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Hearing this, Zhou Ting Ting lifted the blanket on her head and squinted as she looked at her watch. It was only 7: 30, so she was relieved.
Today, she would be able to sleep another two hours, starting at 9: 30.
So the girl rolled over, closed her eyes again, and muttered, "It's still early, time's up. Eat it yourself, I haven't slept enough yet! "
"Always in the house, easy to suffocate. Even if you don't eat anything, you should come out and run to get some fresh air. "
This time, the girl was completely enraged.
"No, no!" Didn't you say that you didn't get enough sleep? And yet, you're still sitting there blotting? Are you tired of it? "
She had slept late yesterday and was now sleepy. Xu Zhisui kept telling her to get up, and it didn't stop there. It was almost as if she was going to die.
"Alright!" Xu Zhu sighed helplessly. She had lost her appetite for a while, so she carried the tray back to the kitchen untouched.
She had always felt indebted to Qiu Feng's daughter. It was all his fault for not collecting the surgery fees back then, so he gave the baby to a stranger.
I don't know, all these years, has the baby been treated badly, has it been wronged …
Although she couldn't be completely sure, Zhou Tingting was her granddaughter. However, the child's appearance and age were very close to her darling. It could be said that most likely, it would be the same person.
Especially that mole at the corner of his eye, it was simply irrefutable proof.
In reality, she was just hoping that the granddaughter and granddaughter would have a meal together and take the opportunity to see the girl a few more times. This was not a high requirement, why was it so difficult?
At this time, the green bamboo had already arrived at the clinic.
It was not very spacious, but the windows were clean and tidy. Obviously, in terms of conditions, it was much better than the small clinic that Xu Yingdao had opened previously.
There were four beds in the room, each with a patient on it, accompanied by a family member.
An elderly doctor wearing a white coat was sitting at the table, writing something down. An intern nurse was busy taking care of the patient.
Qu Shufen was still unconscious, and her face was no longer as rosy as it usually was. Her eyelids were twitching non-stop, and it was obvious that she was having a restless sleep.
After entering, Green Bamboo greeted the doctor and the nurse, placed the bamboo basket on the table, and then quietly sat down on the bed.
She did not dare to wake her aunt. Instead, she silently raised her head and stared unblinkingly at the drops of liquid in the bottle, slowly dripping down at a slow rate.
But in his heart, he thought, "Has my little benefactor already started working?" I wonder if I'm tired today.
After a long while, the green bamboo stick's mouth moved a little, as if the pain was not so bad anymore. The effect of the medicine he gave her was indeed much more obvious than before.
She withdrew her gaze, spread out her small hand, and looked down at the words in her palm.
His black and bright eyes were filled with gentleness and satisfaction, almost as if they were going to come out of the water.
Yan XIubai, I don't know the name of my benefactor, who gave it to me by my family, it's so nice!
He placed his other hand on the table and secretly reached out his index finger, writing it over and over again in his mind.
In fact, she had memorized the writing the moment he finished. But in order to remember more firmly, he still wanted to practice a few more times.
Half an hour later, a bottle of medicine ran out. When the nurse came to change, Qu Shuren opened her eyes.
She glanced at the green bamboo at her side and turned her head away with a cold expression.
The green bamboo poured the congee from the thermos into the lid. After blowing on it to cool it, it was fed spoonful by spoonful to her with small pickles.
Another hour passed, and both bottles of medicine were finished. During the entire process, the two of them did not have much to talk about.
Green Bamboo supported his aunt with one hand and carried a bamboo basket with the other as he slowly walked out of the infirmary.
The sickly Qu Shufen's face was bloodless, her lips were cracked and white, and she looked very haggard. Because of his body's discomfort, he didn't even have the strength to speak, making him seem less domineering than usual.
When he got home, he did not know where Xu Zhu had gone. The old room was empty.
The girl helped her aunt onto the kang and covered her with the quilt. Qu Shufen stared blankly at the ceiling covered with newspapers, still in low spirits.
Green Bamboo pursed his lips and tentatively suggested:
"At noon, I'll wrap you a few leek boxes to eat, is that okay?"
For families in good conditions in the village, when they were sick, they would usually buy canned bottles of peach and eat a few mouthfuls to go to the fire. It was a little more difficult for her family, so she had to make things smooth for herself.
