Chapter 12: I Want to Cry!
It's all because I went to buy medicine for myself......
Yang Ruoqing lowered her head silently, her mood a little heavy. The hand hanging down at his side was suddenly gently grasped by a large, rough hand.
When she looked back, it was Sun.
"Why are your hands so cold? Isn't it fever again? Sun suddenly became nervous, and raised his hand to touch Yang Ruoqing's forehead, but Yang Ruoqing grabbed that hand with his backhand.
"I've touched it myself, and I don't burn it. Maybe it's night, and it's a little cold. Yang Ruoqing said.
I really hate the original owner of this body, I have nothing to eat so much, my stomach is enlarged, I digest it quickly, I toss for a while, and it's time to have dinner at this time, there is nothing in my stomach, and I don't have any energy, so my hands and feet are naturally cold.
"Come, come and sit down here, and my mother will cover you." Sun couldn't help but take Yang Ruoqing's hand, moved his body to the other side of the bench, made room to pull Yang Ruoqing to sit down next to him, and stuffed Yang Ruoqing's slightly cool hands into the hem of her blouse, sticking to her dry but warm belly, and holding it tightly.
Sun's other hand gently hugged Yang Ruoqing's back, and a sigh sounded low in Yang Ruoqing's ears: "I never dreamed that your father would be involved in such a thing, my mother is in a panic this day, and I can't take care of you." My poor Qing'er, you are still sick, hungry and cold, my poor girl......"
Before he could say a few words, Sun was choked up.
Yang Ruoqing lowered her head, feeling the trace of warmth, which slowly passed from Sun's body into her hands, dispelling the coldness of her palms little by little.
What Yang Ruoqing never imagined was that under such circumstances, Sun's heart could still think about himself, thinking that he had not eaten or drunk medicine, and Sun himself felt that the sky was about to fall, but he could still use his body temperature to cover his daughter's hands......
In his previous life, he was an orphan, and the world came and went freely. It will not be disturbed by anyone, nor will it be cared for by anyone.
Dead or alive, sad or happy, they are all faced by themselves and carried by themselves!
On such an autumn night, in the poor farmhouse courtyard, in the dim hut with the swaying soybean oil lamp, she was cared for by her mother like this, her nose suddenly soured, and she suddenly had the urge to cry after almost half of her life.
Yang Ruoqing turned her head sideways, forced back the wetness under her eyes, turned her head again, and under the light, the eyes embedded in the **** were countless times brighter than usual. No panic, only composure.
"Mother, don't worry about me, Qing'er is twelve years old, she is a big child, and she can take care of herself. You stay with my dad and take good care of my dad. ”
When Sun heard Yang Ruoqing's words, he nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes looked at Yang Huazhong who was lying on the bed, and Sun's tears fell again.
"Fu Bo said, I'm afraid your father's leg won't get better, if he really can't get down to the ground for the rest of his life, what should our mother do!" Sun cried helplessly again, afraid that Yang Huazhong would be noisy, she covered her mouth tightly with her hand, and her thin shoulders trembled slightly.
Yang Ruoqing knew that the 'mothers' in Sun's mouth were not only their mother and daughter, but also the two younger brothers who were picked up by their grandfather in an ox cart two days ago to play for a few days.
The eldest brother Yang Daan is eight years old, and the younger brother Yang Xiaoan is just over three years old. If Yang Huazhong's leg is really wasted, then for this family, the sky is really falling. The five mouths of eating and drinking all fell on Sun's shoulders, and in this ancient agrarian society, men were the main labor force in a family, and women were just auxiliaries, not to mention that Sun's body was so thin and weak, could he afford it?
"Mother, don't worry too much, Fu Bo also said, my father's leg is not hopeless. As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to think of a way! Yang Ruoqing withdrew her already warm hand from Sun's clothes, held Sun's hand tightly, and comforted softly.
Sun nodded, silent. She knew that her daughter's words were to comfort herself, and she didn't want to be too sad, so she sighed secretly in her heart, even if they worked together, what could they do? I can't take out the money to send Qing'er's father to a big place outside to find a famous doctor to take good medicine, Qing'er's father's leg still can't get better!
However, these words, Sun will definitely not say it in front of his daughter, the girl has just recovered from a serious illness, and she has not yet lived a day when she is rare by her parents, so she has to come to this heart, Sun can't bear it!
Sun's thoughts, Yang Ruoqing can see through.
She didn't say anything more, and language, when faced with difficulties, is often the most pale and powerless. Action is the foundation of turning everything around.
Her eyes fell back on Yang Huazhong on the bed, the lights in the room were dim, and her own body and spirit were not very good, and after two days, Fu Bo came to change her father's dressing, and she would find another opportunity to take a good look at the injury on her father's leg.
She is still very confident in her traditional Chinese medicine skills, especially in bone grafting. No matter what, she will definitely try her best to heal her father's leg and let him stand up again, this family can't live without him!
The mother and daughter didn't speak again, and both pairs of eyes were staring at Yang Huazhong on the bed for a moment, each thinking about something.
After a while, the door of the wing room was pushed open a crack, and a tall figure flashed in.
Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at it, it was her fifth uncle Yang Huazhou.
Yang Huazhou saw that his usually crazy niece was unusually well-behaved in front of her mother at this moment, and his big eyes showed a touch of surprise. If she was plain, I was afraid that Yeoman would tease her a few words, but at this time, he really didn't have that leisure.
"Fifth brother, why did you come here this big night?" Sun saw the person clearly and stood up from the bench.
"Third sister-in-law, what's going on with my third brother? Are you awake? Have you drunk the medicine? Yang Huazhou came to the bedside, glanced at Yang Huazhong a few times, and asked.
Sun Shi also stood on the side of the bed, followed his gaze on Yang Huazhong's body, sighed and said: "I woke up half an hour ago, fed him a small half bowl of medicine, didn't say anything to me, drank the medicine with his eyes closed, drank it and lay down again." ”
"Just drink the medicine." Yang Huazhong nodded, turned to look at Sun, and said in a muffled voice: "Third sister-in-law, don't be too tight on your own, my third brother is like this, you can't fall down again at this juncture, Qing'er and Da'an Xiao'an, they are all leaning on you." ”
Sun nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fifth brother, thanks to you coming back to report the news today, otherwise we wouldn't know that something happened to your third brother at this time......"
"Third sister-in-law, if you say this, we are a family!" Yang Huazhou said.