I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 265 The old man is still in trouble, but he has great ambitions.

Aunt Yi tried her best to maintain her emotional stability and keep herself quiet. When it's time to work, you should be busy, tidy up the house, wash yourself, and then get on the kang and take off your clothes to sleep as usual.

Aunt Yi was lying on the kang with her back to Yi Zhonghai. Although she was not sleepy at all, she still tried to calm her breathing slowly and soon maintained a stable rhythm.

Time is so hard. Aunt Yi seemed to be able to hear the clock hands ticking in her heart.

The movement in the courtyard became smaller and smaller, and gradually became quiet, as if the entire courtyard had fallen asleep.

After a while, Yi Zhonghai suddenly muttered a few words in a low voice: "Oh, I'm so thirsty, I'm thirsty, please give me some water."

He repeated it many times, but did not wait for Aunt Yi's response. Then, the room became quiet again for a few minutes, and Yi Zhonghai slowly sat up from the kang.

He felt the aunt in the kang, then gently put on his shoes, walked to the door of the house, slowly opened the door, and stepped out of the house.

Aunt Yi was still lying on the bed motionless.

Suddenly, the door that had just been closed was pushed open again. Yi Zhonghai ducked into the house again and walked straight to the kang, staring closely at Aunt Yi who was lying on the kang. He stood there quietly for two or three minutes before gently turning around again and leaving the house.

The door was gently closed again.

The aunt who had been lying motionless on the bed suddenly sat up, got off the bed and put on her shoes nimbly, ran to the door of the house, slowly opened a crack in the door, and looked into the courtyard with her eyes close to the crack.

She looked at Yi Zhonghai and walked slowly and carefully towards the backyard, disappearing into the west alley.

Then Aunt Yi closed the door, turned around and leaned against the door, breathing heavily. "It turned out that I was looking for Zhang Guifen. Haha, yes, it turned out that he was looking for whoever he was."

Yi Zhonghai tried his best to listen to the surroundings and carefully touched the door of Xu Damao's house in the backyard. He stood in front of the door and listened quietly for two or three minutes before tentatively pushing the door open with his hand.

The door was indeed unlocked, and he gently pushed it open a crack. Yi Zhonghai was pleasantly surprised.

Then, he pushed the door half open with a little force, but his body did not go in. Instead, he quickly took two steps to the side and hid by the wall outside the house.

There was no other movement in the room except for Zhang Guifen's slight exclamation and then the sound of getting up from the bed. Yi Zhonghai finally felt relieved. He listened to the noise in the yard again, then stepped into the house and locked the door tightly.

Yi Zhonghai himself can be regarded as an old man who has great ambitions and works hard to have a descendant to support him in his old age.

More than an hour later, Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and quietly walked out of Xu Damao's house. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I really can't bear it. If I don't hurry up, it may be too late. By then, If you want to experience it yourself, it will probably be too much."

The intense excitement just now gave him a serious sense of urgency and pressure. Because he prided himself on having a good body, he actually felt powerless. At the same time, he felt relieved. Judging from Zhang Guifen's performance, it should be a good land.

This time it will definitely come to fruition. If it doesn't work once, look for opportunities to make up for it a few more times. No, let the old woman go buy some meat at dawn, and you have to replenish yourself. At the critical moment, the firepower must be able to keep up.

Yi Zhonghai hunched over and seemed a little weak returned to the east wing of his courtyard. He entered the room, touched the bed, lay down on the quilt, put his head on the pillow and fell asleep deeply.

However, Aunt Yi quickly sat up, leaned over and sniffed at him, and then sneered contemptuously. Then he lay down on the kang, and there was no more movement.

Xu Damao's house in the backyard.

Zhang Guifen couldn't move up or down, and felt extremely uncomfortable. To be honest, she was annoyed by such an old man, who could not bring any good feelings except tormenting people.

However, although she was extremely disgusted in her heart, she still put a pillow under her buttocks and raised her legs high, motionless.

If you want to avoid this torture as soon as possible, you have to germinate as soon as possible, so you must handle it properly afterwards to maximize the chance.

In addition, when Xu Damao comes back, he will have to make up for his homework. No matter whether it works or not, he must look good. In this case, who can tell when the time comes?

Song Wu seemed to be forgotten in a corner by everyone. Except for a few women, no one paid attention to him anymore.

He lay quietly on the hospital bed, except for his weak breathing, his whole person seemed to have fallen into eternal peace.

This time he didn't have any strange experiences, he just fell into the darkness unconsciously. To be honest, it may be more like a self-healing process of the spirit, but other people cannot grasp the state of his body and do not understand the secrets of his body, so they will have many pessimistic thoughts.

