Chapter 274: Chen Da Comes to the Door
Because of inertia, Chen Sansan was thrown back a few steps and hit the wooden door panel behind him, in fact, according to Ming Ke's strength, it would not be so serious.
But in recent years, Chen Sansan, because of excessive indulgence, has long hollowed out his body, and his small body, which was already thin and not worth mentioning, has become weaker and weaker, and even falls down with a push.
He got up from the ground, pointed his finger at Amy, and said to them viciously:
"You wait for me, if I don't peel you off, I won't be surnamed Chen."
After speaking, he glanced at Ming Ke fearfully, glared at Amy fiercely, and turned to leave.
As soon as Ming Ke waited for him to leave, he couldn't wait to go up and close the door.
"Let's go, don't take this fool's words to heart."
Minke said as he walked over to Amy's side and hugged her home.
Chen Sansan walked on the way home, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and slowly, a conspiracy arose in his heart: it seems that the bad guy still likes Amy, and that Amy also looks high, as if someone is holding her and begging her to marry me, since this is the case, then I am like a way to sleep with her, to see if the bad guy will want a dirty woman again.
If it really came to pass, then wouldn't that woman beg to kneel and ask me to marry her? When the time comes, see how I humiliate her.
Thinking like this, a smile appeared on Chen Sansan's lips, and at this time, he had already walked to the door.
Chen Dazheng was holding a wooden stick and sitting at the door of the house with a black face, as if he was waiting for someone.
He knew that Lao Tzu had always looked down on him, so he went back to his house with interest and did not attract people in front of him.
"Stop!"
Chen Da lowered his head and didn't even look at him, and shouted in a loud voice.
Chen Sansan had a psychological shadow on his father's voice, and as soon as he heard these two words, he subconsciously pulled his legs and ran into the house.
Chen Da roared angrily behind and chased after him.
As soon as he entered the house, Chen Sansan hurriedly plugged in the door bolt, but it was too late, Chen Da squeezed in through the crack in the door, picked up the stick and hit him.
"Why did Lao Tzu give birth to this thing from you, but in a month, I spent all the money I and your two brothers earned in a year, you are a loser, Lao Tzu will kill you today, and you will be a little girl who is out all day long."
Chen Sansan listened to his father's scolding, and his heart was also full of anger, and he wanted to tell him hard that he would beat himself to death today, but when he thought that he couldn't even get up from the kang last time, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly begged for mercy:
"Dad, Dad, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, you will spare me this time, I promise, from tomorrow onwards, I will work in the field seriously to make up for the money you spent."
After all, it was his own son, even if Chen Da was angry, it was impossible to really beat him to death, hearing his words, he slammed the stick and the son to the ground, crossed his waist with both hands, and kept panting.
After a while, he stretched out his hand and kicked Chen Sansan's ass and stock, and said:
"Tell you, hurry up and give me the five dollars your mother gave you."
Chen Sansan hugged his head, turned his face to look at him, and asked suspiciously:
"Dad, what's five dollars? I don't have it on me? ”
Chen Da listened to his words, and the anger that had finally been extinguished rose again, bent down and picked up the stick and the stick from the ground, and slammed it at Chen Sansan's fart and stock, and pumped it several times before he asked:
"What do you mean those five dollars? If you really don't know, I'll pump you again until you remember. ”
Although he really wants the five yuan, for Chen Sansan, what is more important than money is his own fart and shares. So, he reluctantly took out the crumpled five dollars from his trouser pocket and handed it to his father.
Amy and Mingke didn't do anything all afternoon, and sat on a kang side, quietly guarding Grandma Wang.
However, seeing that the decoction has been fed for more than an hour, it still has no effect at all, and Grandma Wang's forehead is still very hot.
Amy touched Grandma Wang's forehead, looked at Ming Ke, bit her lip, hesitated and said:
"Mingke, it's not a way for grandma to burn like this, is it? Let's feed Grandma the fever reducer I gave you that day! ”
Ming Ke listened to her words, moved to Grandma Wang, stretched out his hand and touched her forehead. He touched his forehead again, let out a long sigh, and finally nodded.
The two of them broke half a piece of antipyretic medicine for Grandma Wang according to the instructions on the board, Amy held the hot water in her hand, and as soon as Ming Ke stuffed the medicine into it, she blocked the water in Grandma Wang's mouth and fed her a sip.
After making sure that Grandma Wang had swallowed the medicine, they put the old man down and waited quietly.
