38. Happy events

As long as the sky does not fall, people have to live, open the door to seven things: firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, you can also have less of the same, tea, tea can be drunk or not, and you will be hungry if you don't eat a meal.

After a long time, gradually, Wang Ying's life is on the right track, getting up early every morning, cooking, serving An An, washing and scrubbing, and then copying the missing person notice while An An is sleeping, really tired to take a look at the earth cliff not far away, look at the small elm tree that sticks out of the earth cliff, recall the scene of Coco's delicate and flexible little body playing on the tree, and go to the public security bureau every once in a while to inquire about the news.

Shi Dayong is as busy as ever, often on duty, and it is common not to see each other for three or five days.

When she got up early in the morning, Wang Ying felt uncomfortable, her chest was tight, dizzy and dizzy, and she felt tired, and after serving An An well, she ate something casually, and after carrying An An to the bed, she lay on the bed to watch An An play.

Don't look at An An is only two years old, she can still figure out one or two of the thoughts of adults, her parents have been unhappy for a while now, the eldest sister is gone, and her mother often cries, knowing that something big must have happened at home.

Today, my mother was listless, An An didn't dare to stick to her mother, and rolled over on the bed to play by herself. An An's skin is completely different from Coco's, An An is very white, chubby, and clumsy like a giant panda.

The space at home is small, the winter clothes and quilts are stacked by Wang Ying at the end of the bed, the stack is high, An An wants to climb up, she puts the pillow under her feet as a ladder, climbs it, and can't go up. She moved her little buttocks, looked around, stacked her father's pillows, still couldn't reach them, got up again, stood on tiptoe and pulled down the top layer of cotton clothes and put it under her feet, barely able to get there, An An cocked her little fat feet and climbed up to it, climbed halfway, didn't grasp it, and fell down on all fours.

Wang Ying was uncomfortable and didn't want to speak, so she watched An An play by herself, and felt funny when she saw An An rolling down like a big leather ball.

Mom smiled. An An hadn't seen her mother smile for a long time, she used her hands and feet together, and rolled to her mother's side: "Mom." An An pricked herself into Wang Ying's arms, her mother's arms were so good, fragrant and warm, she raised her little face: "Mom, I'll sing you Little Swallow." ”

"Okay," Wang Ying hugged An An and said softly.

An An came to her senses, she stood in front of Wang Ying, and sang with two little fat hands holding her skirt: "Little swallow, wear flower clothes, come here every spring to ......." With the singing, An An turned into a little bird, stretching out two fat arms, and turning gracefully in circles. In her mind, she is a little swallow with a light body. An An in Wang Ying's eyes is like a fat penguin, holding up his flesh crookedly like a tumbler, swaying and swinging.

The smile on Wang Ying's face deepened, and after An An finished singing, she threw herself into her mother's bad again, Wang Ying lowered her head and kissed An An on the cheek: "It's so good to sing." ”

After being praised, An An was more energetic, arched up like a soybean worm, arched himself in front of Wang Ying and said, "Mom, I'll recite poems to you." ”

When Wang Ying usually teaches Coco Tang poems, An An is also on the side, and An An can also memorize some simple and easy-to-understand Tang poems.

After An An finished speaking, he opened his mouth and recited: "Goose goose goose, the song to the sky, the white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium plucks the clear waves." An An quacked and finished it in one go, and then looked at her mother triumphantly and begged for praise.

Wang Ying stopped laughing, she remembered that Coco was reading "Song of the Goose" with her little hands behind her back, she moved her eyes to the side, it was there, Coco was standing there and learning Tang poetry from her. Her cocoa, so thin, so small, I don't know where she is now, whether she is hungry, whether she is bullied, Wang Ying's heart tugged, and before she knew it, tears welled up in her eyes again.

