19 Different kinds of play

When Han Chunlin heard that her mother was going to call him to weed and plant vegetables in the vegetable garden, he hurriedly shook his head, "Then forget it, I'll copy the book at home." ”

A few days ago, he didn't want to study, Wan Wan proposed to let him go to the field to weed, he was very happy at that time, how to know that he was happy too early, just pulling weeds tired him half to death, if it wasn't for the small strength, her mother also let him carry a hoe to dig the ground, although the ground was not dug, but when planting vegetables, he couldn't rest, took a water scoop and scooped water for the rapeseed that was sown.

Of course, in order for him to have fun and have fun in the field, Mo Ziyun and Yu Silian left the grass in the field for about half a month, allowing them to grow wantonly, and in addition to pulling weeds, Yu Silian was also ready to pull out all the vegetables in the field and then plant vegetables again, he couldn't turn the ground, but it was still possible to sow seeds and water it.

didn't let him work in the field alone, Yu Silian also helped on the side, but she was pulling cabbage, and after pulling the vegetables, she resisted the hoe and dug the ground, and worked at a speed of more than half of the usual speed throughout the whole process. However, the work of his subordinates can be slow, but his mouth cannot be slow, and he kept urging Han Chunlin to pull the grass throughout the whole process!

In order to make Han Chunlin have an intuitive feeling of reading and not reading, Mo Ziyun took Han Silu to play in the yard after reading the book of the day, copying two more pages, the two ran around in the yard, and the sound of frolicking in Han Chunlin's ears attracted him like a spell, and suddenly he felt that the fun vegetable patch in the past was not fun at all, not only not fun, but also very tiring.

It was almost noon, Han Chunlin wanted to escape from the vegetable field while eating lunch, but her mother seemed to have forgotten to cook, and she had been busy in the field, of course, she dragged Han Chunlin in the field and couldn't leave, until it was past noon, she stood up and stretched lazily and said: "Chunlin, my mother goes back to cook, you scoop the water in the bucket and pour the water, and after watering, you will also go back to the house to rest, and we will wash the cabbage out again in the second half of the night." Then he said: "After watering, you will go to Wanwan and bring your sister back, if she doesn't come back, it doesn't matter, she will be busy in the second half of the night, and we will wash out all the cabbage that has been taken back from the field." "My son can be hungry, but my daughter can't be hungry, so Mo Ziyun took Han Qiulu to Mo's house for dinner

Han Chunlin immediately replied that he wanted to read a book for the second half of the day!

Yu Silian was very satisfied with his reaction, yes, just remember the lesson last time, but she still pretended to be very disappointed, "I still think that with your help, I can save a little, but reading is also important, and my mother can't delay your study!" You study hard, and when you're free, you'll come and help your mother. ”

How did Yu Silian guide Han Chunlin through her own education, Mo Ziyun who was sleeping on the bed didn't know, she only knew that she was very uncomfortable, in her sleep, she saw herself abandoned in the wooden basin flowing down the river, and then saw her grandfather fall ill, and her grandmother also fell down, and she watched them fall down one after another but there was nothing she could do.

There seems to be a big stone weighing a thousand gold on his chest, not to say that he is moving, and he can't even shout if he wants to open his mouth. The inability to move and shout made her anxious, and she waved her hands and kicked her legs, using all her strength to push away the stone that was pressing on her chest.

But no matter how much she struggled to push the boulder on her chest away, struggled to open her eyes, struggled to scream, in the end she couldn't, until a soft voice came into her ears, and then she felt someone touch her forehead.

When I woke up, instead of making myself relaxed, I was more tired, and when I slowly opened my eyes, Yu Silian's concerned face immediately came into view. Under the orange oil lamp, Yu Silian's gaze at Mo Ziyun softened, "But you have a nightmare?" Yu Silian asked with concern.

Mo Ziyun replied tiredly: "Hmm." ”

Yu Silian stroked Mo Ziyun's forehead, slowly relieving her nervousness and fear, "Your grandfather's leg has been connected, and the doctor said that he can get completely well after a few months of recuperation." ”

After Mo Ziyun heard this, most of the worries and fears in her heart disappeared immediately, and her nervous mind finally relaxed and eased, and even the tiredness on her body was much lighter, and she asked, "My grandfather, have they come back?" ”

Yu Silian replied: "I only came back for a while, thinking that you had already fallen asleep, so I didn't come to call you." ”

After Mo Ziyun fell asleep, Yu Silian first talked to Han Chunlin for a while, and then packed up the brother and sister to sleep. After waiting for the brother and sister to fall asleep, she half-leaned on the head of the bed and waited for Han Shuxian to come back.

When Han Shuxian came back, it was already past time, and when he got up and waited for Han Shuxian to wash up and then returned to the house, he found that Mo Ziyun was sleeping very unsteadily, so he woke her up.

Although Mo Ziyun didn't know what time it was, she thought that she had already fallen asleep, and it must be very late, and Aunt Yu obviously hadn't fallen asleep yet, so she consciously leaned into the bed, "Auntie has worked hard, come and rest." ”

Han Shuxian went to Han Chunlin's house to rest, and this night, Yu Silian accompanied Mo Ziyun and Han Silu to rest. After falling asleep again, there was less worry in her heart, and Mo Ziyun slept a lot more steadily.

Early the next morning, Mo Aziyun got up and ran home.

When he got home, Song Nanzhi was no longer in the bedroom, looking at Mo Tingyu who was lying on the bed and was fragile, Mo Ziyun's eyes were sour, and tears rolled down uncontrollably, and he shouted softly in a thick nasal voice: "Grandpa." ”

She wasn't afraid of eating badly, she didn't care if she was dressed well or badly, and she didn't care about how hard life was, but she didn't want to see her grandmother hurt, she couldn't see them lying on the bed lifeless, she would rather be the one lying there, because they were already bitter enough.

