Fengding Village is located at Fenghuangding, the highest mountain in Dongchuan City. At this time, after the snow has just begun, everything is silvery. Every tile-roofed house is hung with ice edges, which are reflected in the colorful brilliance of the sun. The nearby creek is gurgling. Gong, the mountains in the distance are undulating, like a fairyland in a fairy tale. Song Laogeng was indeed upright. He sent the three Qi Ran brothers and sisters to the outside of the Song Family Courtyard, and shouted at them that there was a guest coming. The hostess responded in the room and invited him to eat a bowl of glutinous rice balls to warm himself up. Song Laogeng smiled naively and said that he wanted to feed the horse. He drove the carriage away without even drinking a glass of water. The hostess opened the door and walked out. She was about forty years old. Although her clothes were old but clean, her eyebrows and eyes vaguely resembled Song Jianmei's. It was her mother Wang Xiuyun. "Who are you?" Wang Xiuyun didn't recognize the three guests. Qi Ran just called her aunt, but before she could introduce herself, she was interrupted by Song Jianmei's crisp shout: "Qi, Qi Ran, how did you find my house?!" The little girl was wearing an old yellow down jacket. The oval-shaped face was still thin, but it was a little more red than a few months ago. The shadow between the eyebrows was mostly gone. He opened his eyes as clear as water and looked at Qi Ran with half surprise and half joy. Lu Junhao, who was originally listless, suddenly brightened up and became energetic. Lu Qianqian also narrowly winked at Qiran, "Cousin, this female classmate of yours is very beautiful!" "We went to Fenghuangding to enjoy the snow. I heard that you lived in Fengding Village before, so I stopped by to have a look." Under the warm winter sun, the young man's smile was very bright. Qi Ran paused, then pointed at Lu Junhao and Lu Qianqian: "My cousin." Lu Junhao put on the brightest expression. He took two steps forward and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Lu Junhao. I am cousin Qi Ran, a senior in high school in No. 1 Middle School" Before he could say anything, Wang Xiuyun, who was standing next to him, suddenly shouted: "Xiaomei, he is Qi Ran, whom I often talk about, has helped you several times, and what kind of fund-raising activities have you done for your father?" Song Jianmei's fair face suddenly turned red, and she nodded in embarrassment. No matter what, it is already embarrassing for girls to mention a certain boy behind his back. But my mother yelled it out in front of everyone. Wang Xiuyun couldn't care about so much. Maybe her husband was accidentally paralyzed. The suppressed emotions for more than half a year finally broke out. Her lips trembled with excitement. She grabbed Qi Ran's arm and thanked him profusely. Qi Ran was in a panic: "This is what I should do. We are all classmates in the class. We should help each other. Besides, I am not the only one who has helped Xiaomei. Auntie, please don't do this. "Xiaomei, come and help Auntie." Wang Xiuyun called her daughter, and Qi Ran followed Xiaomei's call. Song Jianmei bit her lip and glanced at him. Still came over to support my mother who was about to collapse with excitement. The patient's low moans came from the room. The moans seemed to have some kind of commanding magic. Wang Xiuyun suddenly woke up and told her daughter: "Your dad is awake. I will give him medicine and wipe his body. Xiaomei, please accompany me to learn." Talk later. Don¡¯t let Qi Ran go. I¡¯ll cook some bowls of glutinous rice dumplings to warm everyone¡¯s bellies.¡± The three Qi Ran brothers nodded secretly. It was obvious that Wang Xiuyun took good care of her paralyzed husband. There is a good wife at the bedside of a long-term illness! None of the young people wanted to sit still, so Song Jianmei took Qi Ran and the others around the house. Corn is mainly grown in the mountainous area. Big strings of corn cobs are hung under the eaves. They are golden and beautiful. Behind the house, corn stalks are piled neatly. A big red rooster leads four or five hens looking for food in the snow, and a big yellow dog lies beside it to bask in the sun. Everywhere is neatly tidied, and even newly cut window grilles are pasted on the windows. Among them are the Yifu Building with a hemispherical observatory in Dongchuan No. 1 Middle School, and the rows of metasequoias, which must have been the work of Song Jianmei. Half an hour ago, on the way to Song's house in a carriage, Qi Ran was still worried about what he was about to see. He imagined that there would be a messy and lifeless courtyard, family members sighing and frowning, and the whole scene was tainted by gray He didn't expect it to be real. What I saw was exactly the