fell asleep when I was woken up by pain. He vowed never to fight again, and even if he did, he couldn't get hurt, and it was enough to taste it once.
In the evening, the snow that had been falling intermittently for three days finally stopped, and Fang Monan walked towards Liang Zi's house in rubber shoes.
At this time, the layout of Liang Zi's house was similar to that of his grandmother's courtyard, but it was just a little smaller. The green bricks and tiles still look like that from the outside.
Fang Monan pushed open the door, the room was empty, with a big black umbrella hanging on the wall, and a shovel and a plow in the corner. In addition, there is no other long thing, and the whole can only be described as the four walls of the house, which is the most appropriate.
Fang Monan walked into the south bedroom, the reflection of the heavy snow came into the room through the window, and she could clearly see the situation in the house. A brazier was burning, the beams of the improvised plank bed leaned against the wall, and his hair was damp, as if it had just been fished out of the water.
"What are you doing again?" Liang Zi's eyes widened and he looked at her viciously, if it weren't for her, he would be so miserable.
Fang Menan looked at him, his eyes were blue and his face was pale. "I'll change your dressing." She raised the white porcelain medicine bottle in her hand. Without waiting for him, "If you want to continue to hurt, then I'll leave now." She said and turned and left.
After listening to her words, Liang Zi hurriedly stopped her. "Wait......"
"You know each other." Fang Monan moved a small bench, went up to the bed, and untied the cloth. "Well, the wound doesn't grow, and it's really full of vitality." After cleaning the wound, apply the medicine in the white porcelain bottle and bandage it. "Okay, it doesn't hurt now."
Liang Zi smelled the pleasant fragrance emanating from the white porcelain bottle, and after sprinkling the medicine, he suddenly felt that his body was a lot refreshed, and the wound was no longer like the pain of ten thousand ants. "Shh......h
Liang Zi thought about the two completely different medicinal effects, "You did it on purpose, I have no enmity with you, can you torture me like this?"
"Hee-hee...... I don't dare to fight anymore in the future," Fang Monan asked with a smile and asked again, tell me how it tasted.
"I want to taste it." Liang Zi felt that he had strength now, and the wound felt cold and cold, which was very comfortable, and he moved his body to find a suitable position.
"It seems that the newly formulated medicine is not effective, and I am in the mood to fight with me so soon."
"You yellow-haired girl, I am your test subject" Liang Zi heard her words, his mouth was not strong, he slipped out, and he regretted it after speaking, but unfortunately he was not in a hurry, and the news of the present world will arrive soon.
Fang Monan maliciously patted his wound with his hand, and unexpectedly heard his gasping sound.
"Shhh...... Hiss...... You're murdering, you're killing me. Liang Zi exclaimed exaggeratedly. You wicked woman. "I slander this in my heart.
"A good man does not pay for his life, but he will do evil for a thousand years. You have rough skin and thick flesh, and you can't die. Fang Mo Nan got out of bed and put on his shoes, turned around and said that the wound should not be wet, and that it should not be forced. This pill bottle is for you. She took out a brown porcelain bottle from her pocket and put it on the bed. The medicine in the white porcelain bottle should be changed once a day when applied externally; Take it in a brown porcelain vase, once in the morning and once in the evening, and it will be fine after seven days. The thread does not need to be removed, and the skin will absorb it automatically. ”
"Oh yes, my house came looking for me seven days later." Fang Menan said.
Liang Zi watched her leave in front of him generously, and left, looking for her in seven days, who cares about you.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the medicine in the brown porcelain bottle is very bitter, but it must be taken." Fang Monan remembered and said as he left.
How bitter 'bitter' can be, after eating, Liang Zi finally has to be more bitter, how bitter, more bitter than Coptis chinensis. For seven days, even the food in the mouth was bitter, as if the bitter taste could not be dispersed from the whole body, and it could be smelled from afar.
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