Chapter 132: Fighter Model

Xiao Jin was tired of following Duan Huan for a while, and then flew away again.

Huanhuan's afternoon nap was interrupted once by the postman and once each by Xiao Jin, and now he can't sleep.

I just went back to the space to collect food, and I haven't sorted out the crops in the space for a long time.

It took a long time to clean up in the space before all the grain and vegetables were collected and put into the warehouse.

But the field was happy but did not sow any more, and now that the storm has begun, I don't know if Fan Congli's black market will be affected, so I won't plant it for now, and let the fields in the space recuperate for a while.

After harvesting the grain, they began to collect all kinds of eggs in the poultry pens, cleaned the poultry pens and livestock pens, and threw in grain and grass and vegetables.

Then he turned to the back of the wooden building, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the peach pit planted a few years ago had actually sprouted and grown a small seedling.

This peach tree really doesn't look like a mortal species, and this lesson in the space is still a few years old, and it is often watered with spiritual spring water before it sprouts and grows alive.

The one in the courtyard outside, when dug up last year, showed that the peach pits had already rotted.

I poured a whole scoop of spiritual spring water on the peach tree, hoping that it would blossom and bear fruit as soon as possible.

After all this was done, Duan Huan felt that the time was almost up, and it was time for Grandpa Xu to come back.

Out of the space and out of the bedroom, Grandpa Xu has just come back and is washing his hands and preparing to cook.

"Zuzu, come quickly, the postman has sent a lot of letters and packages today, come and open them!" Huan excitedly reported to Grandpa Xu.

In this era, most people's living food and clothing are still a problem, and the Internet is still a luxury after decades, and it has been a long time since I opened an online shopping package, so I still miss the pleasure of unpacking.

Grandpa Xu looked at the excited little appearance, smiled and took a pair of scissors out, and began to unpack the packages and letters one by one.

Most of the local specialties sent by Grandpa Xu's comrades-in-arms were a few months ago, probably because of the big storm that disrupted the normal order of the train.

That's why these packages will be a month or two late, but now the specialties are all dry goods, and they haven't broken after such a long delay.

Grandpa Xu opened another package, and then handed the contents to Duan Huan.

It is a fighter model made of various types of bullets, and the style is very exquisite, and I played with it in my hand for a while.

On the newspaper at the bottom of the small wooden box, there was also a note, on which only three words were written vigorously: He Chongjiu.

In fact, without reading the note, Duan Huan also knew that the model of this fighter was sent by He Chongjiu.

Because he is the only one who has a hobby among the people he knows, and he is the only one who is willing to give this kind of time-consuming and labor-intensive thing to Huanhuan.

"Xiao Jiu'er sent you a bullet model again?" Grandpa Xu asked with some jokingness.

Duan Huan nodded and showed the model to Grandpa Xu, "Ancestor, do you value the plane that Brother Nine gave me this time is better than the previous ones?" ”

"It's very good-looking, it seems that Xiao Jiu'er's craftsmanship is good!" Grandpa Xu nodded in praise.

Huan held the model's head and didn't raise it, "Then what should we send back a little bit of, Zuzu?" ”

"It's better to send some air-dried chicken and air-dried rabbit or something, it's very difficult to buy meat in the city.

My old buddies say that the food stations in the city have been making a revolution lately, and sometimes they don't even open their doors! Grandpa Xu said earnestly.

Duan Huan hurriedly comforted him, "Zuzu, don't worry too much, after a while, you will find that the situation is not normal, and you will deal with it, and it will be chaotic for a while!" ”

Grandpa Xu touched Duan Huan's head, "Ancestor listens to Xiao Yu'er, let's wait for the farm to finish in a few days, and then go to the city to see what the situation is now!" ”

After putting away these special dry goods, Grandpa Xu was ready to cook, and Duan Huan also followed behind to prepare to help out.

The ancestors and grandsons didn't even pick the vegetables in the vegetable field, Xu Xiangmin rushed into the courtyard like burning his eyebrows, "The sixth ancestor is not good!" The Sixth Ancestor is not good! ”

"Your sixth ancestor and I are very good, don't worry, the fourth baby, straighten your tongue and speak well!" Grandpa Xu straightened up from the vegetable field and said to Xu Xiangmin.

Xu Xiangmin took two heavy breaths and swallowed his saliva before saying, "Sixth Ancestor, do you have a measure at home, what is the measure for measuring body temperature?" ”

"There's a thermometer, Xiaoyu'er's mother stayed, what do you want a thermometer for?" Grandpa Xu was also confused when he heard Xu Xiangmin's half-words.

"He, He Wenxing, the eldest son of the He patriarch's family, fell into the river of water, and now he is hot, my father asked me to borrow a thermometer to use it!" Xu Xiangmin was still a little out of breath.

When Huan heard this, he hurriedly entered the room and carried out the medicine box, "Zuzu, let's go and have a look with Brother Xiangmin!" ”

The situation was urgent, Xu Xiangmin still wanted to carry Duan Huan up and run, Duan Huan handed over the medical kit to him to carry, and then ran faster than Xu Xiangmin.

The three of them rushed into the courtyard of He Xiankui's house like a gust of wind, and there were many onlookers inside and outside the courtyard.

On the two benches in the courtyard, there is a door panel, and the person lying on the door panel should be the drowning He Wenxing.

"My son, my heart and liver, why don't you just leave your mother and leave!" A middle-aged woman sat on the ground with her hair in a mess, crying and grabbing the ground.

This should be He Xiankui's mother-in-law Chen Laidi, and the ones who are supporting her next to her are her eldest daughter-in-law and second daughter-in-law.

He Xiankui held a stack of clothes with red eyes, and seemed to be about to change into the child lying on the door panel.

Now the wood on the mountain is the collective property of the state, and it is not allowed to be cut down casually, and the dead person is to take the door panel, cover the straw mat, and dig a pit to be buried.

I didn't just say that I was burning all over, why was I ready to change my clothes now, I shouldn't have choked so quickly.

Duan Huan didn't have any taboos at all, and rushed directly to the side of the door panel, reaching out and touching He Wenxing's carotid artery and left chest.

He Wenxing's artery was no longer beating, but his heart was still vibrating slightly, so he hurriedly opened the medicine box and took out a stethoscope to confirm whether the heartbeat was still there.

Chen Laidi had never been in the hospital in her life, and when she saw Duan Huan holding a stethoscope, she thought she was going to do something bad to his son.

She lifted Duan Huan away, "My family's Wenxing is already like this, what are you doing with him like this, you dead girl!" ”

Duan Huan ignored her, it was difficult to explain clearly in such a situation, she said directly to He Xiankui: "Patriarch He, He Wenxing is likely to be suspended for feigned death caused by breathlessness, I have studied my mother's medical books, you let me help you take a look!" ”

"Xiao Yu'er, what do you mean......" He Xiankui heard this, and he was originally dead hearted and rekindled the flames.

Duan Huan nodded, "It means that He Wenxing may not be dead, but he didn't come up in one breath!" ”

"Then you can help and see, if you can really save Wen Xing, I, I will definitely wear red and hang colors......" He Xiankui was very excited when he heard Duan Huan's words.