The spirit is a wonderful world. Even if his body is different from ordinary people and has many magical places, the mental recovery is still much more complicated than the physical body and may require more energy and time, which is why he falls into such silence. status.

However, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop. Song Wu was slowly repairing himself and was in the process of gradual recovery. But it seems to outsiders that the time is a bit too long.

One week, two weeks,..., although Song Wu's physical characteristics are getting better and better, and he doesn't even need massage to relieve muscle atrophy, he still looks rosy and his muscles are plump and elastic. But, after all, he hadn't woken up for such a long time.

Therefore, everyone is becoming more and more pessimistic. Some doctors who were originally optimistic have gradually changed their tune. The hospital even started to do some ideological work for Lou Xiaoe and the others, and simply took the person home to rest slowly. The hospital couldn't provide much help anyway, and it still had to depend on his own recovery.

At first Lou Xiao'e was unwilling to live or die, insisting that doctors should think of more ways to help Song Wu recover. But when almost a month passed, she had to accept her fate and finally agreed to transfer Song Wu back home.

When Song Wu was carried into the small courtyard behind the repair shop on a small stretcher, many people stood around watching the excitement, and everyone was talking about it.

"What a pity for this kid Song Wu." This was the sigh of an old neighbor on the street.

"I think the feng shui of these rooms in the Song family is not good. Otherwise, the father and son will always be unable to escape this fate?" This tone was a bit gloating.

"I heard that the living conditions of Lou Xiao'e's family are very good. In the past two years, Song Wu has enjoyed good food and good food, all thanks to his father-in-law's family." The person who said this said it with uncontrollable pleasure in his tone.

"I think Lou Xiao'e is quite beautiful." These were the yin and yang words of a young man with acne on his face.

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Lou Xiao'e didn't seem to be defeated, and she seemed to be quite energetic, but the deathly calmness deep in her eyes made people feel distressed.

She could still greet her neighbors with a smile, and she could still make them laugh when Song Xiaofeng and Gao Xiaomiao squeezed into her arms.

But Gao E, who was very familiar with her, could tell that Lou Xiao'e's heart seemed to have fallen silent, and there was no trace of warmth anymore.

After Song Wu was placed on the kang inside and all other irrelevant people dispersed. Lou Xiao'e finally took off her disguise and fell weakly on the sofa.

When Qin Huairu entered the room carrying the prepared meal, he happened to see Lou Xiao'e, who was pale and lying on the armrest of the sofa, vomiting.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but feel shocked. She quickly put the rice on the table, ran to Lou Xiao'e and squatted down, patting her back gently.

Lou Xiao'e hasn't been eating normally these days, so she just retches and can't vomit anything except some bile.

Qin Huairu stood up quickly, poured a cup of hot water for her and brought it to her, "Xiao'e, don't be too sad, you have to take care of your own body. After all, Song Wu still needs to be taken care of, and there are Song Xiaofeng and Gao Xiaomiao. "

Lou Xiao'e almost vomited in this wave. She gasped and wiped her mouth, then sat weakly on the sofa and let out a long breath. He said a little weakly: "I know, don't worry, I'm fine. I don't know why I keep feeling nauseous these past two days."

As soon as she said these words, she suddenly stopped. She slowly sat up straight and looked at Qin Huairu, whose eyes were also widened.

Qin Huairu said slowly: "It can't be...?"

Suddenly, Lou Xiao'e violently covered her mouth with her hands, tears flowed out of her eyes uncontrollably, and she sobbed violently, not sure whether it was sadness or joy.

Qin Huairu stood up and sat next to her, gently holding her shoulders: "Don't cry, don't get excited. If that's the case, you should protect your body."

Um. Lou Xiao'e shed tears, nodded vigorously, and then began to wipe her eyes vigorously. "I won't cry. This is a happy thing. Sister Qin, go find a doctor for me. I really don't have the strength to go out."

Gao E had just placed her two children in the east wing and fell asleep. When she hurried to the small courtyard, she saw Qin Huairu running out of the house quickly.

Gao E was shocked and asked quickly: "What's wrong? Something happened?"

Qin Huairu grabbed her hand fiercely and nodded vigorously: "I have to find a doctor quickly."

"Ah." Gao'e was startled and ran towards the house without even bothering to ask Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu didn't even bother to explain and ran out of the courtyard quickly.

This time Qin Huairu hired an old Chinese medicine doctor. After carefully taking Lou Xiao'e's pulse, he frowned and asked her, "How old is your child now?"

Lou Xiao'e said: "More than half a year old, less than a year old."

The old doctor frowned, touched his chin and closed his eyes carefully for a while to feel his pulse.

Lou Xiao'e, Gao E, and Qin Huairu looked increasingly anxious. It can be seen that they are all worried.

(End of this chapter)