"Comrade Song, I'm really sorry to bother you." The visitor was tall and straight, holding a gift box in his hand, with a slightly excited face.
The second child of the Chen family quickly introduced: "This is Comrade Wang Jianshe Wang from the waste collection station."
Song Fengchen nodded, "Come in and talk!"
Song Fengchen carried a copper pot and poured a bowl of water for Wang Jianshe and the second son of the Chen family. Wang Jianshe thanked him stiffly.
"Tell me, what happened to your family?"
Wang Jianshe's expression lifted, he frowned, and said in a low voice, "Actually, it wasn't me who had the accident, but one of my comrades in arms."
Song Fengchen picked up the bowl and took a sip of water.
I just heard Wang Jianshe continue to say: "My comrade-in-arms has three children under him. Suddenly, they all changed for some reason a month ago. They have no energy all day long, forget about things, don't like to talk, don't like to eat, sleep too much. , In severe cases, I would sleep for a day or two, and I couldn¡¯t wake up no matter how much I screamed, and recently I have been complaining about headaches I went to the hospital, but I couldn¡¯t find out what¡¯s wrong.¡±
Wang Jianshe hesitated: "After thinking about it, I always feel that they have been tricked by others, and they have followed their way."
Song Fengchen put down the porcelain bowl in his hand: "It's just that something happened to the child, what about your comrade-in-arms?"
Wang Jianshe looked sad: "My comrade-in-arms is nothing, just because of this matter, he has trouble sleeping and eating, and he has lost a lot of weight."
As he spoke, he looked at Song Fengchen nervously: "I can't help it, so I resorted to some tricks Please don't take it to heart, Comrade Song."
The second son of the Chen family chimed in: "What's the matter, my third uncle is not so small-minded."
Song Fengchen raised his eyebrows.
The tone of the second son of the Chen family changed: "But I said it before I came here. At the beginning, Deputy Director Zhou invited my third uncle to come over, and the red envelopes alone were given to Xiao Erbai"
Wang Jianshe blushed instantly. He just bought a bicycle some time ago, and now his entire net worth is not so much.
The second son of the Chen family continued: "What's more, your comrade-in-arms lives in Baizhen, which is dozens of miles away from my Yuexi Village. This time and again, plus doing less work, my third uncle will be delayed for a day. But it has to be discussed and negotiated.¡±
"It should." Wang Jianshe was obviously a little embarrassed.
The second child of the Chen family changed his voice: "Do you still remember those things I went to find at your place last time?"
"Remember." Wang Jianshe didn't know why.
"At that time, I was in a hurry, and I was afraid of accidents, and I didn't understand those things, so I picked a few at random"
Wang Jianshe realized it, and he quickly said: "There are quite a lot of things like this in our purchasing station, and they were all collected in the early years, because copper is not copper, iron or iron, and the higher-ups don't want it, and the supply and marketing cooperatives are not good. processing, so they are all piled up in the warehouse of the purchasing station and moldy."
"The day after tomorrow my colleague asked for leave to celebrate his mother-in-law's birthday, and I was the only one left on duty in the buying station. If you want anything, just come to me."
Regardless of what the second child of the Chen family was concerned about, Song Fengchen was really moved after hearing Wang Jianshe's words.
He pondered over and over again, isn't it just a two-day delay?
"All right." Song Fengchen responded, "Then you can come and pick me up tomorrow."
"Hey." Wang Jianshe felt relieved and was very excited.
Sending the two away, Song Fengchen returned to the yard.
It's sunset time.
He looked at Xu Shujian: "Go back to the house, it's time to make dinner."
Xu Shujian, who had witnessed all this, didn't ask much, but silently grasped Song Fengchen's arm when he got out of bed, and stood up with difficulty, fearing that he would fall into Song Fengchen's arms again, he coughed lightly: "I will do it myself."
"Yes." Song Fengchen supported him in a regular manner, his eyes slightly drooping.
The things Wang Jianshe brought were real, a bag of brown sugar, a pound of cooked peanuts, a bottle of Lao Baigan, and two braised pig's trotters.
In addition to the two big strips of bacon, two old hens, and a basket of eggs sent by the Chen family Song Fengchen turned around and asked Xu Shujian: "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
Xu Shujian glanced at the pig's trotters twice more.