Mom cried again, An An didn't understand, she was fine just now, how could she cry when she cried? An An raised her little fat hand and wiped away the tears on her mother's face: "Mom doesn't cry, Mom doesn't cry, An An is good, Mom is not angry." ”

Looking at An An's little frightened eyes, Wang Ying hurriedly hugged An An tightly in his arms, and said in a somewhat muffled voice: "Mom is not angry, Mom is not crying." ”

Shi Dayong parked the car, and Zhang Qiang went home together, on the way, met colleagues were affectionately greeting, at the beginning, when they met, colleagues were still concerned about asking about Coco's situation, as time passed, the big guys knew in their hearts that Coco was unlikely to get back, and then met, in order not to reveal the scars on Shi Dayong's heart, they all agreed not to mention this matter again.

Shi Dayong greeted all the way back to the family home, pushed open the door, and saw Wang Yingniang lying on the bed hugging each other.

Hearing the sound of the door, Wang Ying and An An turned around, and what caught Shi Dayong's eyes was Wang Ying's tearful and pitiful appearance, he knew that Wang Ying was thinking about Coco again, so he hurriedly put aside the things he was carrying, and walked to the two of them to hug An An.

Wang Ying hurriedly hid to the side with the child in her arms: "Look at your dirty, wash your hands and change your clothes first." ”

Shi Dayong is good at everything, but he doesn't love cleanliness, if he doesn't have Wang Ying to take care of it, he can be dirty into a pig, and every time he comes back from duty, the oil can make his work clothes look bad and look at the original color.

Shi Dayong touched his nose in a sneer, took off the dirty clothes on his body, washed his black hands in the basin, and changed into clean clothes, then took An An, observed that Wang Ying's face was a little tired and said: "What's wrong Yingzi, why are you still lying on the bed after this order?" Feeling sick? ”

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tight." Wang Ying got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and soaked them in a big basin, and turned over the things that Shi Dayong brought back, including green vegetables, meat, and two big grass carp: "Dayong, did you still buy fish?" ”

"The fish is not bought, last afternoon Zhang Bin collected the car early, that kid went fishing with a few young people, caught a lot of fish, couldn't eat, picked up two big ones for me, and said let me come home for you two to eat."

"Then you have to thank people, catch a fish and think about me." Wang Ying threw the fish into the vegetable basin and said, "I'll braise it for you in a while." ”

Shi Dayong hugged An An and paced around Wang Ying, and when he heard the words, the corners of his mouth hooked and said: "Thank you, that's half of my apprentice, this apprentice still needs to thank his filial piety?" ”

The husband and wife chattered and talked, Wang Ying took the kitchen knife and began to clean up the fish, usually I don't think the fishy smell is so bad, why is the fishy smell of this fish so big today, the more I clean up, the more I feel that the taste is more rushing, directly from the heart to the top of the head, to open the belly of the fish, the colorful fish intestines inside look really disgusting to the extreme.

A turbid breath began to churn in her stomach, Wang Ying's mouth was full of sour water, she took a deep breath and pressed a few times, but still did not resist the vomiting sensation churning in her stomach, Wang Ying hurriedly stood up, ran outside the door and leaned against the wall and vomited.

"What's wrong?" Shi Dayong followed with an anxious face, and gently patted Wang Ying's back with an empty fist.

Wang Ying didn't have time to answer Shi Dayong at all, she kept vomiting until she vomited her stomach and then straightened up, waving her hand weakly: "It's okay, the fishy smell is smoky." ”

Shi Dayong held An An with his left hand, supported Wang Ying with his right hand and walked back, and when Wang Ying sat down, he hurriedly poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Wang Ying.

Wang Ying rinsed his mouth clean, and then poured another cup of warm water and slowly sipped it.

Shi Dayong was so anxious that he turned in circles: "I usually cleaned up a fish, and I didn't see you spitting up, did you catch a cold?" ”

With a glass of water, Wang Ying felt a lot more comfortable, thought about it and said, "No, I didn't get cold." ”

"Why don't we go to the clinic." Shi Dayong was not at ease, so he pulled Wang Ying and walked out.

"I said it's okay, look at your ......."

I really couldn't resist Shi Dayong, and besides, I was really uncomfortable, so Wang Ying followed Shi Dayong to the team's infirmary.