After another half an hour, it was already dark, but none of the three of them had the heart to eat.
Amy put one leg on the edge of the kang and gently held Niuniu's little belly with her unstitched hand.
Niuniu sat on her lap, her two little feet resting on the kang, bent her two arms on her knees and dragging her cheeks, and looked at Grandma Wang motionlessly.
After a long time, she asked:
"Sister Xiaomi, do you say that the medicine we just fed will work? Why hasn't Grandma woken up yet? ”
Amy moved forward with her, and then tested the temperature on her grandmother's forehead with the back of her hand, and then said with a look of surprise:
"Niuniu, grandma seems to have a fever."
"Really? I'll take a look, too. With that, Niuniu got down from her lap, walked to Grandma Wang's side, carefully stroked Grandma Wang's forehead with her little hand, touched it several times, and finally determined that Grandma Wang's fever had really subsided. 、
She turned her head to look at Amy, with a look of delight:
"Sister Xiaomi, what kind of medicine are you? It really worked, and in such a short period of time, grandma's fever subsided. ”
Amy touched her little head, organized her own language, and spoke:
"Niuniu, this medicine was given by my sister's sister, and it is a new medicine in Jiangcheng, and we don't have it in this small county. So people in our village don't know yet, and some people may think that my sister's medicine has side effects or something, so in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, can you promise your sister not to talk about this matter. Just ...... Think of it as a little secret between the two of us, okay? ”
Niuniu nodded as if she didn't understand, and then leaned on Amy's ear and whispered:
"It's like toffee, it's a secret between me and you, isn't it?"
Amy glanced at Minke and nodded.
Mingke listened to Amy's words and looked at her suspiciously, Amy coughed weakly, lowered her head, and asked Niuniu:
"Niuniu, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"Hmm......" Niuniu stretched out her finger and nodded her chin, tilted her head and thought about it:
"Or? Let's eat the leftover meat porridge from noon today! ”
"Okay, then you wait here, my sister will go and give you a hot meal."
Minke walked up to her and blocked her way, looked down at her arm, and then looked up at her again, and the look seemed to laugh again:
"You've got your arm hurt like that, can you still cook?"
Amy looked down at her arm, indeed, one was slung around her neck and couldn't move, and the other couldn't hold anything too heavy. So she had no choice but to stretch out her hand and pat Ming Ke's shoulder, with an apologetic face:
"Mingke, I'm going to trouble you again today!"
"Well," said Minco, as he was about to go out, Amy stopped him:
"Where are you going? Don't you make a fire in this house? ”
Minke looked at her with mentally retarded eyes, and then explained:
"It's not too hot today, I've already cooked a meal in this house at noon, if I burn the fire again at night, the kang will definitely be hot, and the people who sleep on it will definitely have to catch fire."
Listening to his explanation, Amy raised her hand and scratched her head, looking embarrassed:
"Hey, hey, I forgot, Mingke, fortunately you're here, otherwise, I won't be able to take care of Grandma Wang alone."
In the face of Amy's rainbow fart, Ming Ke didn't have any expression on his face, but he was very happy in his heart, he raised an eyebrow at her and left the room.
Soon after Minke left, a tall man came into the room, who looked like he had worked in the fields for a long time, and his whole face, and his exposed skin, were all dark.
When he saw Amy, he smiled a little restrainedly, took out a crumpled roll of wool tickets from his jacket pocket, walked over to Amy's side, put it within her reach, and then took a few steps back:
"That, Comrade Amy, the thing at noon today was done wrong by our wife, here are five yuan, you pick it up first, and I will get the remaining fifteen eggs for you as soon as possible."
Listening to his words, Amy also guessed his identity, but this man's attitude surprised her a little, she thought she would be like her daughter-in-law, quite unreasonable, but I didn't expect that the character looked quite good.
However, since people are so polite, she naturally can't be as indifferent as she treats her daughter-in-law and son.
After thinking about it, she smiled and said to the man:
"Uncle, don't worry about those fifteen eggs, when do you get them together, just send them to me, in fact, logically speaking, we live in a village, so we shouldn't care so much, but what Aunt Chen did today...... Grandma Wang has not woken up from her anger until now, and my wound was cracked open by her stick, and a lot of blood flowed. I ......"
As she spoke, Amy thought of what happened at noon, and how painful her wound was when she was first beaten, and involuntarily shed a few tears.