I have been drinking rice porridge for several days in a row. It is impossible to say that I don¡¯t want to eat meat.
Song Fengchen understood in seconds, and then he steamed a bowl of eggs in brown sugar water for Xu Shujian.
At the dinner table, Xu Shujian poked the egg yolk, and the brown sugar water gurgled into it.
? Like a silently wronged Pikachu with drooping ears.
The corners of Song Fengchen's lips bent down calmly, and then pinched a littlePut a piece of pigskin into his rice bowl, and said flatly: "You are not in good health yet, so you can't eat too much greasy food."
"Yeah." Xu Shujian snorted, took a bite of the egg, and chewed slowly.
So awkward!
Song Fengchen chuckled
The next day.
Song Fengchen woke up early, and sent the two old hens and half a basket of eggs sent by the Chen family to the cowshed.
After coming back, as soon as I entrusted Xu Shujian and the Gastrodia elata hanging behind the house to Mrs. Chen, Wang Jianshe came, riding the bicycle he had just bought.
It was bumpy all the way, and it was already noon when we arrived at the place.
Song Fengchen looked around. This village seemed to be much richer than Yuexi Village. Except for the dilapidated thatched cottage next door, most of them were tile-roofed houses.
Wang Jianshe raised his hand and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened, and a thin middle-aged man came out. Seeing Wang Jianshe and Song Fengchen, he asked, "Brother Wang, why are you here? Who is this comrade?"
"Go in and talk." Wang Jianshe said.
"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded.
After entering the room, Wang Jianshe closed the door with his backhand. He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Comrade Song, this is my comrade-in-arms Du Jizhou."
He looked at Du Jizhou again: "Jizhou, Comrade Song is a master in that field that I specially invited."
"What?" Du Jizhou frowned.
Wang Jianshe persuaded: "Jizhou, I know you don't believe this, but Mingyuan and the others are already like that. You have to try it. What if my guess is true? What's more, everyone has been invited."
Du Jizhou frowned, obviously being persuaded. He looked at Song Fengchen and suppressed his doubts: "Then I will trouble Comrade Song."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and led Song Fengchen and the two into the room.
On the Datong bunk, there were three rosy-faced children lying side by side. The two boys curled up and slept in the dark. When the youngest girl saw Du Jizhou coming in, her eyes were red and swollen, and she cried: "Dad, I feel so uncomfortable, I Are you going to die"
Du Jizhou's eyes were red in an instant, and he stepped forward to pick up the skinny child: "No, don't worry, Doudou, Dad will definitely find a way to cure you."
Song Fengchen walked over, bent down and looked at the girl at the same level, "Is it Doudou? Uncle asked you a few questions, please answer me truthfully, okay?"
Out of fear of strangers, the girl subconsciously shrank into Du Jizhou's arms, and she raised her head: "Dad?"
Du Jizhou immediately comforted him: "Listen to Uncle."
Song Fengchen asked: "Besides the headache, is there any discomfort in your body?"
The girl was a little dazed: "It's gone."
Song Fengchen stretched out his hand directly, held the girl's two wrists, and exerted a little force: "Does it hurt here?"
The girl shook her head.
Song Fengchen held her ankle again, "Here."
The girl shook her head again
Song Fengchen put his thumb against her belly button, and before he could ask, the girl shook her head.
There is no problem with Qipo.
Song Fengchen touched the girl's spine, and pressed slightly on the chest level. The girl's body trembled, and she cried out: "It hurts!"
"Comrade Song!" Du Jizhou was shocked.
Song Fengchen frowned slightly. He took out three copper coins from his pocket, and asked Du Jizhou for a needle. He looked at the girl and said, "Don't be afraid, Doudou. Let uncle take some blood, and the pain will stop soon."
"Really?" The girl had tears in her eyes.
"Really." Song Fengchen assured, and then took a drop of blood from the girl's brow, tongue, and earlobe and dripped them on the three copper coins.
Song Fengchen pinched his fingers, and when the blood on the copper coin coagulated, he gathered a wisp of true energy in his palm, covered the girl's eyes, and let go after a while.
He put three copper coins in front of the girl one by one, and asked: "Can Doudou tell me now, how many copper coins does uncle have in his hand?"
The girl blinked her eyes: "Two." (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com