Children, when encountering setbacks, proper guidance, and some encouragement may be the basis for her to get out of trouble, of course, the most important thing is that Zhao Shuang, this girl, is not an ordinary child, otherwise, Zhang Jie will not talk about any ideals and wishes with a little kid who can only eat, drink and have fun.

When I went home, I passed by the school and saw that my classmates had returned home, but the old master was still sitting on the podium reading a book, slightly startled, Zhang Jie, who seemed to suddenly understand something, immediately entered the school, and then respectfully greeted the old master, and said: "The matter has been dealt with!" ”

"Yes!" The old master, who seemed to be absent-minded, replied casually, and a pair of slightly cloudy eyes kept staring at the book in his hand.

Salute respectfully again, Zhang Jie said goodbye, at this time it was already a little late, the sun had already set, I wanted to come after a while, the sky should be completely dark, before Zhang Jie went away, he saw the old master come out of the school, and after closing the door, he turned around and left.

Only then did he determine that the old master was indeed waiting for him to return home, and a warm current suddenly watered his heart, and on the way back, he felt that his steps were a little easier.

Before he reached the door, he saw Wang standing at the gate of the courtyard looking in this direction, and when he saw Zhang Jie, who was late, he put his heart in his stomach and reflexively returned to the courtyard.

I came back a little late today, and I haven't entered the door yet, Yue'er has already climbed the branches, and when I stepped into the yard, I saw that the food had been set up on the stone platform, and the house was too dark, so I could only eat in the yard at this time.

Fortunately, the weather is neither hot nor cold, and it is not fun to eat in the small courtyard by moonlight, when the old lady shouted to start eating, the old man came out of the house, and a few hungry and screaming children of the uncle's family dared to gather around the dinner table at this time, obviously, the family was waiting for themselves.

Wang and the old lady quickly heated the food, and after the old man sitting at the door took a bite of the food and put it in his mouth, this was a sign that dinner had begun.

No one asked Zhang Jie why he came back late, and when the family had eaten, several children at the dinner table were driven back to sleep by adults.

The little aunt's belly has become a lot rounder again, of course, this is not to say that the little aunt has gained weight, but that the uncle is about to have a fifth child, and the name has been chosen, so he is called Zhang Tie, because the family thinks that this must be a little boy.

The old man's spirit has not been very good recently, even if Zhang Jie rarely pays attention to the situation at home, he can clearly notice that the old man's spirit is not as good as day by day, he used to walk around the village every morning, whether it is exercising or relaxing, in short, it is always very good for the body.

And now, this project, which is considered a morning exercise, has been canceled by the old man, and now it is rare to see the old man go out, and more often, the old man is always lying in bed.

Just like now, I didn't eat a few bites of dinner, I used to be able to eat two cakes and a bowl of porridge, but now I haven't eaten a single cake, and I only drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, so the old man went back to the room and lay down, and when the grandmother came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes and chopsticks, he saw that Zhang Jie was still sitting at the stone table, and the old lady who was not in a hurry to go back to the house also sat down, and then sighed softly.

It stands to reason that the conditions at home are slowly getting better now, and with Zhang Jie's reputation outside, the whole family is full of hope again, and such a sigh should not appear in the old lady's mouth.

"Grandpa hasn't been in good spirits lately, have you asked the doctor to see it?"

When Zhang Jie asked this, the old lady on the side was obviously surprised, obviously she didn't expect that Zhang Jie, a hairy boy in her eyes, would notice the old man's discomfort, you know, several children in the family, even Zhang Yan, who was two years older than Zhang Jie, did not pay attention to the old man's physical condition.

"Shouting all day long about back pain, back pain, back pain, one waist is always twisted, he Aunt Hua also came to see, your third uncle also invited a doctor from the county to prescribe medicine, tried everything, just shouted back pain, back pain, what can I do as an old lady? The gods and bodhisattvas have been invited, and the home remedies have also been tried, but they all don't work, and they always cry out in pain in front of an old woman in front of me, what can I do! ”

That is to say, Zhang Jie is now a little father-in-law who is studying, and he can be regarded as having a status at home, otherwise it is impossible for the old lady to talk to a child about these short things in the family.

There is something wrong with the old man, Zhang Jie is not unusual, at such an old age, if he is not a little sick, it is an incredible thing, but for such a remote village, if you are sick, please ask Aunt Hua to see that it is normal, and it is already the best treatment to let the doctor in the county prescribe it, if the medicine still has no effect, then the rest can only rely on your own hard resistance, in addition to hard suffering, maybe only by waiting until death, can you be completely liberated.

The countryside is like this, except for those wealthy families, there is basically no old man and old lady who are willing to spend money to see the disease, and if there are small disasters and diseases, they will only think about resisting and resisting the past, and there is no second way.

The wind blew on his body at night, which was very comfortable, and Wang, who had lit the lamp, looked at himself several times at the door of the room, as if he was wondering why Zhang Jie didn't go back to study immediately after eating.

Looking up at the starry sky, my heart suddenly rose to a variety of tastes, an hour ago, and boldly persuaded Zhao Shuang not to be discouraged, there will be difficulties and obstacles on the road to success, so I turned my face, and when I heard the faint humming of the old man in the hall, I felt a little congested.

"Why don't I know how to do some medical skills, and I don't want you to treat any cancer, why can't I treat a small problem like leg soreness and back pain, alas, ......!"

With a deep sigh, Zhang Jie, who was drooping his head, looked straight ahead with his eyes, but there was not much sparkle in his eyes.

"It would be strange if you knew how to heal again!" The little aunt, who always walked without footsteps, sat down lightly beside the stone platform, and then put her arms on the stone platform, and Zhang Xia, who supported her cheeks with both hands, said softly:

"Reading is already so good, if you know how to heal, do you want someone else to live? The third brother's road to lifting people is no longer optimistic, now a large family is pressing hope on you, the old master has boasted in front of your grandfather, as long as you don't make muddy, don't make any big mistakes, next year you will definitely be able to get a child, in the grinding for three or five years, the examination of Xiucai is also in the bag, twelve or thirteen-year-old Xiucaigong, what is not satisfied? The identity of the third brother is also determined by the young thirty, you have already spent all your energy on books, which everyone sees, and no one thinks that you must know how to heal. ”

Is this being enlightened? Looking at the serious face of the little aunt on the side, Zhang Jie, who smiled lightly, got up, moved his body a little, and walked towards the house.

Wang has seen himself several times, and the lamp has been lit in the house, and he does not go to school, which is a waste of lamp oil.