Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10947

Yang Huazhong said, "How is that possible? In this cold winter, the magpies have long since disappeared."

"Then why does Qing'er want to imitate the call of a bird? Even if they call my mother-in-law like a bird, they can't understand it. This call has no name..."

Before Yang Huaming finished speaking, he saw the door to the ward at the end creaked open, and a familiar figure came out.

Isn't it his third son-in-law Liu Xueyun?

"Xueyun, Xueyun, here, here!"

Yang Huaming lowered his voice and waved to Liu Xueyun. Liu Xueyun also noticed a few people at the arch and hurriedly came here.

"Third uncle, third mother, father-in-law, sister Qing'er."

"Your third uncle and third mother came here specifically to visit your mother-in-law. We were worried about not being able to find the door, and you just came out."

Liu Xueyun said: "Father-in-law, I didn't just come out. I heard Sister Qing'er's magpie call and came out to take a look."

"What? That magpie cry earlier, how could you tell it was from your sister Qing'er when you were in the room?"

Yang Huaming directly asked Yang Huazhong and Sun about their curiosity.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "I used to work with Xueyun in Beijing, and we can understand these calls as soon as we hear them."

There were calls of magpies, crows, turtledoves, and other birds and animals.

Different calls are used in different situations and represent different meanings.

"So that's what happened!" Everyone understood.

Yang Huaming said: "Xueyun, please take us into the house. It's freezing outside."

"We also brought a hot breakfast to your mother-in-law."

Liu Xueyun said: "Okay, it just so happens that we haven't had breakfast yet."

Liu Xueyun took the basket from Yang Ruoqing's hand and led everyone to the ward.

Opening the door, a strong smell of medicine hit your nostrils.

Three of the four-bed wards were occupied by patients, and with the accompanying family members of each family, the small ward seemed a bit crowded.

Mrs. Liu's bed was at the very back, with only one space left between it and the wall. There was a bedside table and a stool.

Mrs. Liu was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, opening and closing her mouth, and groping around her throat with her hands.

The third girl was sitting on the stool beside the bed, peeling a big orange in her hand.

Seeing Liu Xueyun coming in with Yang Huazhong, Yang Ruoqing and the others, the third girl stood up hurriedly, showing a serious surprise: "Third uncle, third mother, Sister Qing'er, why are you here?"

Mrs. Sun said, "Let's come see your mother."

Turning his eyes to Mrs. Liu lying on the bed, Mrs. Sun's first reaction was: Mrs. Liu has lost weight!

And I lost a lot of weight!

"Mom, third uncle, third mother, and sister Qing'er are here to see you."

When the third girl saw that Ms. Liu didn't respond, she quickly bent down to remind Ms. Liu at close range.

Mrs. Liu suddenly came back to her senses. She finally moved her eyes back from the roof and saw everyone who had come to the bed, especially Mrs. Sun who was walking in the front. Mrs. Liu seemed to have met her mother-in-law and sat up suddenly. He stood up and opened his mouth to shout at Mrs. Sun.

"Third sister-in-law..."

As a result, all the sounds were blocked in the throat, and only Liu could hear it.

She became anxious and shouted even harder: "Third brother, third sister-in-law..." But her throat, which was not painful or itchy, was like a rigid channel, tightly sealed, so that no sound could leak out!

The more anxious Mrs. Liu became, the less she could shout, but she held back her tears.

Faced with Sun's astonished eyes and comfort, Mrs. Liu's tears flowed down.

In particular, Yang Huaming stood behind Mrs. Sun, craning his head to look at Mrs. Liu. Seeing Mrs. Liu like this, Yang Huaming muttered, "What's going on? It's been treated for four or five days, but it's still getting worse."

Mrs. Liu was stimulated by these words and glared at Yang Huaming fiercely. Then tears of grievance burst out of her eyes. She pulled the quilt over her body and fell back on the bed. She wrapped her head in the quilt, faced the wall, curled up into a ball, and choked in the bed. Sobbing!

Mrs. Liu's crying confused everyone.

When would the Liu they knew become like this? She is a fierce female warrior with a rough face, a thick tongue, and a super strong ability to withstand pressure.

She was always the only one who made others so angry that they vomited blood. How could she hide in the quilt and cry with her head wrapped in the quilt?

What's even more depressing is that she can't cry out loud. She can only choke and sob. Her shoulders can be seen shaking through the thin white quilt in the medical center.

Now that they were looking at each other, Yang Huazhong warned Yang Huaming fiercely with his eyes.

Yang Huaming looked confused, rubbed his nose innocently, and muttered in a small voice: "I don't think I said anything harsh, so why did I just step on her tail?"

"You still say?" Yang Huaming turned around and glared hard at Yang Huaming again, "You should watch your mouth. The fourth brother and sister are sick now and cannot bear the stimulation."

Yang Huaming could only close his mouth angrily. He felt more wronged than Liu, but it was hard to get angry.

If he had known this was the case, he shouldn't have come here today.

Mrs. Sun had already leaned down to coax Mrs. Liu softly, and the three girls were standing on the other side, whispering to help.

The patients and family members on other beds in the ward were also looking at this side quietly.

Because Mrs. Liu became mute and unable to speak, and her whole body's energy and spirit were suppressed by the disease.

So after staying in the ward for four or five days, the other patients in the same room and the patients' family members didn't find out which village they were from.

All I know is that this speechless patient is highly valued by the doctors at the medical clinic. He comes to diagnose her more frequently than other patients every day, and is even accompanied by the manager of the medical clinic most of the time.

This patient was served by a young couple, apparently a daughter and son-in-law. During the day, the son-in-law would come over, sometimes with several children.

In the evening, my daughter stayed by the bedside to serve. By the way, there seemed to be another daughter who came over during the day and brought them home-cooked meals and stewed soup. The soup was different every day. When the lid was opened, the whole house was filled with water. fragrant.

Today, so many people came to visit again, carrying baskets filled with a lot of things.

Which village does this family come from?

The condition looks good.

Looking back to the hospital bed, Yang Ruoqing saw that Sun and the third girl's persuasion was about to fail. Yang Ruoqing glanced at the two big bags of hot breakfast in her hand and had an idea.

She signaled Mr. Sun to step aside, came to the bed, and immediately pulled down the quilt wrapped around Mr. Liu's head.

I found that Mrs. Liu was still holding on tightly and couldn't pull it off.

Yang Ruoqing then put the oil-paper bag directly above Liu's head and dangled it, "Fourth Aunt, we brought you freshly baked breakfast, including crispy glutinous rice cakes, fried dough sticks, fried buns, and fried dumplings. Tea eggs…”

"Fourth Aunt, we haven't eaten yet. We're just waiting for you to get up and eat together."

"Come, take a look at what you want to eat. There are so many. They look delicious."

(End of this chapter)