Zhao Yumei leaned on the door of the small room, listening to what the sisters in the bathroom were saying.

I was in a better mood and excited, so I brought people home without saying a word, but unfortunately I didn't see it, and I asked with curiosity, but no one said.

"Sister, you have a nosebleed," Zhou Ying shouted

The slimy liquid dripped from the nostrils to the concrete floor, and the red blood continued to flow from top to bottom, frightening Zhou Ying on the side.

"Shhh

Zhou Ying handed a dry towel to Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan wiped it with the towel, raised his head, and patted his forehead with cold water.

"Don't tell the adults in the family, I'm just a little hot in the past two days, and I haven't slept well, I'll be fine in two days"

As he spoke, he plugged his nostrils with tissue paper, wiped the blood on the ground with paper, and threw it into the stove to prevent his family from seeing it.

"You still have time to go to the hospital! Your face is not good, and it is strange and scary. ”

"No, go to bed, I have to get up early tomorrow to go to school, how can I go to school on Saturday? What's the school? ”

Zhou Fan complained, took a flashlight, opened the small door on the side, and went to the toilet.

Zhou Ying is even more depressed than Zhou Fan, tomorrow is obviously Saturday, but she has to go to school, and tomorrow someone at home will come, and she will miss it.

"Yingying, did your sister say how about men? Do you have children? Rural or urban? Zhao Yumei is more concerned about Zhou Fan's lifelong events, and can't wait to know the man's situation.

"My sister had a nosebleed and a lot of blood"

Zhou Ying didn't follow Zhou Fan's words and told her about her bloodshed.

"What! Fan Fan has a nosebleed, the child is his father, it's terrible, the daughter has a nosebleed"

Yes, loudspeaker announcer, my sister is going to curse when she comes out of the toilet.

Zhou Ying hurriedly went back to the room, locked the door of the room, and immediately went to sleep on the kang, and her heart was still sudden, avoiding today, tomorrow morning will be scolded.

"Why do you have a nosebleed? What about people? Zhuo Guoqiang pulled his slippers and put on his coat and came out of the room.

"I don't know, what Yingying said, said that there was a lot of blood, and the child wouldn't be sick!"

"Don't be foolish, the child is healthy, you go and take a look"

Zhuo Guoqiang pushed his wife, anxious, afraid that Zhou Fan was also a strange disease.

"Come out, Fanfan! Let Mom see, why did you have a nosebleed? Dizzy or not? Do you have a rash on your body? ”

The nostrils were stuffed with soaked tissue paper, and his face was pale, his lips were also white, and his face was tired.

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, I just want to get a good night's sleep, sleep until I wake up naturally, and then eat a delicious meal"

"Okay, go to sleep, don't go to work tomorrow, rest at home, this five thousand yuan a month, it's enough to toss you, wait for tomorrow, go to the city hospital for a check-up, let your parents rest assured"

Zhou Fan nodded, his head was a little dizzy, his stomach was still a little hungry, dinner was too early, and the dishes were withdrawn in advance before they were ready, wasting a big meal for Wang Dongyu.

"I take the child to sleep, you sleep with your daughter, shout if something happens, don't sleep too much"

It's not a big deal, it's just a little dizzy and a little nosebleed, how can it be so exaggerated.

"Okay then! Sleep! ”

Zhou Fan slept with Zhao Yumei for the first time, lying on the kang, covering the quilt and pillowing Zhuo Guoqiang's pillow, next to Zhao Yumei's arm.

"Mom, why did my fifth aunt drink medicine to find a short view?"

"When it comes to this, I think your fifth aunt is stupid, that son found a girlfriend, she didn't agree, and the medicine she drank with her son was a herbicide, otherwise she would have to do a funeral."

"That's a good thing! The son is older, and he has reached the age of marriage again, and he opposes them being together, and they are cooking rice outside with raw rice, so what can the fifth aunt do? How can there be any parents in the world who have twisted their children, and they are not all reluctant, and finally surrender their guns"

Zhao Yumei tucked the quilt for Zhou Fan, put her cold feet on her body, and covered her with her own body temperature.

"That Yulong is only twenty-five years old, and he found an old woman of thirty-eight, and he is still married for the second time, and I can't promise them to marry if I leave me, and I don't agree to give me any amount of money."

"Older than me, do you have a baby?"

"Your fifth aunt didn't say this, her mouth is tight, what your fifth uncle said, she is also angry enough, everyone has children looking for a big girl's family, he found a little girl who is almost forty years old, can it not be chilling?"

Zhou Fan felt that nothing was impossible, as long as they were true love, what could they not?

"Fanfan, Mom has never asked you, what is the matter with you two Sun Dad? Can you still go over? ”

Why did it happen to me again? Didn't you say Yulong from the fifth uncle's family? It's time to change the subject!

"I can't get by, it was a mistake for me to be with him from the beginning, my uncle fell in love with him, and then my uncle took us stupidly and got the certificate, anyway, we have been separated for several years, and I have long been dead to him, without him by my side, I am living well and more freely"

"Hey......"

A long sigh reached Zhou Fan's ears and also reached her heart.

"When I first received you, my father and I were happy and sad, your brother is no longer good, you are delirious, one arm is full of tooth marks, blood is hula, old scary, God opened your eyes, let you return to normal again, and with three children, our old Zhuo family has descendants"

"If we hadn't met, I guess I would have really become a madman, wearing tattered clothes, pulling on shoes, hair like Mei Chaofeng, picking up garbage to eat, and the children in the belly don't even have a chance to live."

The two rough hands of the mother and mother clasped together, accompanied by each other in the night, and heard the heartbeat of each other.

"Mom, have you ever blamed Teacher Huyan in your heart?"

