269 Helping Hands (1)
Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. The news that Qin landed abused his father and mother to death and his mother was spread in Shili Eight Villages.
"Such an inhuman thing is not a loss to be killed by lightning. He was killed by lightning earlier, and his mother would not have died in his hands. ”
"Tianlei's broken arm is cheap for him, he should divide his body into east, west, north and south, and let him go to Lord Yama, and he will not be an adult in the next life, making fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs!"
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People are extremely resentful and gloating, the good are happy, and the evil are frightened.
In life, no one can say that everything is going well, the piles are smooth, and there are no twists and turns and pain. But the greatest pain and sorrow is the loss of a man's wife in middle age and his son in old age.
Qin Changqing was implicated, lying at home, refusing to eat, tea, and medical treatment. The daughter-in-law was so embarrassed that she couldn't help it.
"Dad, you can't skip eating or drinking like this, if you feel uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital for an examination, the autumn harvest is coming soon, and we can't let the ripe crops rot in the ground. Your grandchildren and granddaughters still have to eat and go to school, can you bear to watch this family fall apart like this? Hua Yuerong brought the food and said to her father-in-law who was lying on the bed with teary eyes, "If I am like you, ignoring everything, eating or drinking, won't our family be finished?" My mother and him are gone, no matter how bitter and difficult it is, I have to live this day? How can this family be supported without you? ”
"Hey! What kind of sin I have created in my life, and I have given birth to such an indisputable evil seed! Qin Changqing sighed and said to his daughter-in-law, "You can't all die with him, you put the food on the bench, take the children to eat, I'll get up." ”
Hua Yuerong put down the food and left, and Qin Changqing got up. Qin Changqing only felt top-heavy, walking staggeringly, staggering, and hurriedly holding on to the wall. When Yue Rong saw it, she hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and helped her back to the bed and sat down. "Dad, you sit down for a while, I'll bring you the washing water, I haven't eaten or drunk for a few days, I lack strength, and I will recover slowly."
Hua Yuerong brought face wash water for her father-in-law, Qin Changqing washed his face and hands, and ate some food. The daughter-in-law cleaned up and said to her father-in-law: "Don't sleep anymore, move slowly, and you won't be so top-heavy." Would you like to be taken to the hospital? ”
"What do you see? Heart disease, the doctor can't help it. Qin Changqing said to his daughter-in-law, "In terms of fate, it's good to come over if you can get better, but it's really not good." ”
Hua Yuerong listened to her father-in-law's depressed words and said, "Don't say such an end talk!" If you feel bad in your heart, won't I feel bad in my heart? It's all broken jars, I don't want to think about it, I'm afraid there won't even be a broken jar, it's all fragments! ”
"Alas!" Qin Changqing fell into the abyss of pain and couldn't extricate himself, listened to his daughter-in-law's words, and thought: Could it be that the daughter-in-law doesn't want to take the child and wants to remarry? I can't wait for death like this, I have to eat and drink, recover my body, help my daughter-in-law support this family, and let the incense passed from my ancestors to my grandchildren continue to be passed on. So he said to his daughter-in-law, "It's time to eat, I'll eat, and I'll no longer feel sorry for them." No matter how sad it is, it's useless, let's harvest the crops that should be harvested, plant the crops that should be planted, and raise the two children. ”
"That's how it should be." Hua Yuerong was happy for her father-in-law's cheering up, and said, "Your grandson and granddaughter are still counting on us!" ”
Qin Changqing's body is recovering.
Hua Yuerong's mood also improved.
People see a glimmer of hope for this broken family, and people place hope in their hearts that they will get better day by day.
The most sadding, heartbreaking days are over.
The annual autumn harvest has arrived. Plant a seed in the spring, and harvest 10,000 stone of grain in the autumn. Each family was busy with their own work, harvested sorghum, and began to harvest sesame soybeans. Early in the morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Qin Changqing and his daughter-in-law went to the ground with a sickle. At sunrise, the two of them cut off two acres of soybeans. After going home and eating, I continued to cut, and in the afternoon, I took a break to cut, stopped, loaded the cut soybeans on a flatbed truck, tied them tightly with a rope, and pulled them to the field one by one. The next day, the time to get up and go to the field was still so early, after three poles came back for breakfast, after the daughter-in-law left with a sickle, Qin Changqing spread out the soybeans that were pulled to the field yesterday, let the sun shine, brought the tea into the ground, and bent down to wave the sickle. At noon, the soybeans on the field were grinning, rattling, the grains jumped out and fell to the ground, the big cow drove and rolled it a few times, and the uncle came back home and turned it over and dried it, and waited for the afternoon to play again, Hua Yuerong was busy cooking.