opposite. Mother and daughter Wang Xiuyun and Song Jianmei kept their lives in order, and their home was full of warmth and vitality. My heart was a little touched. "By the way, your father?" Qi Ran thought about the words, maybe there are some words that people avoid. Song Jianmei did not evade, and her attitude was calm and calm: "I had an operation at the central hospital a few days ago, and it was quite successful. It is now the post-operative recovery period - I should have been hospitalized for a period of observation, and the effect of going to the rehabilitation center in the provincial capital is It would be better, but we don¡¯t have that much money, so we go home first. Mom and I help dad scrub, massage, and do recovery exercises every day. It¡¯s already working. He can feel pain when he pricks his legs with needles. Great!" Qi Ran was so happy that he punched his palm because his motherFactory doctor, he knows a lot of medical knowledge. The pain from the acupuncture indicates that the nervous system is recovering. With appropriate rehabilitation training, Song Renyi has hope of getting back on his feet. Song Jianmei's delicate face also showed a rare smile: "The surgeon said that it was fortunate that my father had the surgery right now, otherwise if it had been delayed for another two or three months, the spinal nerves would have shrunk, even if he had the surgery It's impossible to stand up again. " "That's it, you're really lucky." Qi Ran noticed some clues on the girl's face, so he looked away guiltily because his cousin was still following behind. But Song Jianmei didn't have the corresponding awareness. She stopped and looked at the boy very seriously: "So, thank you!" Although Yun Cangcang took the initiative in raising funds, Song Jianmei knew Qi Ran very well. Among them, part of the cost of my father's surgery came from fundraising income. More importantly, when he met Mayor Jiang who was out for inspection during New Year's Day, Qi Ran argued hard in front of the mayor. Later, Media Asia Group quickly made up the compensation, presumably because they were afraid of affecting their reputation. Compared with what Qi Ran did, the girl knew that a thank you was too light Lu Junhao sighed quietly and had no thoughts about this beautiful school girl; Lu Xixi was still in the stage of being a teenager who didn't know what it was like to be sad, and smiled towards her. Qi Ran winked - Cousin, there seems to be a story between you and her? Qi Ran's ears felt hot, he scratched his hair with a smile, and explained to Song Jianmei carelessly: "Yeah, really, oh, I didn't actually do anything, it was all Cang Cang's advice, I followed her instructions, haha , if you want to thank her, just thank her. " "Cangcang, it looks like a girl's name?" Lu Qianqian's eyes were shining under her lips, and the fire of gossip was burning. Lu Junhao opened his mouth in surprise: "You said Yun Cangcang from Class 1, Grade 3, you know her very well? There are several handsome guys our age who like her, and they won't dump her. How do you know her?" This is what makes it darker! Qi Ran pressed his forehead, his head seemed to be slowly getting bigger. Fortunately, no one knew that the cute little witch slept soundly on his arm all night, otherwise his head would not only get bigger, it would definitely be three times as big! Wang Xiuyun shouted in the room, and Song Jianmei led Qi Ran and the others into the east wing. Song Renyi was lying on the bed. His facial features were very similar to Song Jianmei's uncle Song Renfu whom Qi Ran had met, but he saw less sunlight, his skin was a little pale, and he was in good spirits. He was paralyzed in both lower limbs, but he could still move his arms. He held the bed with both hands to sit up: "Qi Ran, right? Alas, I, the father, was paralyzed on the bed and became a burden to Xiaomei and the other two mothers! Fortunately, you classmates are willing to Help, the operation was successful, otherwise my uncle will lie in bed for the rest of his life and how will the two mothers survive!" "Don't say that," Qi Ran had no experience in comforting patients, so he had to walk over. Holding Song Renyi's hand. Song Renyi's face turned red with excitement, and he said nonchalantly: "Qi Ran, listen to me, Xiaomei is really, really lucky to have a classmate like you in her class" The taste seems a bit strange? Wang Xiuyun glared at her husband, stepped forward to tuck the quilt for him, and complained in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? They are still young!" Song Jianmei looked down at her toes without saying a word, and gently touched her hair. The roots of the ears are all red. Qi Ran was poking like a wooden stake, leaving only a silly smile - at this moment, besides a silly smile, could there be any other expression?