"To tell the truth, yes, when your brother had chemotherapy and his hair fell out, I blamed her, when I saw you, I was grateful to her, you were discharged from the hospital and went home, she took Yingying to live at home and help take care of the children, I don't want to mention how grateful she is, she is more dazzling than the sun in the sky, she is a good person"

"Well, she has the grace of nurturing me, treating me like her own child, there are few in the world, even no, God bless her, bless her safe, healthy and healthy waiting for me and Yingying to honor her"

"Yes, her daughter-in-law's illness will also be fine, and she said that people will be alive for three months, this is more than three months, the same lively, I see the doctors in the hospital, they all grew up eating"

Zhou Fan grinned, and agreed with his mother's words, three months have passed, nothing has happened, he can eat and drink, and he travels everywhere, not like a dying person at all.

I closed my eyes and went to sleep, the sleepy bug is coming, and there are important things to do tomorrow, I hope to make a good impression.

Zhao Yumei couldn't sleep anymore, quietly listening to Zhou Fan's breathing, just like the dog at home, almost as quiet as air.

God bless, bless her safe and sound, marry early, marry someone who knows cold and hot and loves her, and her life will be safe and sound.

Zhao Yumei meditated on Amitabha Buddha in her heart, and felt that Zhou Fan's body temperature was gradually rising, and she began to twitch a little.

turned on the electric light, touched Zhou Fan's forehead, touched his forehead again, and shouted, "Old man, the child has a fever, come over quickly"

Zhuo Guoqiang didn't sleep at all, so he knelt on the kang, folded his hands, and prayed, and when he heard the voice, he quickly got up from the kang and put on his shoes and went to the next room.

"I have a nosebleed, I have a fever, my face is so hot, and my body is too, what's the matter?" Zhao Yumei said with tears in her eyes.

"Call Dongming's daughter-in-law and ask her to send the child to the hospital in the town, you stay at home to take care of the family, I will take the child to see a doctor, you look at you, you know that the child is crying, the child is a fever, there will be no big deal"

Zhuo Guoqiang self-regulated very well, but in fact, he felt terrible, and he pretended to be strong in front of Zhao Yumei, for fear that she would cry and make the family look like a dead person.

Zhuo Guoqiang took his mobile phone, took the phone book and looked at the phone number on it carefully, and called Dongying.

"Dongying, my daughter has a fever, you can help send her to the hospital"

"Old man Zhuo, I'm Dongyu, did you make the wrong call? Who has a fever? "Wang Dongyu was playing mahjong with a few people and won a lot of money.

"Is the king the chief? Are you free? My family has a serious fever, can you help? ”

"Okay, okay, aunt and grandma, she can't be fine, she's an important person now, I'll be there soon"

Zhuo Guoqiang hung up the phone, took Zhou Fan's clothes, stuffed them into Zhao Yumei's hand and said, "Don't cry, hurry up and dress the child, Wang Dongyu will come in a while, hurry up"

"I don't wear it, last time my son was also the clothes I wore, this time the child never came back, this time I said I didn't wear anything"

"Dad, Mom, you're arguing to death, I have a headache to death, my throat hurts, is there any medicine at home?"

There was a burst of cold and a burst of heat, and there was a noisy cry, and I had just fallen asleep and woken up.

"Go to the hospital and have a look, can you get up?" Zhuo Guoqiang asked Zhou Fan lying on the kang with concern.

Moving his body, he was weak, like a drunk drunk in a soft stall.

"Just give me a down jacket, Dad, there's a car parked outside in front of the house, go see who it is?"

Zhou Fan looked out the window, a bright light flashed, and there was a dog barking, and it kept arguing.

"Director Wang sent us to the hospital, and it came quite quickly."

Wang Dongyu? It was proved that he was not present, and it was possible that he was at the house of the little widow at the west end of Tunzi.

Put on a down jacket, Zhao Yumei helped Zhou Fan, put on her shoes, and sent her outside.

"Phantom wolf, don't bark" Zhou Fan scolded the wolf dog in the kennel, and saw that Wang Dongyu was still dressed in daytime, and there was a strong smell of smoke.

"Auntie, it's really time for you to get sick, I have good luck one night, I won two, I don't want to fight, but they lost money, and they don't go with me, thanks to you"

"Sun Tzu, how much did you win?" Zhou Fan asked jokingly

"It's not much, it's just more than 60,000 points, enough to pay off soybean meal and feed."

"That's a good thing, the province hides in Tibet every day and doesn't dare to see people, drive slowly, I'm a little dizzy, Mom, you go in and lock the door, I have the key"

Zhou Fan looked at Zhao Yumei, with tears in her eyes, and the words worry and fear were written on her face.

"Mom, you hold your mobile phone, the doctor will call you after reading it, hurry up and get in, if you don't go in, I won't go to the hospital"

Zhao Yumei nodded like pounding garlic, wiped her tears and stuffed Zhou Fan into the car, closed the door, turned around and entered the house, and locked the door.

"Why did your mother make it the same as parting with life and death, didn't she have a fever and a cold? Wouldn't it be nice to drink more boiling water," Wang Dongyu said as he drove the car.

"They are all fathers and mothers, whose children are distressed, if your son has a fever and a cold, you may be more anxious than us"

Zhuo Guoqiang on the side opened his mouth to speak, touched Zhou Fan's head, touched his own again, and said, "The burn is not light, does it hurt badly?" ”

Zhou Fan was a little dizzy, hunger was real, and his chest was attached to his back.

"My little rabbit cub, and he skipped school and went to the Internet café in the city to surf the Internet, he might as well be sick and hospitalized, so you can still see him, he hasn't gone home for the past few weeks, saying that when I die, he will come back to give me linen and filial piety, what a filial child"

This is also praised, don't you feel sad? Whose child will say the words of cursing his father's death, the eight calves of the white raiser.