When He Yuzhu heard that he was asked to see the stick terrier, he immediately smiled and touched the heads of Xiaojun and Lingxi, nodded and said:

"Cheng, I know, you two should go home for dinner too."

"Hey, we know, goodbye, Brother Zhuzi."

"Brother Zhuzi, goodbye."

Xiaojun took his sister Lingxi and waved to He Yuzhu very obediently.

When He Yuzhu saw the two children leaving, he took Huaihua's hand again and said:

"Okay, Huaihua, let's go see my brother first."

Lou Xiao'e pushed the bicycle and parked it, and went home for dinner first.

He Yuzhu entered Jia's house and saw that the stick terrier was leaning on the quilt, and Jia Zhang's was holding a bowl of chicken soup and holding a spoon to feed him little by little.

Seeing He Yuzhu coming in, he immediately pulled out a little smile and said:

"Here comes the pillar."

"Uncle He."

The stick terrier struggled and called He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu nodded at him, and then turned his head and asked Jia Zhang:

"Aunt Jia, can you drink the medicine you boiled for him?"

Jia Zhangshi nodded: "Yes, I can drink it, but sometimes I spit it out a little." ”

He Yuzhu looked at the stick terrier again and asked, "Does it hurt on your body?" ”

"It hurts, it hurts badly."

The stick terrier said with a weak face, his eyes squinting, as if he might fall asleep at any moment.

"Well, don't worry, it should get better after three or four days."

He Yuzhu comforted the stick terrier and asked Jia Zhangshi to get a spittoon.

Jia Zhangshi hurriedly put down the bowl in his hand, went down to the ground and found a spittoon to hold.

The stick infarction is very bad, and he almost can't get off the kang at all, so Jia Zhang's service is used to urinate and urinate, and the spittoon has always been kept at home.

He Yuzhu got on the kang, helped the stick stalk up and sat upright, and slapped his right hand on his back a few times.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem"

The stick terrier, which was originally fine, suddenly coughed violently, coughing and spitting out of his mouth, which was mixed with some blood.

Jia Zhangshi suddenly became nervous, but He Yuzhu asked her to hold the spittoon, and she didn't dare to put it down.

At this moment, with a "poof", a dark red bloody sputum spit out from the stick terrier's throat and landed in the spittoon.

The stick terrier gasped for a few breaths, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Alright."

He Yuzhu leaned on the quilt with the stick and asked:

"Terrier, how are you feeling?"

The face of the stick terrier is obviously better, and the person also looks a lot more energetic, and barely pulls out a smile:

"Uncle He, I feel much better, and I don't have much pain in my body."

He Yuzhu nodded: "You will still have pain after drinking the medicine, call me over the day after tomorrow, I will pat you again and spit out a mouthful of phlegm."

This process is to spit out some of the poison in the body through phlegm, although it will be very painful and painful.

But, Terrier, I'm sure you're a strong kid and you're going to get through. ”

The stick terrier nodded, and He Yuzhu saw that he was almost asleep with his eyes squinted, so he asked him to lie down and sleep for a while.

Jia Zhangshi went out and poured the spittoon, and when he saw He Yuzhu standing at the door waiting for him, he hurriedly entered the house and put down the spittoon and asked:

"Pillar, how's the stick terrier, is the situation better?"

He Yuzhu nodded: "Aunt Jia, don't worry, the situation of the stick terrier is better than I expected."

You have to pay close attention to him, let him sleep when he is sleepy, don't force him, let him eat when he is hungry, and don't have an empty appetite. ”

"Oops, I see, I see."

Jia Zhangshi nodded hurriedly, the sudden illness of the stick terrier scared her enough.

If she can't even keep the last single seedling of Lao Jia's family, how will she see Lao Jia when she goes down in the future?

He Yuzhu returned to the house, and Lou Xiao'e immediately put down her chopsticks and asked:

"Brother Zhuzi, how is the stick terrier?"

