"Ahh Doctor, doctor, please save my son. When Zhou heard this, he felt that the sky was about to fall.

"He has a high fever caused by swelling and sores, and he has to cut the flesh and drain the pus." Zhong Yu made a decision.

"I was picking on him yesterday, how did it become like this!" Zhou's swollen eyes became a slit, and at this time, gurgling tears flowed down from the slit.

Zhong Yu looked at Zhou speechlessly: "Do it or not?" ”

"Do it, do it." Daikin said in a row. This family has long been so panicked that they have no opinion, and they only rely on Zhong Yu to deal with it.

The Zhou family led the two sons and held Du Zhu to death, and Zhong Yu raised the knife in his hand. "Ahh After Du Zhu screamed, he fainted.

Zhong Yu's hands and feet were quick to drain pus, strip flesh, apply medicine, and bandage. Zhou's heart was distressed, a hundred times more painful than being beaten.

"Don't get your feet wet, give him more warm water, go back to the hospital and get a few more pairs of medicines, and fry three bowls of water into one bowl." Zhong Yu cleaned his hands and explained at the same time.

"How much does it cost?" Dajin, who had just turned his head aside and didn't dare to look at it, turned around and asked.

"Five hundred wen." Zhong Yu said lightly.

"What!" Zhou was about to pinch Du Zhu to wake him up, when he heard Zhong Yu's words, he couldn't help but have a dead force in his hand, and with a "whoosh", Du Zhu jumped up and screamed in pain.

"Get the money! Dr. Zhong went to the clinic so late and saved the pillar's life, and it was too late to be grateful. Daikin said as he lay on the bed and leaned his neck.

"No, no, it's just too expensive!" Zhou said softly. She was distressed about the money, but in two or three hours, there was no 800 wen.

"In the next three days, I will come to see the injury and adjust the medication." Zhong Yu added a rare sentence. lest Zhou think that he was taking advantage of people's danger and chewing the root of his tongue in the future, which would ruin his medical name.

"I'm tired, Dr. Zhong." Du Dajin smiled.

"What else are you inking!" He turned his face to glare at Zhou.

Zhou saw that the man had spoken, and it was difficult to refute it. Besides, Zhong Yu's medical skills are indeed good, and she also has personal experience. She scrambled to withdraw the money.

Du Xuan sent Zhong Yu back without mentioning it. The hungry insects in Zhou's stomach screamed fiercely. She didn't care if she would be punished, so she sneaked into the kitchen to find food.

The porridge and the wotou are on the stove, there is still residual temperature, Zhou eats and drinks in the kitchen in the dark, and does not forget to bring a large bowl of porridge and six wotou to Dajin and Du Zhu.

"Just eat this, when will this injury be healed!" Daikin muttered as he ate.

Compared with Dajin, Zhou felt more sorry for Du Zhu, and she thought of the chicken soup that Du Mei boiled yesterday. The father-in-law asked him to leave a bowl of two gold for tomorrow's sacrifice, and this bowl was just right to eat.

Zhou silently touched the kitchen again, lit the lamp, and looked everywhere, and there was a smell of thunder mushroom chicken soup in the kitchen. Zhou secretly wondered, Du Mei, this girl's luck didn't know how to be so good, and she actually picked a rare thunder mushroom in this season.

Finally, Zhou found the chicken soup in a stoneware clay bowl in a basket, and it was still warm to the touch. She didn't dare to burn it in the kitchen, for fear of staying for a long time and being discovered. She hurried back to her room, and put the bowl in the charcoal fire for warmth, and in a short time the smell of chicken soup filled the room.

At this time, Du Xuan sent Zhong Yu back, shivering from the cold, and a bowl of hot chicken soup was the biggest reward for him.

The family drank the last drop of soup in the bowl, and they were still unsatisfied.

Zhou's bar sighed, the aftertaste was endless, and he was satisfied with blowing the lamp and sleeping.

