221: The sweetness of the cultivation system is very pet (one more)
Qiaolin Town is surrounded by mountains, the distance shown on the navigation is not far, He Dongzhou is expected to arrive at noon, but the navigation is wrong twice in the mountain, and it took more than four o'clock in the afternoon to find the monkey's head village. The car can only drive to the place where the famous stone monument of Monkey Head Zhuang Village is established, and then there is a small road, which can only rely on two legs.
Monkey Head Village is very small, there are only a dozen families in a village, and the houses are very scattered, one here and one there.
The people of Monkey Head Village are miscellaneous surnames, and Xiao Scar follows her grandmother's surname Xu. Grandma Xu spoke in tongues, and she called Scar out of the room.
Xiao Scar was surprised to see He Dongzhou, and his expression was even a little incredulous.
"Mr. He."
That's what she called He Dongzhou.
He Dongzhou had only seen photos of small scars before, and the light in the video was too dark last time, so he couldn't see it clearly. The eighteen-year-old girl is very beautiful, the kind of beauty that will make people want to move. From He Dongzhou's personal point of view, he even felt that the birthmark at the corner of her eye was very good, and there was just the right amount of brokenness.
She looks a lot like Wen Yuan.
From the moment He Dongzhou entered the door, Grandma Xu was not idle, making tea, taking snacks, and going out to bring back two watermelons, a large bag of freshly picked grapes, a fish and a duck.
Grandma Xu couldn't speak Mandarin, so she used gestures to beckon He Dongzhou to eat, and he didn't understand what she said.
Scar translated on the side: "Grandma said she went to cook and asked you to stay and eat." ”
The old man is too sincere, and He Dongzhou is not easy to refuse.
The red brick house on the first floor has more than forty or fifty square houses, one hall and two rooms, and you can see the whole picture at a glance, and the kitchen is outside, and a grass shed is built next to it.
Scar sat stiffly at the table, which she and her grandmother had used for dinner, and had been used for many years, and although it was clean, it still had black lines like dirt.
She was worried that her benefactor would not get used to it.
When my grandmother had to have heart bypass surgery, Mr. He paid for it, and he also paid for her to continue studying, and he was very kind to her.
The benefactor didn't seem to have seen a snack in the country, staring at the plate.
"It's pumpkin seeds."
Xiao Scar thought that He Dongzhou didn't know how to eat, so he grabbed a handful, patiently peeled off the skin one by one, and put the melon seeds inside on the corner of the plate.
"When will the points be awarded?"
Peeling a pile, she sat down and was in a good posture: "No. 23." ”
"Which university do you want to go to?"
"Emperor."
He Dongzhou's cup was empty.
Scar stood up and refilled his tea.
He Dongzhou has seen her photos two years ago, she is a little taller than before, and her face is a little meaty, unlike before, the acorn roots are shriveled and dehydrated and malnourished.
"Does the skirt fit?" He Dongzhou asked suddenly.
Scar nodded.
Her ears were red.
It doesn't seem to fit, He Dongzhou thought to himself, next time I will buy a bigger one.
Grandma Xu regarded He Dongzhou as a benefactor for recreation, and made a table of dishes, including chicken, duck and fish, which was more hearty than the New Year. The grandparents and grandchildren usually live very poorly, although He Dongzhou will give Xiaoscar enough money every month, but the grandparents and grandchildren never spend a penny in it.
At the dinner table, Grandma Xu used clean dishes and chopsticks to pick up vegetables for He Dongzhou, Xiao Scar didn't say much, lowered her head, toasted him with a drink, and wished him good health.
He Dongzhou's car doesn't have much oil, and if he goes the wrong way like when he came, that amount of oil is probably not enough. There are mountains nearby, there is no hotel, Xiao Scar let his room out for guests to live, the bedding has been changed clean, and there is the smell of cotton after basking in the sun.
The room was small, the books on the table were piled high, and the walls were plastered with awards. The windows were old-fashioned glass windows, with rusty steel bars wrapped around the owner of the room, and strings of colored paper folded stars hung from the strings.
"Mr. He." Scar knocks on the door outside.
"Come in."
She brought a bottle of toilet water, which contained a small half bottle of dark green liquid: "This is mosquito repellent." ”
It was made of herbs by her grandmother, which was very good, and the only drawback was that it didn't smell very good.
"How do you use it?"
"You can rub it on your wrist."
He Dongzhou stretched out his hand, propped his other hand on the edge of the bed, and leaned his back against the wall at the head of the bed.
Scar hesitated, poured some potion into the palm of his hand, bent over, and gently applied his fingers to his wrist. Her hands, unlike those of most young girls, are those that work a lot. She was wearing a school uniform, which had probably been washed many times, thin and white, and the light could pass through.
In the wide hem of the clothes, the girl's waist is thin.
He Dongzhou sweated a lot.
On a June night, it's not too hot in the mountains.
Scar found the second-hand electric fan at home, wiped it three times with a semi-dry rag, waited for it to dry completely, plugged it in and tried it, and it was still useful.
She was going to give it to her benefactor.
She knocked on the door outside, but there was no answer inside.
"Mr. He."
She waited a few seconds, then pushed the door open, and Mr. He seemed to be asleep. She went in lightly, moved the chair she used for homework to the side of the bed, put the electric fan on it, and turned the wind speed to the middle setting, she glanced at the person on the bed, and turned the wind up a gear. When she was about to go out, she realized that something was wrong.
"Mr. He."
"Mr. He."
The good health greetings at the dinner table did not come true, and He Dongzhou had a high fever so much that he was unconscious.
The ancestors and grandchildren of the Xu family blamed themselves, thinking that there might be something wrong with their own food, and the benefactor couldn't get used to it and fell ill. The only means of transportation in the house is an ox cart other than an old bicycle, but there are no oxen.
Grandma Xu's legs and feet were inconvenient, and Xiao Scar used her hands to pull the ox cart for three miles, and took He Dongzhou to the township health center.
"Mr. He."
"Mr. He."
“……”
In a daze, He Dongzhou listened to these three words all the way.
At night, insects and birds in the mountains are chirping, and ox carts press over the uneven gravel road, making bumpy sounds from time to time.
When He Dongzhou woke up, he was in the health center. The conditions here are very poor, there is no independent ward, and the child next to the infusion has been crying.
The wattage of the bulb is too bright and harsh.
He Dongzhou saw countless ghosts, and in the ghosts, the girl with a low ponytail was holding a big red boiling water bottle, and her eyes were very bright: "You are awake." ”
It was strange, everything around him was strange, and he felt like a dream.
Scar put down the boiling water bottle and sat on the rusty stool next to the bed: "The health center can't do surgery, so I have to wait until dawn to go to the county hospital." ”
"What disease?"
The little girl's eyes were red: "Appendicitis." ”
It's not appendicitis, it's not going to die.
He Dongzhou didn't know why this girl's tears were so low, maybe she was scared. He doesn't remember anything before he was too young, so she was the first to cry for him.
Her hands were peeled off a layer of skin as she had been pulling the ox cart for two hours.
Forget it, just wait, wait until she grows up a little more.
He Dongzhou temporarily shelved his revenge plan.
On the day of the score, Xiao Scar made a phone call to He Dongzhou.
"Mr. He."
It was the first time she had called him because she wanted to give him good news.
"I got in."
"Congratulations." He Dongzhou said, "See you in the imperial capital." ”
The story of the little scar dog, I will explain a little bit in the text, and then I will see if I write it later