——— woke up early in the morning from a dream.

There was silence outside the window.

My husband was troubled by my nightmare for a night, and he is still catching up on sleep.

When I woke up, I was glad that it was dawn, and I didn't have to spend time in the dark today.

I wanted to call my parents to ask about the situation, but it was too early, and I couldn't bear to wake up my tired husband.

I want to pick up my phone to read the news to be distracted, but the bright light of my phone will affect my husband's sleep next to the pillow.

I've never had to worry about everything, but now I have to plan everything.

ai jiu should have some effect.,Today I went over to convince my dad ai jiu.,It's not painful.,The only bad thing is that the smoke is thick.,Dad can't stand it?

Oh, by the way, gua sha. When I was a child, I ate fried peanuts and my stomach hurt, and my mother put gua gua on my back for me, and then I slept and digested it.

The year before last, I went to travel and bought a few guasha boards, and each family gave one away, and my mother also had it there.

There are two more in the family, and I will bring one over in case my half-blind mother can't find it.

Oh, by the way, Yu Chunchun, didn't I make it clear yesterday?

Alas, probably, the part of me that I was anxious about, she couldn't feel it firsthand.

I'll make another phone call later, and explain it to her with more complete and detailed logic, after all, it's a relative in my hometown, although I don't have many contacts, for the sake of my mother's face, I can't offend.

The more detailed, the better.

1. My father is seriously ill, and any greasy and tired will have the risk of blocking the intestinal tube and bursting and endangering his life.

2, we are really embarrassed, we gather every year, this year my father is seriously ill and can't come over, sincerely apologize.

3, YQ control, in case the seriously ill dad with poor immunity gets a cold or something, to make matters worse, go directly to the hospital, worried that it will be uncontrollable.

Well, these three should be enough, try your best to control your emotions on the phone, gentle and gentle... There will be no problem.

——— suddenly admired his wit, it was really human beings who needed to exercise.

Within controllable ranges.

I thought about a lot of miscellaneous things, and when my husband woke up, whether he agreed or not, he started to call his father.

"Old woman, boss phone" Dad called Mom to answer the phone.

"Mom, is Dad swollen tonight?" I only ask about the topics I care about, and I don't bother to ask about anything else.

"How can it not be swollen? Your dad hasn't been there for three days. (Mom is talking about Dad's tuba), I massaged him for a night, so how can I do it." On the phone, my mother asked anxiously.

"I can't turn over, I supported him." - Mom is still complaining.

"What else did you eat last night besides porridge?" I asked anxiously.

"He ate porridge and two pieces of boiled meat"

"That's not much, how can it be swollen.

Mom, Xiao Chunchun, don't go there to eat, if you eat, Dad's stomach will be even more swollen, and I can't stand it", if Mom agrees not to go to the party, this is the best, no need to bother to explain.

"How can you not go, once a year, what is it like not to go? Your dad is going to "my mom。。。。。 When is it, how can I not make sense to you?

———— hung up my mother's phone and took a deep breath to calm my mother's dissatisfaction and anxiety about her insistence on going to her cousin's house for dinner despite her father's condition.

sorted out the logic of talking to Yu Chunchun in his mind and dialed the phone.

"Chunchun, I'm sorry, I may not have made my father's situation clear yesterday" I forced a smile, for fear that Yu Chunchun would be dissatisfied.

"When the time comes, I'll pick up Uncle Xiao, and I won't eat much."

"Don't you talk about family affection?" Before I could finish talking about my father's condition, Yu Chunchun interrupted me, scolded me, and put a hat on me that didn't talk about family affection.

I was so angry that I hung up the phone.

sent the three-point logic that I had sorted out in my mind yesterday to Yu Chunchun by text message, and added two sentences to the end:

"Chunchun, because we are relatives, we don't want my father to be embarrassed because he went to your house to eat something that put his life in danger.

No one can bear this responsibility.

I have a method, you see if you can adopt it: you come forward to tell my dad that due to YQ prevention and control, the party will be canceled.

As for whether or not you have a meeting in your own house, I will not interfere."

After texting, stuff your phone into a drawer.

Yu Chunchun's grades were poor when she was a child, and she has been making up classes at my father's house for free since elementary school, and every summer vacation, my mother is buying vegetables, cooking, and laundry to serve her.

One time during the summer vacation, I was holding my breath at my mother's house and was clamoring to go home. My mom thought about it, and there was no place to offend her.

After her cousin took her home, her cousin called and said that Yu Chunchun was in a bad mood because her aunt was here, so she was in a bad mood.

Later, I made fun of my mother: "Do you have too much energy, buy her vegetables, cook and wash clothes, and spend an extra 2,000 yuan on vegetables every month."

Well, now you didn't serve her well! became an enemy".

"Ah, they're all relatives, she's coming, it's hard to refuse" Mom's mouth was hard, and her heart was probably angry.

Yu Chunchun couldn't go to school later, and her father tried to find a school for her to repeat; Looking for a job and can't find it, her father finds relatives for her.

If you don't go to the party because of your father's health, and you turn your face and don't recognize your relatives, then let her be. I wasn't in the mood to explain to her again and again.

————— got up and finished breakfast.

While on duty in my husband's unit, I took out the aijiu stick I bought yesterday.

Brought two washbasins to the upstairs room by the terrace.

This room is separated from the terrace by several glass doors.

Open the glass door that opens to the terrace——— close the door separating the room from the indoor corridor——— which is both ventilated and isolated from the downstairs room.