Du Mei was busy during the day, and she had no time to be distracted by her work, but at night, she often had that strange dream, and dreamed that her father smiled at her without saying a word, so she was half asleep and half awake in the rest of the night.

The morning light on the horizon was slightly dewed, Du Mei had something on her mind, got up early, and handed over the house to Du Ying. She took the two cents given by her grandfather, and the other 10 wen she prepared yesterday, and went straight to the west of the village with a basket.

Lao Jitou got up in the middle of the night to grind tofu to catch the morning market, it was almost the New Year, and in the afternoon, he had to process the tofu dried tofu and shutters eaten for the New Year for the villagers in ten miles and eight towns, and he was very busy.

There is no one else at home except for a big green mule that is grinding, so the people in the village want to buy tofu early in the morning.

Du Mei bought tofu and dried tofu shutters, bought three stacks of paper money at the stall, and bought some seasonings for cooking.

Their vegetable patch was at the west end, and she stepped on the heavy frost, chopped the greens, pulled the turnips, and dug ginger and pinched the onions. All kinds of work are arranged in an orderly manner in her mind.

Today's breakfast is ready-made, and Du Mei had instructed Du Ying and Du Tao last night.

Du Ying walked into the kitchen and was stunned on the spot. Du Tao, who yawned, followed behind, also stupid.

"A burglar in the house?!" Du Ying shouted.

Du Tao rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Everything in the kitchen that was covered was lifted, and food scraps were sprinkled on the stovetop. Du Ying lifted the lids of the two pots and took a look.

Most of the leftover porridge from yesterday is gone, and there is a lot less nest head. Why did this thief steal food? Still have some left? It can't be eaten at night in the big house.

"Peaches, chicken broth...... The chicken soup is gone, not even the bowl! "I hid it well last night, Du Ying looked at the empty basket, and her voice trembled.

Because everyone in the family knew that today was the first seven days of Erjin, Du Shicheng had already ordered to leave a bowl of sacrifices, so Du Ying put the chicken soup in the kitchen last night.

"It must have been eaten by the big house!" Du Tao said. Last night's meal was so much less, who else but the greedy big house.

"Early in the morning, don't cook, what's the nonsense!" The startled voices of the two girls were very clear in the lonely Li, which woke up the upset Du Shicheng, and he said angrily.

"Grandpa, take some rice." Du Ying said outside the window.

"Isn't there a lot left from yesterday?" Du Shicheng was impatient.

"Yesterday's ...... Suddenly it's less, not enough. Du Ying replied.

"Huh?" There was a sound of rustling and dressing, Du Shicheng was wearing cotton clothes, and he didn't pull out the heels of his shoes, and he opened the door and came out.

Du Shicheng went to the kitchen and looked angry. Yesterday, he made a fool of himself in the county town behind his back, and because of the obstruction of his wife and son, he only punished them for not being allowed to eat. Unexpectedly, Dafang actually turned a deaf ear to his words! This is going to turn the sky upside down!

He was not angry, picked up his cigarette stick, and went straight to the big house.

Du Ying was angry in her heart, the chicken soup was filial to her father, how could it fall into the dog's belly of the big house! She pedaled and followed behind Grandpa.

Du Tao didn't hold Du Ying, she hurriedly went out of the house, went straight to the west of the village, and went to find their eldest sister.

"Bang" Du Shicheng raised his leg suddenly, and the door of the house shook, because the inside was latched, so it didn't fall.

", get up quickly!" Du Shicheng kicked the door and shouted again.

Zhou's secretly ate at night, and he was snorting and sleeping soundly at this time. Suddenly was startled by his father-in-law's call to the door. In hindsight, her flesh and skin suffering was coming.

"To die is to be a full ghost." Zhou's heart was crossed, put on his coat, and opened the door.

Du Shicheng saw that the door couldn't be opened, and no one answered the door, and the anger in his heart went straight up. When he saw the door open, he didn't see who it was.

"Oh!" Zhou's heart was kicked squarely, and he immediately softened to the ground, humming straight. Du Xuan hurriedly went to help her.

