Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 12 Want to cry!

All because I went to buy medicine for myself...

Yang Ruoqing lowered her head silently, feeling a little heavy.The hand hanging by his side was suddenly lightly grasped by a large rough hand.

When she looked back, it was Mrs Sun.

"Why are your hands so cold? Don't you have a fever again?" Sun suddenly became nervous, raising his hand to touch Yang Ruoqing's forehead, but Yang Ruoqing grabbed the hand with a backhand.

"I've touched it myself, and it doesn't burn. Maybe it's night and it's a little cold," Yang Ruoqing said.

I really hate the original owner of this body, who has nothing to eat so much, which stretches the stomach and digests it quickly. There is no energy, and the hands and feet are naturally cold.

"Come, come and sit here with mother, and mother will cover you." Sun shi couldn't help but grab Yang Ruoqing's hand, moved her body to the other side of the bench, and made room to pull Yang Ruoqing next to her body. Sitting on the side, Yang Ruoqing's slightly cold hands were tucked into the hem of her jacket, pressing against her dry but warm belly, tightly covering her.

Sun's other hand lightly hugged Yang Ruoqing's back, and a sigh whispered in Yang Ruoqing's ear: "I never dreamed that your father would be involved in such a mess, and my mother is panicking this afternoon. , I can't take care of you. My poor Qinger, you are still sick, you are hungry and cold, my poor girl..."

Before he could say a few words, Mrs Sun was so choked up that she couldn't make a sound.

Yang Ruoqing lowered her head, feeling the slightest trace of warmth, which slowly passed from Sun's body into her hand, dispelling the coldness of her palm little by little.

What Yang Ruoqing could never have imagined was that under such circumstances, Sun's heart could still think about herself, thinking that she didn't eat or drink medicine. body temperature to cover my daughter's hand...

I was an orphan in my previous life, and the world can come and go freely.It will not affect anyone's heart, nor will it be missed by anyone.

Dead or alive, sadness or happiness, all are faced by one person alone!

On such an autumn night, in a poor farmyard, in a dim hut with swaying soybean oil lamps, being cared for by her own mother, her nose suddenly became sore, and she, who had been without tears for almost half her life, suddenly felt like she wanted to cry. impulse.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head to the side, forced back the moisture in her eyes, and turned her head again. Under the light, the eyes embedded in the **** were countless times brighter than usual.No panic, only calm.

"Mother, don't worry about me. Qing'er is already 12 years old. She is an older child and can take care of herself. Just stay with Dad and take good care of my dad."

When Mr. Sun heard Yang Ruoqing's words, he nodded with relief, and looked at Yang Huazhong who was lying on the bed, and Sun's tears came down again.

"Uncle Fu said, your father's legs are not going to get better. If he really can't get down in the rest of his life, what should we do with our mothers!" Sun shi cried helplessly again, afraid of disturbing Yang Huazhong, she used Her hands tightly covered her mouth, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

Yang Ruoqing knew that the 'mothers' in the Sun's mouth were not only their mother and daughter, but also the two younger brothers who were picked up by the foreign oxcart to play for a few days a few days ago.

The eldest brother Yang Daan is eight years old, and the younger brother Yang Xiaoan is just over three years old.If Yang Huazhong's legs are really abolished, then for this family, the sky is really falling.The five mouths of eating and drinking all fell on Sun's shoulders. In this ancient farming society, men were the main labor force in a family, and women were just assistants. Not to mention that Sun's body is so thin, can he afford it?

"Mother, don't worry too much. Uncle Fu also said that my father's legs are not hopeless at all. As long as we work together, we will definitely find a way!" Yang Ruoqing removed her warm hands from Sun's clothes. He pulled it back, held Sun's hand tightly, and comforted softly.

Sun nodded and said nothing.She knew that the girl's words were to comfort herself, and she didn't want to be too sad, so she sighed secretly in her heart, even if she worked together, what would she do?If I can't get the money to send Qing'er's father to a big place outside to find a famous doctor to take good medicine, Qing'er's father's legs are still not good!

However, Sun will definitely not say these words in front of her daughter. The daughter is recovering from a serious illness, and she has not lived a day when she is rare by her parents.

Yang Ruoqing could see through Sun's thoughts.

She didn't say anything more. Language, when faced with difficulties, is often the weakest.Action is the key to turning everything around.

Her eyes fell back to Yang Huazhong, who was on the bed. The lights in the room were dim, and her own body and spirit were not very good. After two days, Uncle Fu came to change her father's medicine, and she would find another chance. Take a good look at the injury on Dad's leg by the side.

She is still very confident in her traditional Chinese medicine, especially bone-setting.No matter what, she will definitely try her best to heal her father's leg and let him stand up again. This family cannot be without him!

The mother and daughter didn't speak any more. Both pairs of eyes were fixed on Yang Huazhong on the bed for an instant, each thinking about his own thoughts.

After a while, the door of the wing was pushed open a crack, and a tall figure came in.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at it, the person who came was Yang Huazhou, her fifth uncle.

Yang Huazhou's big eyes showed a hint of surprise when he saw that his usually crazy niece was very obediently accompanying her mother at this moment.If it were normal, I'm afraid Yeoman would tease her a few words, but at this moment, he really doesn't have that kind of leisure.

"Fifth brother, why did you come here this evening?" Mrs Sun saw who was coming and stood up from the bench.

"Sister-in-law three, how is my third brother now? Have you woken up? Have you taken the medicine?" Yang Huazhou came to the bedside, looked at Yang Huazhong a few times, and asked.

Mrs Sun also stood by the bed, followed his gaze on Yang Huazhong, and sighed: "I woke up half an hour ago, fed him a small bowl of medicine, and didn't say anything to me, I drink the medicine. With eyes closed, he drank and lay down."

"Just drink the medicine." Yang Huazhong nodded, turned to look at Mrs Sun, and said in a muffled voice: "Sister-in-law, don't be too tight, my third brother is like this, you can't do it any more at this juncture. Down, Qing'er and Da'an and Xiao'an are still pointing at you."

Mr. Sun nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Fifth brother, thanks to you for coming back to report today, or else we wouldn't even know what happened to your third brother..."

"Third sister-in-law, don't say such foreign words, we are a family!" Yang Huazhou said.

(End of this chapter)