Chapter 4 The soul also has weight
Chapter 4: The soul also has weight
Spinning, spinning, flying like a rotation, Guihua finally lost consciousness, when she lost consciousness, the turned Guihua was confused and thought: It turns out that the soul has feelings, I think I'm going to faint, Ding Weiwei Ding Weiwei where are you, why can't I feel you? I want you to be well・・・・・・
Where did the neighbor woman come from outside the window, and she said in a loud voice, "What I just said is right, in terms of blessings, Sister-in-law Huo recognizes the second, and no one in our camp dares to admit the first." "That's it", the interface is a sharp and thin voice, with a little smile, "It's the richest Liu Laojiao, and he is reluctant to eat a bottle of soy sauce all year round, look at Sister-in-law Huo's house, there are several bottles of soy sauce, what to eat and wear, what is not," "Tut-tut, daughter-in-law is filial, girls are cash cows, Sister-in-law Huo, you are a blessing from several lifetimes, and you envy the dead person." ”
Is this a dream? Déjà vu earthen kang on the earthen house, am I back to Aunt Li's house, who pulled me to the age of four? Liu Guihua found herself lying on the earthen kang covered with a mat, no mattress, and a gray wool felt under her body, but covered with a blue quilt, with a lot of patches on it, and the pillow must be a buckwheat husk pillow, which she is most familiar with, and she has been pillow for more than ten years, and when she touches it, sure enough, the buckwheat rustling inside is sound. Similar to the bare roof of rafters and willow mat wheat straw, a thick rope is still tied to the rafters, and a wicker basket is hung, which is covered with a gray-white cloth, and Guihua can almost smell the friendly aroma of white flour steamed cornmeal pancakes inside, she has always thought that all kinds of pasta have their own aromas, and she can smell them with her heart, and she disdainfully argues with the objections of Ding Weiwei and her classmates. The red kang cabinet on the kang is more delicate than the one I saw when I was a child, the pine windows supported by wooden sticks are carved on them, and the windows are firmly glued with white linen paper, and so on.
Three people rushed in from outside the door, and before she could see who and who, a tall woman had already pounced on the kang, one arm wrapped around Liu Guihua's waist, and the other hand pressed and released, Guihua did not react, and then lay down into the quilt, the corners of the quilt were also tightly tucked, the woman moved quickly, her mouth was sharper, and a series of crackling without pause, "Grandma, I finally pulled you back from the ghost gate, I only got out of breath last night, and I didn't even open my eyes when I fed you rice soup, and I have to go to the ground today." The doctor told you to recuperate, not to move, what do you want to call your mother, call your sister also in the middle, you must give your mother to lie on the kang for ten days. ”
Another woman stepped forward, her voice was shrill, and the voice she heard just now was in her voice, "Good Zhizhi, you don't know if you are confused, these days can scare your mother to death, the day before yesterday, the golden goddess said that it was the queen mother who saw that you were beautiful and skillful and wanted to accept you to be a maid, and told your mother to let go, thanks to your mother's idea, she insisted on making her own decisions and invited Dr. Zhang of the Hongliu Camp, pricked you with so many needles, and pried open your teeth to give you medicine, it is really a blessing, this is not good, listen to your mother's words and raise it well." ”
As soon as the third woman opened her mouth, she heard that it was the one with a high throat and a big voice, she saw that Guihua Mumu was stunned and depressed, so she quickly put the black pottery bowl she picked up on the edge of the kang, and deliberately suppressed her voice and said: "Sister-in-law Huo, Zhizhi doesn't have to call the soul like this?" reminded Sister-in-law Huo, patted her thigh and said: "No, look at the girl's stunned appearance, she must be sick and scared, and she will get it when dusk." ”
It turns out that I crossed over, this is my mother in this body, and it's not bad, although poor, at least I have a real mother. Guihua thought tiredly, and then a thought exploded like thunder, which made her tremble, "Where is Ding Weiwei?"
"What's wrong?"
"Zhizhi, where are you uncomfortable, tell your mother"
Guihua smiled bitterly, and when she opened her mouth, she found that her accent was the same as them, rustic, "Thank you for your concern, what's wrong with me, why can't I remember anything, even you don't recognize it?"
"My son," began the woman, who was massaging her belly and legs, at once, "how good is this, God, to kill me." ”
The loud-voiced woman didn't lower her voice this time, "Sister-in-law Huo, what's this, the girl has lost her soul, just scream, don't cry, don't cry." ”
The other also advised, "Zhizhi will slowly remember when she recovers from her illness, can't you remember that you won't teach her, look at this little eye, clear and bright, it must be no problem, I am most afraid that I will burn people stupidly like the red willow in the former camp, then it will be fatal." ”
Sister-in-law Huo asked Liu Guihua with teary eyes, "Good Zhizhi, do you recognize me as your mother?"
It turns out that the traversing pretending to have amnesia is quite smart, Liu Guihua thought, I didn't know that you were the mother of this body after making a fuss for a long time, didn't I really burn a fool into a melon baby?
"Mother, I know you are my mother," pointing to the two, "forgive me, two aunts and aunts, I really can't remember" In order to avoid talking too much, I didn't pretend to be a person, my whole body hurt, it was really uncomfortable.
"I asked Toya for a bowl of crisp cheese, and it touched the ground again, so I boiled millet soup for you to drink, and drank delicious medicine. ”
Zhizhi Niang got off the kang and said to the two: "His sixth aunt and his fourth aunt, you sit first, I will boil the millet porridge, and then I will open the cabinet for you and get the bracelet, and then go to catch the puppy." ”
The two of them said together that they were not busy, and we would be here to accompany Zhizhi for a while.
Guihua, now it's Zhizhi, Zhizhi didn't know what to say to these two village women, so she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep
A hand gently touched Zhizhi's forehead, this hand had a thin callus, the hand retracted again, and the owner of the hand whispered to the other person: It's really sick, and I fell asleep at this time, it turned out to be a night owl. Although he lowered his speech, he still did not change his true color of thick throat. Zhizhi let out a long breathing sound of sleep, a skill she had practiced since she was a child, pretending to be asleep to avoid beatings and scolding, and eavesdropping on the conversations of relatives. Another whispered: Zhizhi, this child, pitiful, is a greedy mother, I don't know what high branches I want to climb with her, the daughter of fifteen and Xu, but with this camp before and after, how can there be anything that has not been booked? Partial to her mother Lao Tzu pushed three and four, Qiao Xiucai of Qiao's camp, a top-notch talent within a radius of dozens of miles, there is cloth in the house, there is land outside the house, Xiucai Niang is good and sexual, and it is difficult to find relatives with lanterns, her mother Lao Tzu was stunned to push, this is clearly to exchange her daughter for money, she has sold two, and she is not satisfied, her daughter is comfortable when she goes out, she doesn't care at all, she wants money to die.
The rough voice said in a low voice: This girl has a heavy heart, she usually doesn't speak, and she became ill when she saw that she pushed the Qiao family's relatives, do you say it's strange?
Another feeling is biting his ears: I heard that the two of them are not far away from each other in the bazaar, and their faces are red, isn't the villain moved?