Mo Aziyun's heart ached Mo Tingyu, but Mo Tingyu was not the same, not to mention letting her granddaughter be wronged, but now it hurts very much to see her crying again, she raised her hand and gently stroked Mo Aster's face, gently wiped away the teardrops that rolled down from her with her fingertips, and comforted: "It's okay, grandpa is fine, Wanyun won't cry!" After a few days, grandpa's leg will be healed, and he will be able to hold you around again. ”

Mo Ziyun blinked away the tears in her eyes after Mo Tingyu's words, and nodded in response: "Well, I don't cry, grandpa will definitely get better soon." After speaking, he asked with concern: "Grandpa, is your leg still hurting badly?" ”

Mo Tingyu said: "It's not very painful!" ”

Mo Ziyun then asked with a concerned face: "Does Doctor Liu still have an explanation?" But what should I pay attention to? But what can't you eat? Thinking that Chinese medicine generally pays attention to taboos, if it is in modern times, she will definitely not think about taboos, but this will make her prefer to avoid taboos more, in order to hope that her grandfather's leg can recover faster.

Thinking that there are taboos, there are also foods that can promote wound recovery, and then asked: "Or what more food can the wound recover faster and better?" ”

Mo Tingyu's leg was still painful, and he couldn't sleep all night because of the pain, so he was even more haggard, and he looked like he was not in good spirits, so that Mo Ziyu cried heartbreak when she saw it, but at this time, looking at her granddaughter's face of concern and anxiety, and a little chatter, she looked a little verbose, which suddenly made Mo Tingyu, who was not in good spirits, feel a little energetic, and said with a smile: "Confessed, your grandmother has written it down." ”

Mo Ziyun also showed a hint of a smile, "I'll go fetch water for grandpa to wash." ”

After Mo Ziyun finished speaking, she ran to the stove room, and when she entered the stove room, she saw Song Nanzhi standing motionless holding the stove, "Grandma!" ”

Song Nanzhi's dizziness was done again, and this time the dizziness lasted longer than before, and his ears were buzzing non-stop, so that even Mo Ziyun's shouts were not so clear.

Although she knew that her granddaughter was back, she didn't dare to turn her head to look, for fear that she would be even more dizzy when she turned her head, so she only agreed: "Wanyun is back." Then he said, "Hungry, aren't you?" Wait a little longer, and grandma will make the meal later. ”

Mo Ziyun walked over and held Song Nanzhi's leg, "Grandma is dizzy again?" ”

Song Nanzhi said: "One thing, don't worry, grandma just stand for a while." ”

Mo Ziyun turned around and walked to the stove, dragged out the bench placed in the stove, and dragged it behind Song Nanzhi, "Grandma will sit down and rest first, and it will be good to rest." "It's still good to follow what they say, take a break, sit for a while, stand for a while.

After Song Nanzhi sat down slowly, Mo Ziyun reached out and pressed towards Song Nanzhi's temples, "It must be that grandma didn't rest well last night to get dizzy, I'll rub grandma." ”

Mo Ziyun picked up the good ones and said, Song Nanzhi also continued her words after hearing them: "Yes, I was dizzy because I didn't rest well last night, and I can sleep well tonight, and I won't be dizzy after sleeping." ”

Song Nanzhi continued Mo Ziyun's words, but Mo Ziyun didn't continue with her words, and continued with her previous words, saying: "After breakfast, grandma will go back to the house to rest, and make up for the sleep that I didn't sleep well last night so that I won't be dizzy." Of course, she knew that her grandmother would not go back to the house to rest because of her words, and then added: "If grandma also falls ill, what will grandpa and I do?" ”

How could Song Nanzhi not know that he has to rely on himself for everything at home now, but he has long been accustomed to forbearance, discomfort, hunger, cold and heat in life. The granddaughter's words were in her ears, and her little hands were still pressing back and forth on her temples, and she didn't dare to endure it anymore! I'm really afraid that I will fall down after I endure it any longer, what can their grandparents and grandchildren do?

Xu is Mo Aster's pressure had some effect, perhaps because of the rest, Song Nanzhi's dizziness was reduced a little. The dizziness was not so bad, and the person was a little more relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face again, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at the tip of Mo Ziyun's nose and smiled: "Little fox." Later, he said: "Grandma listens to you, and after eating, she will go to the rest party." ”

Seeing her agree, Mo Ziyun was also happy and relaxed, "It's not a little fox." He pursed his lips and smiled, and then said sweetly: "It was my grandfather and grandmother who taught me very smart." ”

Seeing that grandma agreed, he put down his pressed hand, walked to the stove, saw that the fire in the stove hole had been extinguished, picked up the flint and steel placed aside, and said to Song Nanzhi: "Grandma, you are just watching me here, watching me burn the fire, okay?" ”

Song Nanzhi was about to get up immediately after hearing this, but Mo Ziyun's next words made her stop moving, "What if grandma's dizziness is not good all the time?" I learned to cook, not only can I cook for myself, but I can also take care of my grandfather and grandma, so grandma, can you teach me to cook now? I'm smart, and I'm sure I'll be able to learn it in one fell swoop. ”

Song Nanzhi's heart was sour, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and even her heart rose that if the old man hadn't hugged her back at the beginning, maybe she would have met a good family, so that she wouldn't have to suffer with them, and reached out to caress Mo Ziyun's little face, "It's hard for my Wanyun." ”