Chapter 153: The Banquet
As he spoke, the old man Maokui brought tea to Tao Sixi, stood aside and said: "Your Ga Po's waist, or when you gave birth to your mother and your uncle, you will have pain in this season, and you can't even get up when the pain is so bad, no, I don't dare to go out to work today, I will accompany her first, so I can bring her tea and pour water......
"What do you do in front of your children? Scare the kids! Song glared at the old man Mao Kui dissatisfied, and he was not allowed to say more.
Then he squeezed out a smile at Tao Sixi: "Don't listen to your Ga Gong, he doesn't understand, how can I be as serious as he said, but it's just a little sore, it's okay to put on the plaster, don't worry." ”
How could Tao Sixi not be worried?
Ga Po is an idle old lady, if it is really not as serious as she said, why do you have to lie on her stomach?
"Ga Po, I'll help you take a look." Tao Sixi said.
Song was about to say no, Tao Sixi had already put down the tea bowl in his hand and rolled up his sleeves.
Song had no choice but to follow her.
"Ga Po, where did you get this plaster?" She asked as she gently rubbed Song's lower back.
Song said: "Last year, I had low back pain, and you went to Xiaowang Village to find Dr. Wang to buy it." ”
Tao Sixi said: "This plaster is useless for your symptoms, but it will also make the skin on your waist burn and become inflamed, so it's better not to stick it." ”
Song was stunned, and said with some distress: "Isn't it useless?" I did feel that the piece of fire was burning, and I endured it all the time, thinking that it was said that the effect of the medicine had come up. ”
Tao Sixi said: "Ga Po, you believe me, I am now following Second Brother Gu, I know a little bit about this piece, this plaster is used to reduce swelling and eliminate stasis, but you are not, the more you stick it, the worse it is." ”
Song was a little panicked, and muttered: "But after a few days of sticking it last year, my back doesn't hurt anymore......"
"That's your bed rest slowly recovering, it has nothing to do with the plaster, I'll help you tear it off first, and I'll get other plasters from Second Brother Gu to paste it for you when I go back, the effect is better than this." Tao Sixi said again.
Song was still hesitating, a little distressed by the plaster patch on his waist for ten cents, and the old man Maokui beside the bed had already spoken: "Old woman, don't be reluctant to give up the ten cents, listen to the four girls, she understands!" ”
Song nodded, "Okay, then you can tear it." ”
Soon, Tao Sixi tore off the plaster, and the skin underneath was a lot red.
Tao Sixi brought hot water again, twisted a handkerchief, and applied a hot compress to Song's family, accompanied by gentle massage techniques.
"Our four girls really have a few moments, my waist is much better!" Song lay there and smiled with relief.
Tao Sixi hooked his lips, and his face was soft.
The old man of Maokui sat on the side and smoked a dry cigarette, looking at the ancestors and grandchildren beside the bed, and the old man's eyes were also full of joy.
The Song family said to the old man of Maokui: "Old man, don't just sit there and watch stupidly, why don't you hurry up and get some vegetables and come back, the four girls are eating here at noon!" ”
Mao Kui hurriedly put the dry tobacco stick on his waist and stood up: "Okay, this morning I saw Da Mao at the entrance of the village come back from the basket, there are a lot of fish in it, I will go to his house to see if the fish is sold!" ”
Tao Sixi said: "Ga Gong doesn't have to buy fish, I just want to eat the wild mountain mushrooms left by Ga Po." ”
Song said: "You have to keep the wild mountain mushrooms, and you have to ask for the fish." ”
Then he urged the old man Maokui: "Go quickly, go quickly!" ”