Du Shicheng squinted at her, stepped over her directly, sat down on a chair in the room, and smoked. Du Ying then followed.

On the table of the big room, there are dishes and chopsticks that have been eaten, and bowls with chicken soup are prominently listed.

"You steal my father's chicken soup!" Du Ying's eyes were so angry that she wanted to crack.

"What did you eat?" Three of the five people in the big room were injured, and the Du pile sleeping on the bed was still very horizontal.

"If you dare to eat my father's sacrifice, I will dare to beat you!" Du Ying is only 11 years old, and Du Zhu is 2 years older than Du Mei, and he is 15 years old this year. Du Ying's heart was burning with anger, and he didn't consider the disparity in strength between the two sides at all.

Du Ying was completely desperate, pounced on it, and scratched Du Zhu's face fiercely.

"Ahh Du Zhu screamed and waved his hands indiscriminately to resist.

"Stinky girl, let go of my brother! Wait until I'm ready, I can't beat you to death! Du Zhu had just subsided from the fever, and his whole body was sore, his feet hurt so much that he couldn't get up, so he only scolded on his mouth.

Dajin listened to Du Ying's words, and he inevitably felt ashamed in his heart, so he shouted vigorously: "Don't fight, don't fight." ”

How could Du Xuan see his own brother suffer, he helped Zhou to sit down on a chair, stepped forward, and pulled Du Ying off Du Zhuo's body like a chicken and pushed him to the ground.

"Losing money, so ruthless, what's the point of eating chicken soup from you, can the dead be more important than the living?" Zhou rubbed his chest and scolded.

"My dad is more important than you." Dume is back.

As soon as Du Tao went to the west road, he met her. Du Mei listened to the third sister, threw the vegetable basket to her, and ran back by herself. She was blocking the doorway, and today the fog was heavy, and the unclear light magnified her shadow, and the room was darkened.

Zhou was a little jealous of Du Mei, and his voice softened: "Your uncle has been injured so badly, can he not make up for it?" You are his niece, and it is also appropriate to pay respect. ”

"Auntie, what you said is not right, you know better than me how the uncle's injury came about. Besides, my father and I didn't honor well, and I really can't honor you. Du Mei said in a cold voice.

"You ......" Zhou was stabbed in the sore spot and fell back in anger.

"You should kowtow to my father a few more times to make amends." Du Mei didn't look at her and left with her sisters.

"Meizi's words are not bad at all. Not only do you not have brotherhood, but you also disobey the rules of the family, and you have taught your children! Du Shicheng finished his last cigarette, approached the bed, picked up the cigarette stick, and slammed Du Dajin.

"Oh, Mom." Du Dajin was critted by the raindrops of dense cigarette sticks.

In a panic, he couldn't protect his head, and grabbed the cigarette stick: "Dad, what are you doing here?" The juniors are still watching. ”

"I don't have you as a loser with no rules and no family law." Du Shicheng wanted to smoke back the cigarette stick, but Dajin held it desperately.

"Holy shit, will you let go?" Du Shicheng was so angry that he didn't choose what to say, and he put himself on the hook.

"If you don't hit me, I'll let go." Du Dajin is not stupid, his butt hurts so much that he can't get up. When the cigarette stick is loosened, it becomes the dough on the board, pinched and kneaded and rounded with his father.

"Good, good." Du Shicheng didn't want a cigarette stick, and went straight to the fight.

"I can't live this day, I want to separate !!" Du Dajin couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and roared.

"What did you say!" Du Shicheng was so surprised that he forgot to take a picture of his raised hand. He never expected that Du Dajin would say such a thing.

"I said, I'm going to break up! Separation! Anyway, the words have already been spoken, and Dajin simply doesn't do anything.

"Cannon, the wings are hard, cough cough ......" Du Shicheng's hand was about to fall, and a hot current in his chest went straight up.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood burst through his throat and splattered out, spilling gold all over his face.