Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8224 The reason for being sick

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and then she smiled and asked Old Yang: "What's the matter? Shouldn't the sick people get more care? Why should they be punished?"

Immediately, his eyes swept over Yang Huazhong's face, his face was really sallow, and his spirit was listless, his nose was red, and his lips were turning white.

This is a cold!
It looks serious!
"What's wrong with my father? Why is he so sick?"

Yang Ruoqing wanted to go up to take a closer look, but Yang Huazhong, who was drinking medicine, quickly raised his hand and waved at her: "Don't come, don't come, just stand there and talk, my cold will spread to others."

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing stood where she was, and went to watch the Sun family beside Yang Huazhong.

Sun smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, "I have a good physique, so I'm not afraid."

She just came back from the gate of hell, and all the skills flowing in her body are from Luo Fengtang, and those skills are flowing through her body like magma. She can guarantee that, in the words of the medical profession, her immunity is now overwhelmed, and she has a common cold The virus was not aggressive to her at all.

Yang Ruoqing came straight to the bed, and Yang Huazhong and Sun Shi became agitated in a hurry.

Yang Huazhong went straight to hide in the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover his mouth and nose, for fear that Yang Ruoqing would get sick.

Mrs. Sun even held the medicine bowl, and freed up her other hand to drive Yang Ruoqing away: "Why are you so disobedient, kid, I told you not to come over but you insisted on coming over, how can you deal with your illness after a while, you still have two The baby needs to be taken care of, and it will be even more troublesome if the sickness passes on the child..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Mom, if I say no, I won't. Don't worry!"

"Besides, the sickness will be passed on to me, so why not pass it on to you? Does the sickness have eyes to recognize people?"

These words made everyone in the room laugh.

Old Yang, who was drinking tea, almost choked on it.

He pointed to Yang Ruoqing and said, "This guy, ten people can't argue against her with one mouth."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, took the medicine bowl in Mrs. Sun's hand, and sat sideways on the side of the bed, "Father, come here obediently, and let my daughter take care of you to take medicine."

With this tone, the seniority is completely reversed, as if Yang Huazhong is a child and she is an elder.

Yang Huazhong smiled, "This girl..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, the spoon scooped up the medicinal soup and brought it to Yang Huazhong's mouth, Yang Huazhong couldn't avoid it, so he had to drink it.

"Father, is it bitter?"

"It's not bitter."

Not only is it not bitter, it is also sweet.

Yang Huazhong felt relieved in the stretched wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

The daughter is a close-fitting little padded jacket, which is heart-warming.

"The medicine you feed, even if it is bitter and spicy, is sweeter than honey in your father's mouth." Old Yang said again.

Yang Huazhong smiled and agreed.

Yang Ruoqing also raised the corners of her lips, and continued to feed Yang Huazhong the medicine.

Mrs. Sun stood watching from the side, with joy in her eyes. The melancholy and melancholy caused by Yang Huazhong's illness had been diluted a lot.

"Mom, why is my father sick? Is he greedy for cold?" When the medicine was about to run out, she suddenly asked.

When asked this, the atmosphere in the room changed instantly.

Old Yang was sitting in a wheelchair with his face drooping, obviously unhappy.

Mrs. Sun also frowned, her face full of helplessness.

Yang Huazhong himself was fine, and he could still calmly say to Yang Ruoqing, "Well, I just got a little cold, just take two medicines to make me sweat..."

"Where is the general cold? Your father is freezing and has hurt his vitality." Sun said with a sigh.

"It snowed a few days ago, your father, worried that what happened that year would come again, braved such heavy snow and went door to door to remind them to be careful, no, it's freezing."

On the night of the onset of the disease, my whole body was burned like a charcoal stove. I was wrapped in three quilts, and there were two charcoal braziers in the room, and I was shivering from the cold.

Later, the fever finally subsided a little, but he didn’t have any appetite to eat anything, so I gave him some minced meat porridge.

"There are nearly [-] households in our village. How time-consuming is it to go door-to-door to remind them? Dad, why do you have to do it yourself by telling the village elders to do it?" Yang Ruoqing was very puzzled.

Li is the head of a village, just like the emperor is the king of a country.

If you have to do everything yourself, how can you be so busy!

What do you want those ministers of civil and military affairs to do?Do you want those village elders in the village to be useful?

Every year, the village will give many visible and invisible benefits to several village elders. Is it for nothing?

"I don't blame the village elders, it's my own fault." Seeing Yang Ruoqing's serious face, Yang Huazhong hurriedly explained.

"The village elders are all in their [-]s, and it's inconvenient to go out when it snows heavily, so I didn't tell them."

His explanation made Yang Ruoqing shake her head again and again.

"Father, you are sympathetic to the village elders. This is your virtue, and I will not deny it."

"But they can't evade the responsibilities they should perform. What's wrong with getting older? They still have sons and daughters-in-law in their family, right?"

"Every year in the village, the benefits of taking care of the village elders are enjoyed by the whole family, right? The village elders are too old to go out, so the children at home will do it for them!"

Yang Huazhong was stunned by Yang Ruoqing's words, and looked at her stupidly, as if he realized that the problem could be solved in this way.

Mrs. Sun also patted her thigh in a dazed state, "Yeah, what Qing'er said is right, why didn't we think of this level at the time? We only saw Li Zheng and the village elders, but didn't think about it at a deeper level..."

Old Yang shook his head and laughed, "People say that if you grow melons, you will reap beans. You two have a clever seed on this elm vine."

"Third brother, third child, you are legitimate here, it's too real, you are tired of managing a village, if you manage so many restaurants, shops, transportation teams and herbal collection teams like Qing'er, what's the point? Shouldn't you be exhausted?"

Yang Huazhong's face flushed red, his face was full of shame, and he even sighed in his heart.

"Your father is ill, and none of them came to take a look." Sun said again, with a bit of resentment in her tone.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Sun with displeasure, "Don't say that, they don't know I'm sick."

"How can you not know? I went to invite Wang Sheng over yesterday. His house is next door to one of the village's hometown, and the old lady of the village even said a few words to me!" Sun said again.

Yang Huazhong still said: "It's normal to be sick. Even if I am sick, people don't necessarily think that my illness is related to them. There is no need to come and see."

Mrs. Sun felt a little wronged, and even Yang Huazhong felt wronged, so she wanted to open her mouth again, but Yang Ruoqing stopped their argument at this time.

"Okay, okay, I'm sick, now the key is to feel at ease and recuperate. The most important thing to recuperate is to be in a good mood. You should think more about happy things."

(End of this chapter)