——— first lit the aijiu stick with a lighter and put it in the basin, and then took out the clothes according to the method described on the Internet, facing the navel and the lower eye of the aijiu.

———My dad, my mom,

As soon as I glanced around, I saw my favorite lake-blue plastic basin, with a burnt hole and a charred black side.

The house smells of smoke.

I can't see what Jiu is doing below the navel, it's okay to be comfortable, it's hot, but the smell of smoke in the room can't see the location of Jiu.

After about ten minutes, I stopped to see what was going on under my belly button.

Turn on the light and look at the belly, "sh.." It's black!

The belly was black under the eyes of the navel.

With a slight touch of his fingers, "Wow" hurts terribly.

Burned.

and burned out a black belly button.

Below the original navel.

Bang bang bang, my son knocked on the door.

Ask, "Mom, what are you doing?" Why is it so much smoke."

"Nothing, nothing"

"I'm experimenting," I replied, hiding behind the smoke and through the door.

The son unscrewed the lock with the key, and a puff of smoke burst out of the door.

"Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, I'll open the window and open the door immediately", humbly motioned to my son to keep it secret for me and not to tell his father.

A piece of black skin burned out of the belly, and a black hole burned out of the basin is not a glorious thing, if my husband knows, I will be reprimanded by him.

At this time, do not want to let him

"Add to the chaos", and then don't let me do anything, don't let me experiment...

Quickly open the window for ventilation, go downstairs to disinfect the belly button, wash the basin and place it on the bottom of all the basins.

God doesn't know, and my husband doesn't know, just do it.

———After dinner, I called my classmates and asked my dad what to do in this situation.

I put forward an idea: there is no way to puncture locally, and my father's physical strength does not allow him to take a long-distance bus.

Can you ask a doctor from Shanghai to come and do the puncture, I will pay for all the costs.

The classmate replied with difficulty: "Uh... It can be that it is... Now YQ is under control, and it will take a few days to go back and forth, and I will talk about it after I have to contact it."

A favor, and then a favor... There is no way and no mood to calculate the price of favors.

The familiar doctor who was willing to help find a way seemed to throw out a rope to save his father, who was already on a cliff at this time. And this end of the rope has been firmly caught by me.

Whether Dad can go ashore or not, in addition to this rope, depends on his own physical strength.

—————The next day, I spent two hours cooking hawthorn, barley, and lemon porridge, all of which are detoxifying, easy to digest, and reduce clogging.

I tasted it, and the sour is sour.

———— don't care, Amitabha, please dredge Dad's blood vessels and intestines... All the pipes...

——— the gods chattered, with a thermos flask, a guasha board, and an aijiu stick, and set off to save my father.

Dad is still taking a nap, humming and chirping.

My mother came out and prepared a steel pot for me, and I poured more than half of the thermos into the pot.

Seeing that there were too many in the pot, he took out a tempered glass box from the bowl of the kitchen, poured about a bowl of porridge into it, and asked Dad to cook it for supper before eating it to see if he could digest it.

As soon as I poured it into the tempered glass, it "snapped" and shattered, so I quickly cleaned it up and poured it into the trash can, then tied the garbage bag tightly, and replaced the trash can with a clean garbage bag.

Coherent.

Looking back, my mother was not around.

Dad, I haven't gotten up yet.

It's dangerous! Broken bowls, broken glass, broken chopsticks。。。。。 It became a blow to the hint to Dad.

At this time, my mother came over with a sigh, "Ah Jun, why did I follow such a person"

"Who told you to marry him" I hadn't yet come to my senses from the broken bowl, and I was incoherently joking with my mother.

Although my mother is blind, I don't know about my father's condition.

But I was still scared, and I was tossed by my father's pain every day.

When my father gets up at night, he needs his mother to support his waist to sit up.

At the same time, my father was also tossed by my mother, and my mother's recent blood sugar was estimated to be abnormal, her feet were numb and her feet were cold, and she got up in the middle of the night every day to scrape the soles of her feet with a comb handle.

The elderly couple supported each other.

I asked if I needed to stay and take care of them.

"Don't live here, don't get used to it.

You have a small family to take care of, your mother and I can bear it now, if you can't bear it, I'll tell you", my father has already gotten up, wearing a brown plaid cotton jacket and cotton pants, and slowly walks back and forth on the ground with his slippers.

"It's not too big, my stomach is bloated," he told me with a frown.

"Oh, Dad, forgot, I brought a guasha board today, and I'll look at the guagua acupuncture points for you."

Dad stopped to look at me, "Oh, try it" and sat down on the couch near the door.

I brought a small chair with a backrest and sat in front of my father.

Start with the acupuncture points on the arm, scrape through the autumn clothes, carefully scrape each acupuncture point, and some scrape purple.

Then scrape the calf acupuncture points through the autumn pants, the instep through the socks, and the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet。。。。。

Scraping repeatedly, scraping carefully, at this time, I was wearing a mask and eyes because I was worried about bringing bacteria and viruses over.

Scraping and scraping tears flowed out, I didn't wipe it, I lowered my head and continued to scrape...

My dad noticed my tears and wanted to wipe them for me with his hands, "Little girl, it's okay, I'm fine."

The acupuncture points continued to be scraped, and the tears flowed silently.

About half an hour, my dad said I was tired too, let me go home.

As soon as I saw that it was five o'clock, I told my father not to eat greasy, and told my mother to pay attention at night. Carrying the thermos bucket out of the house.

As soon as I went out, I remembered that there was a bag of glass slag garbage, and I took it out of the door.