He Yuzhu washed his hands and said:

"Don't worry, it looks better than the previous two days, at least it's a little popular."

After washing his hands, He Yuzhu sat on the table and took the noodles that his mother-in-law gave him, scooped up the vegetables and mixed them to eat.

"Hey, then I'll go see him after dinner."

Lou Xiao'e felt better when she heard the stick, and a little smile suddenly appeared on her face.

After eating, He Yuzhu took his son Xiao Jiji to the street, while Lou Xiao'e took a dozen eggs from home and two big apples to see the stick stalks.

It didn't take long for the stick terrier to wake up and say that he was hungry and wanted to eat.

Jia Zhangshi hurriedly fed him the warm chicken soup in the pot, and when he saw Lou Xiao'e coming, he quickly turned his head to say hello.

"Xiao'e is here."

"Hey, Aunt Jia."

Lou Xiao'e actually doesn't have a good impression of Jia Zhang's, mainly because of the rare stick terrier.

She put down the cloth pocket in her hand, and sat next to the stick terrier on the kang to watch him eat.

The stick terrier was very happy to see Lou Xiao'e coming, and said with a smile while drinking soup:

"Aunt Lou, did you come to see me?"

Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but feel sour when she looked at the stick terrier now, but seeing him with a smile on his face, she still endured the sourness in her heart and responded with a smile:

"Hey, I heard your Uncle He say that you have been better in the past two days, come and see you."

Coincidentally, at this time, Xiaodang shouted outside:

"Milk, milk, Huaihua is going to the toilet, you come out and take a look."

When Jia Zhangshi heard Xiaodang shouting outside, he looked back at the stick terrier again, and his face was a little embarrassed.

The acacia flower is still young, and if she says that she wants to go to the toilet, she can't wait, otherwise it will be easy to pull her pants.

But the terrier hasn't finished eating yet, and if she comes back, the soup will be cold......

"Aunt Jia, go and see the acacia flowers, the child is still young and can't hold it, I'll feed the stick terrier and drink soup."

As she spoke, Lou Xiao'e took the bowl in Jia Zhang's hand and began to feed the stick terrier and drink soup.

Jia Zhangshi wanted to say something, but Xiaodang called outside again:

"Milk, hurry up, wait for Huaihua to pull her pants."

"Hey, hey, here's the milk."

Jia Zhangshi answered, smiled at Lou Xiao'e, got off the kang and went out with his shoes on.

"Come, stick terrier, drink some soup and your stomach will be comfortable."

Lou Xiao'e picked up a spoon and fed chicken soup to the stick terrier as she spoke.

The stick terrier took a few sips, and the tears suddenly "snapped" down.

"Terrier, what's wrong with you?"

Lou Xiao'e was taken aback, and hurriedly put the bowl in her hand on the kang table:

"Is the soup too hot?"

The stick terrier didn't raise his head, and threw himself into Lou Xiao'e's arms and hugged her and cried bitterly:

"Aunt Lou, am I going to die? I hurt so much, I hurt so much......

Mom, I miss my mom so much, I want to see her......

Aunt Lou, I really hurt, I hurt so much......"

When Lou Xiao'e heard the words of the stick terrier, her heart suddenly twitched violently, and she felt that her throat was very sour.

In the chest, there seems to be a hot current constantly surging upward, and finally it is blocked in the throat and cannot come out, which is very uncomfortable.

"Stick Terrier...... Poor kid......"

Lou Xiao'e hugged the stick terrier tightly, feeling his skinny body, and subconsciously lightened it again, afraid of hurting him.

Maybe the stick terrier was too scared, or maybe he was depressed for too long, or maybe he wanted to too much, and kept holding Lou Xiao'e and crying.

Lou Xiao'e could feel that her clothes were wet with tears.

After watching Jia Zhang's family, who hurried back from the public toilet, listening to the suppressed cry of the stick terrier, he only felt like a knife was piercing in his heart.

She stood at the door, wiping her tears, but she didn't want to open the door and go in.