Chapter 29 Sick
In the west wing, a small lamp is lit.
Zhou Zhaodi, who had been picking up the soles of her shoes, suddenly asked: "Master, how do you plan to entertain the leader?"
Each of these leading cadres has a bad temper, and if they are not well received, they will easily lose their temper.
But the reception was too good, let alone bad.
All in all, it's a very frustrating job.
"Of course we should discuss it with the village party secretary."
Lin Yuannan thought deeply and said, "Since it is Boss Qi who is here to give advice, if there is a problem, it is right to contact him and the village party secretary."
Although the village party secretary immediately thought of their family, they couldn't say nothing at all. After all, there is only going back and forth. Only by keeping in contact can the relationship get better. If anything good happens in the future, people will think of you.
It's not like this time, it's to repay a favor.
"Oh."
Zhou Zhaodi is not a smart person. She just spins her mind and doesn't think about anything. "Just make the decision."
"Dad." On the side, the third rich man said very coquettishly: "I don't want to play with the rich man and the second rich man."
"Why?" Lin Yuannan was stunned. Logically speaking, the brothers were about the same age and had played together since they were young. They should have a good relationship. Why did the three rich men suddenly not want to play with them?
The third rich man thought about it, that was what the big rich man and the second rich man did, what did it have to do with him? As a result, he exposed all the bad things the two boys did.
"Huh."
Lin Yuannan was a little surprised: "These...these two children can't keep bullying Dani and Erni like this, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuannan thought about it. The rich man and the second rich man might have been playing tricks on the two girls.
He frowned: "The boss is so rigid and doesn't know how to adapt to one's problems. The two sons' personalities are actually distorted. They take pleasure in doing evil deliberately. The third rich man, please don't do this with them in the future."
"Yeah." Sanfu immediately turned over on the bed and said, "I know, Dad."
After a while, a small light in the west wing went out.
The next day, the sky became slightly brighter, the big rooster crowed for the third time, and everyone in the side rooms got up.
[It's so loud! 】
It was about to dawn, and the big rooster crowed on time. Lin Xiangrong was so noisy that he couldn't get enough sleep, so he could only open his eyes and suck milk unconsciously, becoming drowsy.
"baby."
Zhou Zhaodi patted her daughter and said, "Go on to sleep. Mom will go to the front yard to cook."
Lifting the quilt, Zhou Zhaodi quickly put on her clothes and slapped Lin Yuannan on the back: "Stop sleeping, get up and dig out the feces."
"Oh."
Lin Yuannan could only stand up, cover the three rich men who were still awake, and pinched his daughter's white and tender face, whose big eyes were turning back and forth.
"She's so cool." He grinned happily, feeling in high spirits during happy events. Once Lin Yuannan was valued by his family, all the original depression dissipated, and his smile became much brighter: "In the future, she will definitely be a great beauty famous all over the country. ."
"Don't be happy, head, please go out." Zhou Zhaodi put on her scarf, and when she opened the door, a cold wind blew in, making her shiver.
She quickly tightened her clothes, and when she walked to the east wing, Fang Hongying opened the door with a dark face, saw Zhou Zhaodi looking over, snorted coldly, and poured a basin of water at her feet.
"Hey!" Zhou Zhaodi was almost splashed with water, and jumped up quickly. She looked into Fang Hongying's unhappy eyes. She pursed her lips and did not start a quarrel. She turned around and warmed up the leftover food from last night. It was sour. Some were fed to the big yellow dog, and the rest were put aside to be boiled in boiling water.
The backyard emptied out quickly.
In the west wing room, it was quiet, with only the breathing of the two children.
Lin Xiangrong's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the buzzing sound gradually started to sound. His mind, which had been thinking wildly, became confused, and he could not open his eyes. When he felt that the world was spinning, Lin Xiangrong suddenly realized that he might be sick.
"Ah..." It's too bad that the three-month-old can't speak! How did Liu Meng, who was only a year old, manage to speak so clearly and clearly.
Lin Xiangrong was puzzled.
"Huh?" Sanfu, who had been sleeping peacefully, stood up.
The nightmare that kept falling made him unable to sleep any longer. He put on his clothes and stepped on a pair of cotton shoes. When he was about to walk out, he heard Lin Xiangrong's heavy breathing on the kang, and he paused.
I got sick? Still crying?
Sanfu hesitated.
'That's your sister, the only relative connected by blood. 'This sentence flashed through my mind.
The third rich man got on the kang again and peeled off a corner of the swaddling clothes to reveal Lin Xiangrong's red face. He stretched out his hand to touch it and shivered because it was so hot: "You have... a fever?!"
This is incredible.
"Mom!" Sanfu rushed out like a gust of wind: "Mom! My sister has a fever!"
Zhou Zhaodi, who was cooking in the kitchen and using the shovel to make sparks, suddenly turned around: "What did you say?"
"Xiang Rong has a fever?!"
"Yes, it was hot when I touched it just now!" The third rich man is not at an age where he doesn't understand anything. In rural areas, five-year-old children are very mature.
"Oops!" Zhou Zhaodi yelled, gave Zhang Miao the shovel, and ran to the backyard. She didn't even hear Wang Cuilan, who was returning from the market with a basket in her arms, calling her.
"What did the third daughter-in-law do?"
Wang Cuilan looked confused. She bought a basket of rough noodles and planned to make some vegetable dumplings for dinner at night. She called Zhou Zhaodi to stew some brown sugar and eggs for herself, but she ran away in a hurry.
"The little girl has a fever."
Zhang Miao, who was stuffed with a shovel inexplicably, looked unhappy: "Isn't it just a girl's movie? What can I do if I have a fever?"
When she was a child, Dani had a fever and was about to die, but she still survived and is still alive and kicking.
"fever?!"
Wang Cuilan slapped her thigh: "This is a big deal. My second daughter-in-law, hurry up and cook. My granddaughter's fever won't go away in a while, so we have to go to the health center."
Then, she put the basket on the table and ran to the west wing without closing the door.
"One or two of them, are they both possessed by evil?" Zhang Miao muttered.
In the West Wing.
"Oh, why did it get burned like this?" Zhou Zhaodi rushed back angrily and touched her daughter's head. It was boiling hot.
She dug out a bottle of Lin Yuannan's white wine, poured it into a bowl and struck it with a match. When flames appeared on the top, she put her hand in and wet it, then rubbed it on Lin Xiangrong, trying to calm her down in this way. hot.
After wiping herself down with white wine, Lin Xiangrong didn't even hum.
Normally, just a touch would make this squeamish girl moan and clamor for a hug, but now she didn't make a sound, making Zhou Zhaodi burst into tears.
"How are you doing?"
Wang Cuilan rushed in and carefully closed the door. Seeing Zhou Zhaodi shed tears, she quickly asked: "Are you feeling better?"
"It's not good at all." Zhou Zhaodi said, "Mom, what should I do? Do you want to send her to a health center?"
It's so cold outside, and it's raining lightly. The health center is not close to home. In addition, Lin Xiangrong is sick, and it's easy for the cold wind and cold rain to aggravate the condition.
"Send it." Wang Cuilan gritted her teeth and said: "Put on two more clothes and wrap them tightly to prevent drafts. Let's send them over quickly. If the child is sick, we can't delay."
(End of this chapter)