Ding Haixing finished washing up and looked at Zhan Chang Sheng, who was still tired of being crooked beside him.

"You bastard, ruin my image in Hongying's mind." Ding Haixing stepped on his feet and gritted his teeth and said, leaving the grinning battle Chang Chang and leaving the bathroom.

"Good morning." Ding Haixing sat at the dining table and looked at Duan Hongying and said in sign language.

In the morning, the four fingers of one hand are pinched with the thumb, the back of the hand is placed horizontally on the chest, slowly lifted upward, and the five fingers are gradually opened, symbolizing the sky from dark to bright.

It's good to make a fist with one hand and stick your thumb out.

Duan Hongying smiled and said with a sign language, "Good morning." ”

"Breakfast is coming." Zhan Changsheng came out with an iron pot, and he limped specially.

Seeing this, Duan Hongying stood up and pointed to his feet, looking worried.

Ding Haixing looked at him deliberately pretending, come less, the cloth shoes she wears, even if you step on it, it won't hurt anywhere? Snort softly, and I won't be soft-hearted.

Zhan Changsheng looked at Duan Hongying and shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine.

Ding Haixing still got up and took the iron pot in his hand and put it on the dining table.

Zhan Changsheng smiled proudly in his heart, I knew that Xing'er had a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Ding Haixing put the iron pot on the table, lifted the lid, the rich millet fragrance came to his face, the original boiled millet porridge, with a large white meat bun, on the black pickles, that is, pickled mustard gnocchi.

There is steaming millet porridge on the table, take a sip of millet porridge, take a bite of fragrant meat buns, a mouth full of oil, and a mouthful of black pickles, the pickles are crisp and refreshing. After breakfast, the whole person was comfortable.

"How? Is it enough? Zhan Changsheng looked at Ding Haixing, who was eating fragrantly.

Ding Haixing bit the meat bun and nodded hurriedly, swallowed the bun in his mouth and said, "We're leaving, don't you need me to make a move?" ”

"Shot, what's the move?" Zhan Changsheng looked at her in confusion and said.

"Treat incurable diseases." Ding Haixing looked at him indifferently and said, "Or they continue to suffer." He clasped his hands on his chest and said, "I don't care." ”

"None of them are here, and you can't do anything if you want to." Zhan Changsheng said helplessly.

Those predecessors, who came over during the revolutionary years, were left with injuries and illnesses during the war years, and it was very inconvenient for them to go out.

Zhan Chang Sheng said, "And they all have health care doctors, so you don't need to help." ”

"That's whatever." Ding Haixing shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, she thought simply,

"But my comrades, how are they doing?" Zhan Changsheng will not look at the physical pain of her old comrades-in-arms, regardless of it, her eyes comparable to X-ray machines, she must have seen something.

"It's all a small problem left over from the war years, as long as you take the medicine as prescribed, it's no problem." Ding Haixing looked at him and said seriously, "I'll give you the prescription in a while, and you can give it to them." ”

"Then I thank you for them." Zhan Chang Sheng said sincerely.

"What is there to be thankful for, without them throwing their heads and spilling blood, how can we have a happy life today!" Ding Haixing said sincerely.

"Xing'er, your ideological consciousness is very high!" Zhan Changsheng looked at her and chuckled.

"That's it!" Ding Haixing raised her chin slightly, with a playful face.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Ding Haixing began to write prescriptions, she had already 'seen' their illness, and secretly remembered them in her chest.

After Ding Haixing finished writing, he handed it to Zhan Changsheng, "You give it to them!" ”

"No problem." Zhan Changsheng put it away, then looked at her and said, "In the next ten days, I may be very busy, so this home will be handed over to you and Hongying." ”

"No problem." Ding Haixing nodded in response.

Zhan Changsheng got busy, no one was seen during the day, he went home from work on time at night, his wife and children were hot on the kang, he had never eaten meat before, and he didn't know the taste of meat, but now after tasting the taste of meat, he knows the taste of the marrow, eats the color, and eats men and women.

The more the land is cultivated, the more ripe it is, the battle is often victorious, and the cultivated land is nourished and watered night after night, and more than once or twice a night, that man has inexhaustible strength all over his body, and he uses all his strength on her, and he can't wait to swallow his whole person into his stomach!

This guy is also famous, to be considerate and considerate of him, and to compensate her a lot for the first time when he leaves an imperfect memory.

This kind of shameless and shameless words are also said, how did she think that he was an abstinent cold man before!

It's really a big-tailed wolf in sheep's clothing.

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Xinghuapo, the cold winter wax moon, everyone hides at home cat winter, at this time, the general village people do not go out, most of them are at home around the warm kang cat winter. After working all year long, I can have a few days of leisure in winter. Compared with the previous two years, this year is a little more relaxed, although it is still not enough, but at least there is no need to gnaw the bark and eat the soil.

The children also picked up some hazelnuts, walnuts and almonds peculiar to Xinghuapo from the mountains, and sat on the hot kang, which was simply beautiful.

At this time, the Ding family also gathered around the kang, sitting cross-legged, on the kang table were fried pine nuts, hazelnuts, walnuts, Ding's father held the account book, the abacus beads in his hand crackled, and he was counting the accounts of the brigade.

Ding Guoliang and Ying Jiefang were reading, Ding Guodong was doing it along the edge of the kang, weaving baskets, and Zhang Cuilan was sitting cross-legged on the kang and embroidering insoles.

The family has their own things to do, "Guoliang, it's time to take the exam next summer, how is it, are you confident?" Dad Ding stopped his hand on the abacus, raised his eyes and said, "Dad is waiting for you to glorify your ancestors!" Admitted to the university, let the old Hao family have a good look. ”

"You old man, I told you not to mention this matter, to put pressure on the child." Ding's mother immediately put down the soles of her shoes and looked at Ding Guoliangdao, "Son, don't listen to your father, study steadily, you are already a high school student, and it is more than enough to recruit workers in the city, so you don't have to put pressure on yourself." ”

Ding Guoliang looked at the second elder with a smile and said, "Dad, I have confidence in myself, my grades are very good." ”

"Worthy of my son." Dad Ding patted him on the shoulder happily and said.

"Son, don't force it!" Ding's mother looked at him worriedly.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......" There was a bicycle bell from the village, followed by a shout, "Ding Fengshou, Ding Fengshou, there is your package." ”

"I heard you right! Who sent me the package back. Dad Ding looked at them in surprise and said.

"Just check it out." Ding's mother urged, "Guodong, Guodong go and take a look, don't let the postman go." ”

"Oh!" Ding Guodong threw away the basket he was weaving and ran outside like a rabbit.

"Postman, postman." Ding Guodong beckoned to the postman in green uniform.

The postman came over with a bicycle and said, "You are Comrade Ding Fengshou." ”

"Oh! No! Ding Guodong waved his hand and said.

"No, what are you telling me to do?" The postman looked at him and said disapprovingly, isn't this a delay?