Doctor Song took the package given by Yang Xiangbei and returned to the cowshed, Song Minglei saw that his grandfather was back, and he still held a package in his hand and asked, "Grandpa, what did you take?" ”

Doctor Song said: "I don't know, when I come back from the toilet, this bag will be placed at the door of the cowshed." ”

SONG Minglei; "It's weird, who put this?"

Shen Kuo said: "It should be someone who wants to help us and doesn't want to get into trouble, it's really rare that there are still sober people in this village." ”

SONG Minglei; "Master, open it and see what's inside."

By the faint candlelight, Dr. Song opened his pocket and saw what was inside, and Dr. Song had hidden tears in his eyes.

SONG Minglei; "Master, there are steamed buns and eggs here, my God, I haven't eaten a full meal for a long time, can I eat a steamed bun?"

Doctor Song said, "Eat." ”

Shen Kuo said to Song Minglei: "Wait a minute, I'll cook two eggs for you to eat,"

Song Minglei said: "Leave the eggs for Shen Jue to eat, he is sick and needs nutrition." ”

Shen Kuo touched Song Minglei's head: "Minglei is really good, cook two, one for each of you." ”

Doctor Song said: "Don't cook it at night, there is a bag of oil tea noodles, let's boil some hot water and make a bowl of one person, eat some steamed buns, and eat eggs tomorrow." ”

Doctor Song's proposal was agreed to by everyone, so Shen Kuo went to boil water, and the clay pot for boiling water was prepared for them by the village chief. This time, a total of five people came to Yangshu Village for transformation, two old men, Dr. Song and Shen Kuo, an old lady Wang Dan, Shen Kuo's daughter-in-law, and two children, Song Minglei and Shen Jue.

Can be devolved here or these people have contributed to the revolution, did not send them to the farm to open up the wasteland but ordinary rural areas, Doctor Song needless to say, Shen Kuo was a red businessman, donated all his property before being sent to the countryside, his eldest son and daughter were sent to Hong Kong City through various channels after receiving the news, and the youngest son and daughter-in-law were soldiers in the army, and they didn't want to drag down their son when the incident happened suddenly, and communication was not developed in these years, so he didn't tell his son what happened at home.

Dr. Song remembered that Yang Xiangbei had said that there were antipyretics, and rummaged in a small pocket for not only antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs, but also some alcohol, Yunnan Baiyao and other trauma medicines. Doctor Song sighed lightly, "I have a heart." Then take out the antipyretic and anti-inflammatory drugs, although Dr. Song is a traditional Chinese medicine, he has worked in the hospital, and he is also very familiar with ordinary Western medicines that work quickly, so he took out an appropriate amount of medicine and gave it to Grandma Shen: "Feed it to Shen Jue, this is antipyretic and anti-inflammatory." ”

Grandma Shen touched the tears in her eyes; "This medicine," she didn't know if this medicine of unknown origin was real, Doctor Song nodded, indicating that this medicine was fine, Grandma Shen woke up Shen Jue and took the medicine, and gave her a bowl of oil tea noodles, Shen Jue, who had eaten after taking the medicine, looked much better, and fell asleep again under the influence of the medicine not long after. Dr. Song checked his pulse again, tested the temperature on his head, and the fever subsided. Everyone was relieved.

Because the others hadn't eaten a full meal for a few days, they all made a bowl of light oil tea noodles and a steamed bun per person, and after eating, they felt that their stomachs were not so uncomfortable after being hungry for a few days. After tossing for a day, a few people had eaten and drunk enough, and Xiao Shen Jue also had a fever, so they also lay a bunk on the haystack and fell asleep.

Yang Xiangbei returned home, Lin Qingmiao got up and opened the door for him, "How is it?" ”

Yang Xiangbei turned around and bolted the door and said: "The situation over there should be okay, better than I imagined, it may be the reason why Dr. Song has made a lot of meritorious contributions in the army, and he has not suffered too much." ”

After seeing Dr. Song, Yang Xiangbei and Lin Qingmiao slept with peace of mind.

Dr. Song and his entourage came to Yangshu Village early the next morning, and the village chief picked up an anonymous letter at the door of his house, in which he said roughly what Dr. Song and others had made to the country, or they were also killed by traitors in this disaster, and they were sent to this place in the hope that the village chief could help take care of one or two, and there was a remittance slip of 200 yuan behind.

Village Chief Yang is also a bloody person, and he also took a gun to protect the people in the village back then, and when he saw the content of the letter, he admired Dr. Song and Shen Kuo.

After arranging for the villagers to go to work early, he took a few village cadres to the cowshed to see the situation, and it was easy for him to fall into trouble when he went alone, and no one dared to pay attention to anything if he went with others.

A few people on the cowshed side also got up early, Shen Jue, the little guy, took medicine last night, and he didn't burn today, the situation was much better, in the morning, Grandma Shen beat an egg and boiled two small bowls of soup, one bowl was given to Shen Jue and one bowl was given to Song Minglei, Song Jue drank a bowl of soup and ate a steamed bun, in order to consolidate the condition, Doctor Song gave Shen Jue medicine and let Shen Jue eat.

After the two children had eaten, Grandma Shen found out the multigrain noodles given by the village chief, boiled a pot, and several old people accompanied Yang Xiangbei to eat the pickles he brought over. As soon as they finished eating, the village chief came over.

Doctor Song saw the village chief coming over and took the initiative to greet him, "Village Chief Yang, do you guys have something to do here?" ”

Doctor Song has also seen some village chiefs who are eager for quick success, and they have an attitude towards the "black five categories", which is as vicious as they can be, and they hope to be seen by the people above to give them an appreciative look, but Village Chief Yang did not, and yesterday's criticism meeting was also a situation, only after reading the above instructions to the villagers, let the villagers scold a few words and say that it was late, and let people disperse to rest.

Village Chief Yang said: "It's okay, come and see your situation, see if your state is okay, then start today, you go to work, you go to clean up the cow dung in the cowshed first, pile it over there, clean up the cowshed and then clean up the pig manure in the back, Cao Liang, they just came over and won't feed the cattle and pigs, you take them for two days, and the pigs and cattle will be handed over to them here, you will be responsible for herding the cattle, picking up the cow dung, and cutting the pig grass and cow grass." ”

The village chief walked into the cowshed and saw the haystack where a few people had slept and said: "This doesn't work, they always sleep on this haystack, and when the grass is compacted, the cattle don't like to eat, and besides, in winter, there will be a pile of hay to feed the cattle, and there will be no place to sleep at that time."

The person who used to be in charge of raising cattle said: "The village chief is right, and we don't have so much hay in winter as the kang cowshed, if they burn the cowshed for heating, they won't be able to row it." ”

The village chief nodded, and then said; "Well, let them make some mud blocks by themselves, and when they are ready, let the villagers help build a house next to it, and make two kangs. Cao Liang has also handed over the task of teaching them to do soil cultivation. ”

Cao Liang had no right to refuse, so he could only nod and agree. The others were also very much in favor of the village chief's proposal, and from the village's point of view, there was nothing wrong with what the village chief had done.