Chapter 353: Birthday Party
Early Autumn Festival.
Lianhai City, located by the sea, has been rainy for half a month.
Qixia County, which is more than 70 kilometers away from the city, has a village that grows greenhouse vegetables as its main business - Yuanjia Village.
Uncle Yuan Chunwang's family, who lives in the east of the village, like other villagers in the village, also run two vegetable greenhouses.
Eggplants, tomatoes, kidney beans, lentils are grown in the greenhouse.
Because of the autumn, the weather is cooler, and the kidney beans and lentils are in the peak harvest period, but because of the continuous rain, some beans begin to rot.
Uncle Yuan was very anxious and sprayed pesticides twice, and the trend of beans rotting was curbed.
Nonetheless, this year's harvest has been affected.
Uncle Yuan calculated in his heart that Lianhai City was rainy in early autumn, and the vegetables planted were either rotten leaves or rotten fruits, so it was better to plant some waterlogging and moisture-tolerant.
There are people in the village who grow mushrooms, and I heard that the annual income is not bad.
Uncle Yuan carved out a place in the corner of the greenhouse and tried to plant a few white fungus, shiitake mushrooms, enoki mushrooms and oyster mushrooms.
The rainy weather is suitable for the growth of various fungi.
Within a few days, various mushrooms grew one after another.
Brown shiitake mushrooms, white enoki mushrooms, light gray oyster mushrooms, and white yellowish white fungus are all fresh and tender, and the growth is gratifying.
Uncle Yuan was very happy, but he didn't expect the first trial planting effect to be very good, and planned to plant it on a large scale in the future.
A few days later, the weather cleared, and the mushrooms planted by Uncle Yuan could harvest the first crop.
Because it is a small-scale trial planting, the quantity is not much, and it is not worth wholesale by small traders, Uncle Yuan does not want to take it to the market to sell, and he can't finish it at home, thinking that it is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he gave it to a few neighbors who get along well.
Uncle Yuan's birthday is two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and every year when it is his birthday, his children will come to celebrate his birthday, and this year is no exception.
Uncle Yuan has two sons and a daughter, both of whom have become families, the eldest son and the younger son live in Yuanjia Village, and the daughter is married to Xiaozhuang Town, which is not far away.
On his birthday, his two sons, daughter-in-law, grandson and daughter's family all rushed over and bought a big cake for Uncle Yuan to celebrate.
The lunch was very rich, Aunt Yuan slaughtered the chickens and ducks, and picked fresh vegetables from the greenhouse.
Stewed chicken with mushrooms, sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, eggplant with minced garlic, sweet soup with white fungus, and longevity noodles with green vegetables.
At the dinner table, Uncle Yuan talked to his family about renovating the vegetable greenhouse, and took people to the greenhouse to show his children his newly grown mushrooms and white fungus.
The growth of various fungi is gratifying, and the sons also agree with Uncle Yuan to change the vegetables in the greenhouse.
After lunch, Uncle Yuan picked some newly grown mushrooms and vegetables from the greenhouse, distributed them to his son and daughter, and let them take them home.
In the evening of the same day, when it was almost time for dinner, Uncle Yuan and Aunt Yuan did not have the strength to cook dinner, and both of them were very uncomfortable.
Aunt Yuan was especially serious, with a terrible headache, uncomfortable suffocation, bruises around her lips, and then began to vomit, and the things she spit out were like soy sauce.
Uncle Yuan panicked, he had lived for such an age, and he had never seen this situation.
"Wife, what's wrong with you?"
Aunt Yuan's voice was hoarse, "I don't know, it's just that I have an uncomfortable headache and nausea, don't eat anything." ”
"I'm not feeling well, don't worry, I'll call my eldest son and ask him to drive us to the town health center in a tricycle."
Uncle Yuan called his eldest son, and it took a long time for the phone to connect, and the cry of the eldest grandson came from the other side, "Grandpa, it's not good, my parents are vomiting and diarrhea, and they can't walk anymore, come and take a look." ”
Uncle Yuan's heart sank, isn't it a problem of eating at noon? The eldest son's family is also sick?
"Lele, don't worry, I'll call your uncle to help."
Uncle Yuan called his youngest son again, but no one answered after dialing for a long time.
An ominous premonition came to his heart, and Uncle Yuan changed the phone number of his youngest daughter's house.
No one answered the landline, Uncle Yuan dialed his little daughter's mobile phone again, and after a while, it was a strange man's voice.
"Hey, is it Yuan Chunhua's family? Her family of three is now in serious condition at the county people's hospital, and a family member was invited. ”
Uncle Yuan's heart was cold, and he hurriedly asked, "Rescue?" What's the disease? ”
"I suspect that it may be poisoned, it's very serious, just now the ambulance went over and found that a family of three had symptoms, and when I pulled it over, the woman was almost dying, and the symptoms of the child and the man were slightly mild, so your family members should come quickly!"
"Good, good...... I'll let people go right away......"
Uncle Yuan panicked, thinking that his eldest son's family was also sick, and now he was counting on the younger son's family, but the phone of the younger son's house could not get through, so he dragged his dizzy head and went to the younger son's house in the west of the village to see the situation in person.
The sun set, the sky gradually darkened, and Uncle Yuan took advantage of the glimmer of evening to walk to the door of his youngest son's house.
From a distance, he found that the gate of his house was open, and the sound of a dog barking came from inside.
The dog barked wildly, and when he heard it, it meant that something was happening in the house.
Uncle Yuan hurriedly pushed open the door, a fishy smell came to his face, and then he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
I saw the youngest son and the youngest daughter-in-law lying in the yard, surrounded by a large dark black liquid, like vomited blood, and some food residues.
Uncle Yuan went up to test his snort, and the two of them were already lifeless.
"Dead ...... He's dead? ”
Uncle Yuan was heartbroken, and he was already extremely uncomfortable, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, dialing 110 and 120 before fainting.
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Linhai Center for Disease Control and Prevention, Emergency Office.
At work time in the morning, six members of the emergency team arrived at the office one after another.
When Wang Xiaoxiao walked into the office, she was carrying a square paper bag in her hand, and the smell of food wafted out of it.
Lu Li's nose was sensitive, and when he smelled the fragrance, he took the initiative to lean over, "Xiaoxiao, haven't had breakfast yet?" What to bring? ”
"I've eaten it, and it's for you."
Wang Xiaoxiao took out two transparent food boxes from the paper bag, which were neatly arranged with small brown umbrella-shaped shiitake mushrooms.
Lu Li had seen mushroom-shaped small steamed buns before, thinking that Wang Xiaoxiao brought this kind of pastry this time, "You made it yourself?" ”
"Well, I just picked it up in the morning, I steamed it by hand, and it was very fresh."
"Picked?" Lu Li asked, shouldn't you knead dough when making pastries, how to use the verb "pick"?
Could it be a real shiitake mushroom?
Lu Li took a closer look, and the "dim sum" in the food box was fragrant, which was the smell of shiitake mushrooms.
"It's a real shiitake mushroom, early in the morning, where did you pick it from?"
"I grew it myself." Wang Xiaoxiao proudly showed off, as if waiting for Lu Li's praise.
Lu Li didn't believe it, "Can you grow shiitake mushrooms?" I bought it at the morning market, right? ”
"What are you lying to, I have a picture here." Wang Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone and flipped out the photo to show Lu Li.
In the photo, small round umbrellas grow on the brown and white cylindrical mushroom packs.
The background of the photo is the balcony of Wang Xiaoxiao's house, Lu Li once went to Xiaoxiao's house, so he recognized it.
"You really planted it."