Two hundred and six, a little expert in work

Song Li didn't rest, followed Aunt Su out of the house, helped her dry her clothes together, and followed Aunt Su to the kitchen.

The kitchen is clear at a glance, a mud stove, a dining table, two benches, and a large water tank, and on the other side is a rice bowl, next to which are two white snakeskin bags, which are supposed to contain flour, and a few sweet potatoes scattered next to the bags.

"Let's eat sweet potato porridge tonight." Aunt Su took the rice washing basin on the table, walked to the rice bowl, spooned some rice with a bowl, and took two sweet potatoes.

Song Li stepped forward, pointed to the sweet potato in Aunt Su's hand, and then pointed to herself.

"Okay, I'll leave the sweet potatoes to you." Aunt Su understood what Song Li meant, smiled from ear to ear, and handed her the sweet potato.

Song Li took the sweet potato, took the basin on the table and put the sweet potato in it, walked to the water tank and scooped a spoonful of water, washed the sweet potato, and took a knife to peel it.

"Be careful not to hurt your hands." Aunt Su looked at Song Li uneasily, but was surprised to find that she was cutting sweet potato chips very quickly, and the peeled sweet potato skin was very thin, almost not touching the sweet potato meat, and she was even more satisfied. Although this girl has a ruined face and is a mute, she does things very neatly.

Song Li cut the sweet potato into pieces, handed it to Aunt Su, walked to the earthen stove, began to light the fire, lit the fire neatly, added a few pieces of firewood to the stove, and found that there was not much firewood.

beckoned to Aunt Su, and when Aunt Su came over, she pointed to Chai He and then pointed outside.

"I see, I'll go outside in the yard and chop some firewood and come in." Aunt Su said that she was going out to chop wood. Over the years, she has been alone, and she has done everything by herself.

Song Li stood up, grabbed Aunt Su, pointed at herself, and then pointed outside.

"How can that work? How can you be a little girl chopping firewood, and what if you get hurt? ”

Song Li didn't let go of Aunt Su and looked at her stubbornly.

In the end, Aunt Su had no choice but to compromise, "Then you must be careful not to hit your own foot." ”

Her eyes fell on Song Li's hands, which were slender and white, not at all like hands doing rough work. Before she came to the disaster, her family must have been very good, and she should be the child of a big family in the city.

She guessed that Song Li might have been abducted to the countryside by traffickers, and she had heard from the villagers that in the Dashan Village next door, there were a few singles who could not marry daughters-in-law, who were bought from traffickers.

Dashan Village is remote, and coupled with the unity of the villagers, no one will report this kind of thing at all, so this kind of thing is not uncommon in Dashan Village, and I heard that there are villagers who buy children.

Song Li nodded, a smile on her face, but because of the injury to her face, this smile looked a little hideous.

Song Li came to the courtyard outside, picked up the axe on the ground and began to chop wood.

Aunt Su stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at Song Li uneasily.

After Song Li put the firewood away, she picked up the axe and fell, and she heard a "click", and the firewood was split into four halves at once, and she split the four halves of the firewood into small pieces, and each firewood was almost the same size.

Aunt Su almost couldn't believe her eyes, "This girl is too capable, firewood is so good." If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that Song Li would chop wood.

Song Li chopped the firewood, put the axe away, bent down and picked up a large stack of firewood and walked into the kitchen.

"Oops! Why did you move so much?" Seeing this, Aunt Su was so frightened that she hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was dodged by Song Li.

Song Li shook her head, she felt that these firewood had no weight in her hands at all, and it was as light as nothing. She also had some doubts in her heart, could she be a strong man?

Put the firewood away and add a few sticks of firewood to the stove.

Aunt Su watched from the sidelines, and she couldn't hold back the smile on her face, "Why are you so capable, if anyone marries you in the future, it will be a blessing." When she first brought Song Li back, she just saw that she was pitiful, but she didn't expect her to be so unexpected.

A figure suddenly flashed in Song Li's mind, but the figure disappeared in a flash, and she didn't have time to see it clearly. Who could it be? Why is her heart so uncomfortable.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Song Li's ugly face, Aunt Su asked anxiously.

Song Li came back to his senses and shook his head.

Aunt Su was still not at ease, "No, let's go to the health center now." "And the wound on this girl's face should also be prescribed some medicine.

Song Li shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

Aunt Su was not used to Song Li this time, so she took her hand and walked outside. As for the sweet potato porridge in the pot, it is almost burned, as long as it is simmered.

Song Li was dragged to the health center by Aunt Su.

"Doctor Gu! Are you there? Aunt Su walked into the health center, saw that there was no one inside, and shouted loudly.

"I'm here." As the voice fell, a handsome man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses walked in, he was wearing a white shirt and black pants, and the whole person exuded a gentle and elegant temperament.

Song Li was slightly stunned when she saw the man. I didn't expect that in this remote mountain village, there would be a man with such a temperament. But she just appreciates it, and the other party is just a beautiful thing to her.

"Doctor Gu, can you help my girl take a look, can the injury on her face be cured?" Aunt Su pointed to Song Li on the side.

Gu Qinghan looked in the direction of Aunt Su's finger, his eyes fell on Song Li's face covered with scars, and he frowned slightly, "I'll take a look." ”

Gu Qinghan walked up to Song Li and looked at her face carefully, "It shouldn't be possible to be completely cured, but after treatment, it will definitely be much better than now." ”

"That's good, please ask Doctor Gu to help my girl prepare some medicine."

"Hmm." Gu Qinghan walked to the desk and sat down, took out a case list from the drawer, reached out and took out a pen from the pen holder on the table, and wrote on the case list.

Song Li's eyes fell on the list of cases, and he found that he could not only understand the words written by Gu Qinghan, but also knew the efficacy of those medicines, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Gu Qinghan wrote the list and handed it to Aunt Su, "I have a total of three medicines, you can give me seven yuan." ”

Aunt Su was stunned for a while. She was thinking about showing Song Li an injury just now, completely forgetting that she didn't have any money at all. What now?

There was embarrassment and embarrassment on her face.

Song Li stretched out her hand and patted Aunt Su's shoulder, walked to Gu Qinghan's side, pointed to the pen in his hand, and then pointed to the white paper on the side, and then looked at Gu Qinghan.

Gu Qinghan understood what Song Li meant, handed her the pen, and took a blank piece of paper from the side and handed it to her.

Song Li took the paper, bent down and wrote on the paper.

(End of chapter)