Chapter 11 The Snowy Night Is Not Quiet

Three years ago, Ling Fuping, the village flower who was a barefoot doctor and secretary of the Youth League branch of the brigade, was one of the few high school students in the village, and she was the only female high school student. Hao Xiao is the deputy secretary, and both of them can sing and dance, and often go to the commune to perform on behalf of the brigade or participate in the commune outing activities together, so the two have more opportunities to get in touch and get closer, and the two have the same cultural process, have a common language, and their feelings are slowly cultivated. Ling Fuping was sure that Hao Xiao was a good person, so she wanted to give him an explanation as soon as possible and marry him with all her heart.

Hao Xiao graduated from high school at the age of seventeen with two men and three women from the provincial capital and five classmates came to my village to be a team of educated youth, and in the following years, almost every year there was a quota for returning to the city. All this was really for Ling Fuping, and she was deeply moved by Hao Xiao's selfless spirit, and her favorability continued to increase, and the restless girl's heart erupted like a volcano, making her blood rush to the top, she couldn't be herself, and he didn't marry.

Since the fight, Hao Xiao was left alone in the dormitory of the educated youth, Ling Fuping had an opportunity, and when she had nothing to do, she loved to drill into Hao Xiao's dormitory, almost not, and wanted to impress Hao Xiao with her beauty and love, but Hao Xiao was always unenlightened like a wooden man, always polite to her, kept a certain distance, and even sat together as if she was electrocuted, so as to avoid it, which could stop her.

In addition, since Hao Xiao came to my village, he has developed a hobby, and he has a soft spot for the "notorious" stinky meat buns in his hometown (big buns wrapped with stinky marinated meat, referred to as stinky buns, smelling and eating fragrant, like stinky tofu, which is a traditional "food" in his hometown, and he usually relies on it to make tooth sacrifices to satisfy his hunger).

Ling Fuping took the opportunity to catch his hobby, and sent him stinky buns to eat every once in a while, at the beginning of a few times, Hao Xiao did not refuse, and he was quite happy to eat, but after a long time, he was a little tired of eating (too, no matter how delicious things are, Fu Ping can't stop such cramming feeding), but he is not easy to say directly, so he used the excuse of being afraid of fat to persuade her not to send it again, Fuping actually believed it.

One snowy evening, but it couldn't stop Ling Fuping from going to Hao Xiao's pace, she didn't want to go, but it was like having obsessive-compulsive disorder, she couldn't go if she didn't go, she was worried about something, and soon after dinner, she went out.

"It's still going out with such a big snow!" As soon as Ling Fuping stepped out of the threshold of the hall, she bumped into her mother head-on.

"Oh, someone in the infirmary has made an appointment for an injection." Ling Fuping pretended to respond naturally. Mother always believed in her, she was proud that her daughter was a barefoot doctor, this is a technical job in the village, ordinary people can't do it, just because of this, everyone in the village begged her, and also gathered too many good people for the family.

"I'll be back after the injection! The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the road is not easy to walk. Mother looked at Ling Fuping, who walked to the gate of the courtyard in an instant, and instructed.

"Hmm." Ling Fuping didn't bother to reply, and answered in her throat, like a mosquito, only she could hear it.

The mother stood at the door of the hall, smiling at the gate of the courtyard, and did not return to the house until Ling Fuping had walked for a while.

The snow is really falling bigger and bigger, the snow on the village road has reached her ankles, Ling Fuping is flying like a bird out of the cage, today's snowy night is too beautiful! In just one minute, Hao Xiao's dormitory arrived, and the road was at least a three-minute walk.

Hao Xiao lives in the brigade's pig farm, with a row of eight adobe-walled thatched huts in the north, except for two in the east that are used as dormitories for educated youth, the rest are all brigade warehouses and pig farm feed rooms. Pig farms used to be booming, pigs raised more than 20 at most, let the state buy several big fat pigs every year, feeding pigs has been responsible for the educated youth, later, as the number of educated youth continues to decrease, the number of pigs raised has also decreased, now there are only nine pigs left here, all rely on Hao Xiao to feed alone, other work is basically put down, the life is very heavy, this Hao Xiao is too capable, the same pig feeding fat head and big ears, bought a lot of money for the village, increased the collective income.

Ling Fuping gently pushed open the door of the pig farm, and went straight to the second easternmost room (the first one was originally a female intellectual's dormitory, now used as a warehouse) dormitory where Hao Xiao lived, but I didn't want to, I heard a few pigs calling in the middle of the road, the sound was louder than usual, and it was enough to hear it in the house, Ling Fuping wanted to come in quietly, but the angry Ling Fuping scolded at the pigsty, "Don't sleep well, what's the stupid call?!" I didn't eat enough! ”

Who knows, the pig's cry is even more harsh, and the movement is no less than killing a pig. Ling Fuping was a little puzzled, what's wrong, usually pigs are very quiet, even if they call, they are very low-key. So she went to the pigsty to see what was going on, but she saw that all the pigs were looking up at her with eager eyes, and they were licking the pig trough from time to time, and the pig trough had already been licked cleaner than their faces.

Ling Fuping immediately realized, didn't the pigs be fed? It's obviously hungry.

How can this be?! Ling Fuping couldn't calm down anymore, and hurriedly ran to Hao Xiao's dormitory, and found that the windows of the dormitory were not lit, and Hao Xiao didn't come back? You can't go to bed so early, do you? She thought about knocking on the door twice, but didn't see a response, so she pushed the door open, and through the faint reflection of the snow outside, she vaguely saw Hao Xiao lying on the bed, no, Hao Xiao had never slept so early, and when she got closer, she saw that Hao Xiao was covered with a military coat on the quilt, and the quilt almost covered her head, Hao Xiao snorted dullly, listening to a little breathless, although there was a stove in the house, but it didn't feel warm. The barefoot doctor's intuition told her that Hao Xiao might have a cold and fever, but when she touched her head, she screamed, oh my God! Why is it fired like this, at least 39 degrees! Damn!

Ling Fuping didn't say a word, slowly lifted the quilt, fortunately it was not naked, wearing cotton clothes, I heard that Hao Xiao likes to sleep naked, and then quickly helped him up and wrapped him in a military coat, thinking about carrying him quickly to the village infirmary to hang the hanging bottle, and laboriously carried him from the bed, but he didn't carry it twice, what do you think, Hao Xiao is one meter eight high, weighing more than 150 pounds, and Ling Fuping is less than one meter seven, only one hundred and ten pounds, a weak woman's back moves. But Ling Fuping didn't give up, gritted her teeth and held back her strength for the third time, and finally reluctantly carried it, and before she could stand up, Hao Xiao woke up and asked her softly what she was doing. Ling Fuping was a little relieved, which showed that Hao Xiao was not burned yet, and told him that you were having a high fever, and I would carry you to the infirmary to hang the bottle. Hao Xiao asked Ling Fuping to put him down quickly, and said weakly, you, you can't carry me, please take the hanging bottle here, hang, hang, okay. When Ling Fuping heard this, she blamed herself and said, That's it! Why am I so stupid, this is because I am dizzy, and I am burned out. Then put Hao Xiao on the bed and covered the quilt, feeling that Hao Xiao was weak and weak, his body was like a mess of mud, he was usually strong and powerful, it seemed that this illness was really not light.

After Hao Xiao lay down, he smiled slightly at Ling Fuping, and then fell asleep. Ling Fuping immediately rushed out of the house, braved the heavy snow, and ran to the brigade infirmary.

At this moment, the pigs in the pigsty in the courtyard were screaming more vigorously, and Ling Fuping could still hear them when he walked far away.