Chapter 28 The bad guys grow old
An Zhiqiu also had a hint of anger this time, "What's wrong? Your child is almost feverish. You ask me what's wrong? A child fell into an ice hole. It was an accident. Why is the second child having a fever at home? have no idea?
Can I earn more work points and food if I go to work on the first day of the Lunar New Year?
If you cared more about your children, would they be bullied like this?
Children not only need to be raised, they also need to be taught by you! "
Fang Yuan silently took Fang Songyan's hand and wanted to touch her forehead with his hands, but those big palms were covered with scars, calluses, frostbite, and endless dirt. They were really the ugliest hands An Zhixia had ever seen. one.
How do these look like the hands of a twenty-three-year-old young man? They are clearly sixty-three years old, right?
He could only touch it lightly with his forehead. The temperature was really hot for someone coming back from the wind.
"Uncle An, my father is very tired from working every day. My brother and I are both big children and can take care of ourselves. This time, I am also in a hurry. I was in good health before." The little girl's lips turned white. His face was flushed, and his whole body was clearly feeling uncomfortable, but he still wanted to defend his father.
An Zhixia sighed lightly and urged the two of them to go to the health center: "If you have anything to do, wait until we get back. The temperature on the child's forehead remains high. If we wait any longer, we will get really confused."
Fang Yuan looked at her deeply, said a thank you in a hoarse voice, hugged the child and ran away.
An Zhiqiu shrugged at her and trotted after her.
The children only heated up half a plate of dumplings for lunch, and now their stomachs are growling with hunger.
An Zhixia brewed a bowl of milk powder for each of the children. When she went home, she went to the kitchen and carried a basket with red dates, mushrooms and chestnut chicken soup, a few steamed flower rolls that had been kept warm in the supermarket, and two bowls of egg custard. .
The fragrance spread to the next door, and a child rushed out, holding the door frame and smiling at An Zhixia: "Hello, sister."
An Zhixia glanced at him, nodded, and urged the two children to eat quickly.
With others staring at her, the little girl Fang Gexin felt no pressure to eat, and her pleased expression expressed the deliciousness of the food.
Fang Lixi also looked at An Zhixia's high-pressure eyes and did not invite anyone to come in for dinner. She took a deep breath, immersed herself in the food, and praised her sister from time to time.
As soon as the child saw it, he ran away immediately.
"Sister, that is Grandpa Gao's six-year-old grandson Gao Yiming. Huh, yesterday he said he had a cold and a fever. How can he look like he is sick when he is so lively today?" The little girl has become familiar with An Zhixia. She has a lively temper and talks very well. Go ahead and give your brother a look that says you've been deceived again.
As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yiming came back with a few pieces of biscuits.
An Zhixia stood at the door, smiling like a wolf grandma, "Child, don't you have a cold? Why is your nose still so sharp? You can smell it and come to the door. Children who lie will grow up to be secretly and abducted, and they are far away from squatting. The station is not far away.”
"What do you say to this little comrade? Mingming is only six years old. With me as a grandfather looking after him, he will have a big future in the future. How can he be stuck in a position?" An old man with a slight limp in his legs and half-cropped hair came out. He said gloomily.
She looked him up and down and clicked her tongue: "The appearance comes from the mind. Your eyes are of different sizes, so your mind will be sharper, and you will easily go into evil ways. If you have a flat nose, you will have bad career luck, you will be stingy, you will only see immediate benefits, and you will care about everything." If your chin is too sharp, you will definitely have a sharp temper. Well, if you have white eyes and lack of kindness, you will definitely take risks for the sake of wealth.
Your grandson is very much like you, and he will definitely become better than his master under your guidance. "
The old man's forehead was sweating in the cold weather. His eyes averted slightly, his back was slightly hunched, his expression restrained, and he tried hard to look honest with the folds on his face. "Physiognomy is a remnant of feudalism. It deceives the ignorant and is accurate when someone reports it. Since it is something that great men ordered to be discarded, it cannot be taken seriously. My child did catch a cold. Now that he has some energy, he wants to see the Fang family. children playing.
How come you, a female educated youth, scold my grandson indiscriminately?
What can his six-year-old understand? "
An Zhixia sneered, picked up a stone from the ground, threw it up and down in his hand, "Of course I told you. The organization asked you to live in a cowshed for renovation. Are you aggrieved? Your legs are lame and you can't move your hands. Are you asking the Fang family to work as part-time workers for you? It’s a shame, huh?
Well, it seems that it is not unreasonable for the organization to peel off your shiny skin and throw you into the bullpen. "
As she spoke, she gave a strong force with her hand, and the stone flew out, directly smashing the biscuit in Gao Yiming's hand, scaring the grandfather and grandson. She clapped her hands and smiled with her lips raised: "Don't think that because the villagers treat you kindly, no one can cure you. The scars can be healed and the pain will be forgotten."
“Li Xi, Xiao Gexin, you remember, respecting the old and loving the young depends on whether the other party is worth it. Why repay kindness with evil? Maybe the little villain has not grown up yet, and the big villain has grown old?
Hey, how does that saying go? Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice give birth to grandsons who can dig holes. "
Looking at her determined look, Gao Yuanlang felt unsure, so he could only hold his grandson's hand and leave with a look of helplessness and sourness.
This is an old drama, right?
Sure enough, a trace of unbearability flashed across Fang Lixi's face.
An Zhixia raised an eyebrow, the young man was still too naive and needed experience.
The commune health center is only five miles away from the village. Fang Yuan and An Zhiqiu jogged all the way there. The only doctor in the health center went home for the New Year, leaving only a small nurse on duty. She took Fang Songyan's body temperature, which was thirty-nine and eight degrees. She prescribed some "pyreth-reducing medicine" Analgin without any expression, "You go back and eat first. If the fever still doesn't come down, go and take it down." hospital."
So the two of them ran back and carried the child back, which took less than an hour.
When they walked in, they happened to catch up with An Zhixia's speech about the face.
An Zhiqiu was puzzled again, "Sister, when will you meet me again?"
An Zhixia glanced at him and whispered in disgust: "Brother, I was trying to fool him, didn't you hear? He is ugly, and he is also picky and takes advantage of others. If they are equal, shouldn't they be excused? It’s true. But looking at his guilty look, I’m afraid I’m right.”
Actually, as an actress, due to her work needs, she has covered a wide range of topics. Phraseognomy and psychology are just two of the 365 lines. No matter what, she still has the supermarket to hang on to.
“You’re really good,” he couldn’t help but give a thumbs up, and then the topic changed to the health center.
Anayijian?
She didn't know it at first, but in 18 years, Anaijin became popular for no reason.
Metamizole, regarded as a miracle antipyretic and analgesic drug by the older generation, was gradually withdrawn by European countries as early as the 1970s.
(End of this chapter)