I finally "broke up" with the evil final exam, and I got the top three score notices, lying comfortably in bed, thinking about the bits and pieces of this semester, and the rough winter vacation plan.

At about ten o'clock, I heard someone knocking on the door, "knock knock knock...... loud sound, knocking continuously.

After reluctantly going downstairs, I opened the door and it turned out to be the third aunt.

"Yo, Auntie, what's the matter?" I asked with a smile.

"Let's go, Yue girl, there is a happy event in my house today, go to my house to eat delicious food." She smiled very happily and said.

"Delicious? What's delicious?" I directly ignored the word "happy event" and asked with the focus I was most concerned about.

"Wedding cakes, I made them by myself yesterday." After she finished speaking, she pulled me out of the house and closed the door with her hands.

"What's the happy event?" The brain circuit is clear, and I finally got back to the point and asked.

"My grandson washes three." She said, taking my arm around me.

"Oh oh, all so big? How do I feel about being born? I scratched my head and said with a smile.

In the countryside, there are three baptisms for children in 100 days, and there are usually some small banquets and the like.

I happily walked a distance of about 500 meters, and finally arrived at their house, with a high courtyard wall and a three-story building, which was much more magnificent than my house.

As soon as I entered their house, the child was lying in the rocking bed, smirking at me. You say that not long after people are born, they will laugh, what a miraculous thing.

Rubbing his little fat face, he couldn't bear it anymore when he saw the small pastries on the table.

I ate several of them in one go, and it was delicious.

It happened that there was no one at home at noon, so I simply had lunch at the third aunt's house, a table of good dishes, really, there are happy events that are different, the food can be several times more abundant than usual, after the wine and food are full, and then accompany the little guy for a while, I returned to my own nest and took a nap.

Anyway, you don't have to go to any classes, and you don't have to rush any homework, or you can sleep until 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

I set the alarm clock to three o'clock in the afternoon, covered the quilt, and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long I slept, but I didn't wake me up with the alarm clock, but a colic pain in my stomach.

I walked to the toilet with my stomach clutched, my stomach churned, and I vomited a lot of things in one go, and after vomiting, I felt a little more comfortable, but I was sweating a lot.

I felt a chill on my body, and immediately got into the quilt again, wrapped my small quilt tightly, and continued to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I turned off the alarm clock, and I was still dizzy and tired, and I fell asleep with my head covered.

In a daze, I felt a cool hand touch my forehead, and then a voice in a trance said anxiously: "Ah, child, father, you hurry up and come to see our girl, is this a high fever, and her lips are still purple." ”

I opened my tired eyes, my vision was a little blurry, but I could tell from my body that the woman in a blue gown sitting in front of me was my mother.

"Mom...... You're back! I stretched and muttered.

"Do you have a fever? How long have you been asleep? My mom asked anxiously, taking my temperature.

"No, right? I'm just a little sleepy. A little more sleep......" I said, rolling over.

"A little more? It's half past seven...... "My mom picked up the alarm clock and glanced at the time.

"Here, measure up!" My dad handed my mom a thermometer and said.

"Yes, yes, measure quickly, the last thing you can do as a child is to have a fever, and when I was a child, I had a fever until I had cramps." My mom handed me a thermometer and said.

I wanted to reach out to pick it up, but I felt that my limbs were weak, and I couldn't even hold the thermometer steadily, so I said casually: "I ate too much at noon, my stomach was not very comfortable, and I vomited ......"

"Spit up?" My dad looked at my face and said in surprise, "Why is it so pale?" The lips are still purple. Could it be food poisoning? My dad said anxiously.

"Huh?! Poisoning? Hurry to the hospital and what to do if something happens. "My mom helped me get dressed and motioned for my dad to feel down and start the motorcycle.

Wrapped in a thick quilt, my eyes couldn't be opened, and my mother hugged me, as warm as lying in swaddling clothes when I was a child.

When I came to the hospital, I briefly checked my eyelids and tongue with equipment, and said, "Did you eat something?" ”

"Joy cake ......," I muttered as I looked at him with a serious expression.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?" My mom asked anxiously.

"Food poisoning, it's okay, it's okay, it's not very serious, fortunately it was delivered in time, otherwise it would be a little troublesome." The doctor said as he wrote down the prescription.

"That's good, that's good." My dad breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that going to be a sling?" My mom asked.

"Well, an infusion is needed." The doctor bowed his head and wrote the prescription and replied.

"You kid, why do you eat everything indiscriminately, where did you get the wedding cake?" When my mom saw that I was fine, she started counting me down.

"Uh...... The third aunt's family, her grandson washes the third ......," I muttered.

"Did she do it herself?" My mom continued.

I nodded and said, "yes, it tastes good......

"What color is the bread?" My mom was like a detective looking into a crime, constantly questioning me.

"Gray, it should be a sesame cake." I wrapped myself in the quilt and said.

"Gray? Grey...... Oh my God, that's the moldy ash that hasn't been used by the milling machine for a long time, and it's all in your stomach! My mom exclaimed.

"Moldy gray ......" was said by her, and her stomach churned again, and my dad hurriedly took the trash can and continued, so empty that there was nothing to vomit, and vomited some stomach acid.

"It should be!" The doctor looked at me thoughtfully and said.

"Did anyone else eat?" My dad asked anxiously.

I shook my head and said, "It doesn't seem to be, the uncles and aunts said that they have bad teeth, and they can't eat more of this sweet, so they stuffed it into me......"

"So how much did you eat?" My mom looked at me helplessly and asked.

"Also...... Not much, five or six......" I muttered quietly, not daring to look her in the eye.

"Doctor, does she want gastric lavage?" My mom looked at the doctor eagerly and asked.

My dad also looked at the doctor anxiously.

"No, fortunately, she vomited, otherwise she would have to wash her stomach." The doctor raised an eyebrow and looked at me, and continued, "You must pay attention to hygiene when eating, your child's stomach is not very good, so you can't eat indiscriminately." ”

"Yes, yes...... Hey, okay. My dad nodded and agreed.

I shrunk on the rest chair next to me, looking at the three anxious people in front of me, although I was a little weak, I could barely think about some questions: "So, am I almost hanging up because of gluttony?" It's scary to think about it...... Do you want to try it with a silver needle before eating in the future? ”

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