It's almost time to eat, the infirmary is very idle, Yang Wenhui is holding a medical book and is reading, suddenly feeling that her vision is dark, she raised her head, and saw Shi Dayong greeting her: "Doctor Yang, where are you busy?" ”

Yang Wenhui put down the medical book in her hand and stood up: "Master Shi is here, what's wrong with An An?" ”

The child was weak, and Yang Wenhui's first thought was that An An was sick again, so she went around the corner of the table and stretched out her hands to hug An An.

An An Ke is different from Coco, An An is most afraid of taking medicine and injections, seeing Dr. Yang approaching, he was so frightened that he hugged Shi Dayong's neck tightly, and said pitifully: "Dad, I don't give injections, I don't give injections!" As he spoke, his little mouth flattened, and he saw that big tears were about to overflow his eyes.

It scared the girl. Shi Dayong hurriedly patted An An's back: "Good, let's not get an injection, it's my mother who gives an injection." Shi Dayong pulled Wang Ying over and said to Yang Wenhui: "It's your sister-in-law who is uncomfortable, please take a look." ”

Didn't she see a doctor for herself, An An was relieved, the tears in her eyes were instantly retracted, she blinked her eyes, there was still mist on her long eyelashes, and she said in a milky voice: "Auntie, my mother vomited." ”

"Mom vomited, then auntie will take a look." Yang Wenhui pinched An An's chubby face, and said to Wang Ying with a smile: "Sister-in-law, your An'an eats so well." ”

"Well, An An is just easy to feed, what to eat, unlike Cocoa ......." Wang Ying paused violently, her eyes were dim, she lowered her head and looked at her feet, unable to speak any longer.

Yang Wenhui and Shi Dayong glanced at each other, and hurriedly diverted the topic: "Sister-in-law, where are you uncomfortable, tell me." ”

"What's wrong with me?" Wang Ying's thoughts were still on Coco, but she was distracted, she pulled herself back from Coco, and said: "I have no energy in my body these days, my chest is tight, and I vomited just now." ”

"Oh~, vomited? Sister-in-law, sit down, I'll give you a pulse first. Yang Wenhui set up a small medicine pillow, put her index finger and middle finger on Wang Ying's pulse and felt it carefully: "Sister-in-law, when did you come from your last menstrual event?" ”

"What's the number?" Wang Ying thought about it for a while, it seemed that she hadn't been here for a long time, and when Coco had an accident some time ago, she didn't have the heart to remember such a trivial matter as how long she hadn't been here: "I don't remember, it seems that I haven't been here for two or three months." ”

"That's right." Yang Wenhui withdrew her hand: "I heard that it was a happy pulse, and my sister-in-law has not had menstruation for so long, so she should be pregnant." ”

"Pregnant?"

"Pregnant?" The husband and wife spoke in unison.

"Dr. Yang, really? You can't go wrong! Shi Dayong couldn't believe it.

"I can't diagnose a small happy pulse again, and I don't have to stay in the infirmary, I can't be wrong, if you really don't worry, I will take a cup of morning urine tomorrow and send it over, and I will do a test for you."

"Believe in it, who said not to believe it." Shi Dayong raised his eyebrows and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Doctor Yang, please go back and invite you to eat happy eggs." ”

Shi Dayong happily pulled Wang Ying and was about to go back: "Yingzi, it's not the disease, it's you who have it again." ”

Wang Ying frowned slightly, just said "um" softly, but there was no joy on his face, and he was about to leave after Shi Dayong.

"Sister-in-law." Yang Wenhui shouted, Shi Dayong and Wang Ying turned around, Yang Wenhui said with sympathy in her eyes: "Sister-in-law, you have given birth to two children, you know some precautions in your heart, I just listened to your pulse, I feel that you are depressed, I will say one more word, sister-in-law, I want to open everything, even if it is for the small one in the belly, I persuade myself to think about things, there is no flame mountain that cannot be passed." ”

Yang Wenhui originally intended to persuade Wang Ying, but she didn't expect Wang Ying to listen to her words, but tears fell instantly, Yang Wenhui was a little at a loss, she took Wang Ying's hand, full of apologies: "Sister-in-law......." ”

Wang Ying wiped away the tears on her face and smiled reluctantly: "Well, thank you, sister-in-law knows." ”