Grandma is sick

When Grandma leaned over Yuanyuan's shoulder, Yuanyuan felt very hot, and she asked worriedly, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Under the weather? You name it. Her voice trembled.

Zhang Guiying felt dizzy and tinnitus, she could no longer bear the discomfort in her chest, she said, "Yuanyuan, you go to Dr. Liu Jinlin to give me an injection." ”

Hearing her grandmother say this, Yuanyuan's heart collapsed, she knew that her grandmother would not say this sentence until she couldn't bear it. She hurried to the village clinic.

Doctor Liu Jinlin came, measured Zhang Guiying's temperature, looked at the tongue coating again, and said softly: "It's heat stroke, it's been a few days of high temperature, and several people in the village have suffered from heat stroke." ”

Zhang Guiying said as if asking for help: "Doctor Liu, please help me get the needle on, I'm very uncomfortable." Seeing his grandmother's painfully frowning brows and closed eyes, Yuanyuan didn't know what to do, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Liu Jinlin pricked a needle and put a drip on it, comforting and said: "Old man, the needle is on, you will be fine soon, what is the reaction, you can say it." Zhang Guiying nodded. Fang Guangzhuo and Fang Guanghui walked into the room and asked with concern.

Yuan Yuan saw that his aunt and father were coming, and hurried back to the kitchen to cook. Just a few days after the construction of the house began, my grandmother fell ill, and her heart was in a mess. The pot was hot, only to find that there was no oil in the oil pot, plus the oil came over, she scooped a spoonful of oil and poured it into the pot, and the fire came out of the pot, so frightened that Yuan Yuan Wow screamed, she stared at her eyes in horror, only to see Ye Yuming running over with an arrow, grabbed a rag on the stove, shook it off and threw it into the pot, and covered the pot again, a puff of green smoke rose from the pot, the fire was extinguished, Yuan Yuan looked at him stupidly, smelled a trace of mushy smell, Yuan Yuan found that his bangs were burned off, Ye Yuming asked softly: " Are you too busy to come over alone? ”

Yuan Yuan scooped water into the pot and washed it, saying, "I can do it." ”

Ye Yuming said: "It's too hot, the temperature is high, be careful." Yuan Yuan glanced at him embarrassedly and said, "I know, you should also pay attention and drink more water." ”

Yuanyuan stabilized her mood, busy, two stoves, in order to hurry, she burned together, simmered rice in the pot inside, as long as the water is put properly, the stewed dry rice is also delicious, and the vegetables are fried in the pot outside.

Ye Yuming supplied the bricks, and came over again to help her look at the heat in the stove, a plate of green vegetables was supposed to be put into the plate, but he saw that the fire in the pot was too small, and added a handful of firewood to pull out the fire. When Yuanyuan turned around, the green vegetables were fried into yellow cabbage, Yuanyuan was speechless, and immediately put the vegetables on the plate.

Ye Yuming saw that he had helped, and said apologetically: "I just want to pull out the fire and cook faster, alas, I don't know, I almost burned the vegetables." Dropping the tongs, he went outside again to pick bricks. Wang Meizhen, who was helping, saw that he was always running at both ends, and asked with a smile: "Do you like the snail girl in the kitchen?" ”

Ye Yuming was asked with a big red face, he raised his head and said, "Where?" Thirsty, went in and took a sip of water. After saying that, he bent down to move the bricks.

The noon meal was served on time, and Yuanyuan was busy.

The weather is hot, after eating, people go to the woods behind the house to rest, Ye Yuming saw that the water in the tank was about to run out, he took the bucket and went to the pressurized water well behind the neighbor Aunt Xiao's house, brought back a few loads of water, and helped Yuanyuan clean up the mess after dinner.

Yang Renshou asked Fang Guangzhuo, "Brother Spoon, what kind of relative is that tall man yours in?" Why are you so diligent? ”

Fang Guangzhuo said: "It's the son of a very good friend of mine, it's really hard for them to come to me to help." ”

Yang Renshou quipped: "I think he is a little drunkard, not in wine, is it a little interesting to your family's roundness?" ”

Fang Guangzhuo's face sank, and he said solemnly: "You can't talk nonsense!" Everyone is a teacher, and we have to go to college. "Yuanyuan can't get into college or not, Fang Guangzhuo doesn't have a bottom in his heart, he just wants to avoid other people's words.

Yang Renshou said: "Yuanyuan is studying in college, and he is also looking for a partner, I think this person is very good!" Fang Guangzhuo pondered for a moment, but without answering, he took out a cigarette and offered one to each of Yang Renshou and the others who helped. He built a house this time may be the biggest feat of his life, he is almost fifty people, how long can he live, the reason why he wants to tamp the foundation, with materials and workmanship, he has some high requirements, he wants to give Yuanyuan a family business, he doesn't want to bitter bamboo roots bitter bamboo shoots from generation to generation, raising children to prevent old age, he hopes that Yuanyuan can stay by his side, take good care of his old in the future, think about his rigid daughter by his side, it is not necessarily a good idea, look at what life Zhang Xinlan is living in the village now, he also thinks about it, As long as her daughter is doing well, she can marry out, and building this house by herself can be regarded as giving her a place to settle down.

After Ye Yuming was busy for a while, he came to Zhang Guiying's bed, Yuanyuan was helping her grandmother sit up, she wanted to feed her grandmother, Zhang Guiying said: "I feel better, you let me serve the bowl and eat it myself." Seeing Ye Yuming walk in, Zhang Guiying smiled and said, "Sit down and rest, there is wind in the window here." As he spoke, he pointed to a chair under the window.

Yuan Yuan looked at Ye Yuming's face, her eyes were facing each other, the electric switch was firelight, Yuan Yuan's face turned crimson, and she tried her best to hide it and said, "Brother Yuming, take a rest." Hand Ye Yuming a fan.

Ye Yuming said with a smile on his face: "I'm not hot, give the fan to grandma." He turned his face sideways to Zhang Guiying and said, "Grandma, are you better?" ”

Zhang Guiying said: "I'm much better, there is such a big stall at home, it's not good!" ”

"No matter how many things you do, you have to take care of your body first."

"Yes, yes." Zhang Guiying felt a lot more relaxed on her body, and she was full of energy when she spoke. Then he said: "Our family conditions are limited, whether the food is good or not, you also have to eat more, I don't know if Yuanyuan's cooking is to everyone's taste?" ”

Ye Yuming glanced at Yuanyuan, the two looked at each other and smiled, Ye Yuming said: "Yuanyuan's cooking is delicious, you can rest assured that you can take a good rest." With that, he walked out, fearing that he would disturb the old man's rest.

When he came to the woods in the backyard, he took out a cigarette with a large front door number and handed out one to each of the resting people. Someone whispered: "Why is this relative of Lao Fang's family so polite? ”