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In the room, Zhao Cuilan was fine except for her right hand, her legs and left hand were wrapped in gauze, and even her waist was wrapped around her.

It seems that the injury is indeed more serious than Liang Guoliang.

Nian Yu took a small bench and sat on the pedal, feeding Zhao Cuilan.

"More than enough, bring my mother some fish soup!"

Nian Youyu dug up a spoonful of fish soup and sent it to Zhao Cuilan's mouth.

"Oh, this fish soup is so fresh!"

The expression of enjoyment on her face was completely unrecognizable as a wounded person.

At this time, Nian Hua and Liang Jizhou came in, and Liang Yin followed.

"Mom, big brother, I'm back, is Mom okay?"

As soon as the New Year's painting came in, he ran to the bedside, looking at Zhao Cuilan, who was wrapped in so much gauze, and felt a little distressed in his heart.

As soon as Zhao Cuilan saw the New Year's painting, her mouth didn't move, and the only right hand that could move grabbed the hand of the New Year's painting, and then she cried loudly.

"Girl, you're finally back, and you almost won't see your mother! If something happens to Mom, what will happen to your brothers and sisters? ”

Zhao Cuilan cried heartbreakingly, and the New Year's painting had to comfort her all the time.

It's the first time I've been wearing a book for so long.

Finally, Zhao Cuilan stopped crying, and she said to Nian Youyu again: "Yuyu, feed my mother another bite of fish soup!" ”

The New Year's painting remembered the pig lung soup that Ye Zimei asked her to bring and hurriedly said to her: "Mom, Jizhou has cooked pig lung soup for his mother, do you want to drink some?" ”

Liang Jizhou tacitly handed over the pork lung soup to the New Year's painting, and then called Mom.

As soon as Zhao Cuilan heard that there was pig lung soup to drink, she immediately forgot about the fish soup, which was much more replenishing than the fish soup.

"Girl, I want to drink pork lung soup!"

After feeding her one bite at a time, Zhao Cuilan was so beautiful that she forgot that there was pain everywhere on her body.

A whole porcelain jar of pig lung soup, Zhao Cuilan divided it by two and solved it all.

When she finished drinking, the New Year's painting asked: "The fire in the mountain is so big, what are you stupid to do in it?" ”

Nian Daqiang, who was smoking dry tobacco, came in at this time and said, "Your mother heard that the mountains are all tea trees planted by you, so she went inside." Otherwise, your mother would have run away a long time ago, and she would not have suffered this sin. ”

"Dad." Nian Hua and Liang Jizhou shouted together when they saw Nian Daqiang coming in.

New Year's painting didn't expect that Zhao Cuilan's injury was because of her, and she couldn't believe it for a while.

Zhao Cuilan also continued: "Didn't Mom hear Jizhou's mother say that the mountains are all tea trees planted by you?" It's all your brains, how can I watch it burn down? It's a pity that it was burned down by a fire in the end! ”

Seeing Zhao Cuilan say that because it was her hard work, she desperately tried her best to put out the fire, and the New Year's painting was suddenly a little moved.

In the past, the things that my mother did, the New Year's pictures were still very disdainful.

But this time, because there were tea trees planted in the New Year's pictures on the mountain, she rushed into the fire desperately.

The eyes of the New Year's painting were a little moist: "Isn't it just a few tea trees?" Burn it, burn it, it's no big deal! ”

After Zhao Cuilan lay down to rest, they also walked out.

"How could the mountain north of our village suddenly catch fire? Still at night! ”

Hearing the question of the New Year's painting, Liang Yin replied: "Maybe it's a mountain fire?" ”

The New Year's painting immediately refuted Liang Yin's conjecture.

"It can't be a wildfire, it's almost winter, the mountain is neither hot nor dry, and there was no thunder and lightning that night, how could there be a wildfire?"

Liang Yin and Nian Youyu listened, they all seemed to understand or not, only Liang Jizhou frowned slightly.

He also approved of the idea of New Year's paintings.

Liang Jizhou reminded: "Just now my mother said that my father went to the brigade headquarters because of the mountain fire. ”

The New Year's painting was quite moved, and she had to find out about this matter: "Brother Jizhou, let's also go to the brigade headquarters to have a look." ”