If Aunt agreed to eat the box, she would do it together. If she wanted to eat something else, she would quietly burn a few more boxes for her little benefactor.
"Anything." Qu Shufen felt light-headed and her eyelids were extremely heavy. He was not picky because he had no taste in his mouth after his illness.
"It's done, I'll go back and prepare." Green Bamboo raised his eyebrows and secretly snapped his fingers in his heart.
"You can go out now, anywhere. Stay away from me, the farther the better. " The woman rolled over and turned her face to the wall.
In fact, during the period at the health clinic, Qu Shufen had wanted her to get out of here.
However, when a person is sick, lying alone in the sickbed, their emotions are inevitably fragile. There was no one by his side. It seemed empty. Even if it was someone he hated, it was better than staying alone. As a result, he endured it and did not kick anyone out.
Now that he was home and in a familiar environment, his sense of security was back. Naturally, he didn't need this annoying little burden anymore.
"Hey, I'm going out. However, he would stay in the courtyard and not go far away. If you need anything, just say it. "
After saying this, the bamboo turned around, stood on tiptoe, rummaged through the canvas bag hanging on the back of the door, and took out a small square book.
He tucked it under his arm and walked out of the old house.
When she reached the courtyard, she let out a long breath.
Qing Zhu had always known that his aunt didn't like him. Actually, she didn't want to face her aunt alone either.
As a family, taking care of the elders was a given. However, Qu Shufen's temper was unpredictable, and she often beat her up.
Every time they shared a room, Green Bamboo would subconsciously tighten his nerves and become restless.
Fortunately, he had been thinking about his benefactor and recalling his kindness, so he felt that time wasn't so hard to bear.
She washed her hands in the kitchen, dried them, and returned to the yard.
The reason for this was partly to prevent the book from getting dirty, and partly to wash the words off his hands.
After all, the villagers were conservative. A little girl with a boy's name written on her palm. If others were to see it, it would easily cause bad associations and suspicions.
It was a secret between two people about her little benefactor, and she didn't want to have to explain her relationship with him. He didn't want such pure emotions to be randomly arranged by others.
Green Bamboo picked up a small brown horse from beside the chicken coop. He moved to a corner and sat down, then opened the Little People's Book.
This book was given to her by Granny Yu last week, and she tells a story from "Dream of the Red Chamber" — "The First Sight of Bodhi."
There were illustrations and words on it. When combined together, it was very easy to understand and understand.
At the beginning, Dai Yu and Wang Xifeng accompanied her mother and spoke. Then, Baoyu came back.
After seeing Daiyu, Baoyu smiled and said, "I seem to have met this little sister before."
When he saw this, the courtyard door suddenly opened. Two tall men entered the yard one after the other.
Today, she would be able to sleep another two hours, starting at 9: 30.
So the girl rolled over, closed her eyes again, and muttered, "It's still early, time's up. Eat it yourself, I haven't slept enough yet! "
"Always in the house, easy to suffocate. Even if you don't eat anything, you should come out and run to get some fresh air. "
This time, the girl was completely enraged.
"No, no!" Didn't you say that you didn't get enough sleep? And yet, you're still sitting there blotting? Are you tired of it? "
She had slept late yesterday and was now sleepy. Xu Zhisui kept telling her to get up, and it didn't stop there. It was almost as if she was going to die.
"Alright!" Xu Zhu sighed helplessly. She had lost her appetite for a while, so she carried the tray back to the kitchen untouched.
She had always felt indebted to Qiu Feng's daughter. It was all his fault for not collecting the surgery fees back then, so he gave the baby to a stranger.
I don't know, all these years, has the baby been treated badly, has it been wronged …
Although she couldn't be completely sure, Zhou Tingting was her granddaughter. However, the child's appearance and age were very close to her darling. It could be said that most likely, it would be the same person.
Especially that mole at the corner of his eye, it was simply irrefutable proof.
In reality, she was just hoping that the granddaughter and granddaughter would have a meal together and take the opportunity to see the girl a few more times. This was not a high requirement, why was it so difficult?
At this time, the green bamboo had already arrived at the clinic.
It was not very spacious, but the windows were clean and tidy. Obviously, in terms of conditions, it was much better than the small clinic that Xu Yingdao had opened previously.
There were four beds in the room, each with a patient on it, accompanied by a family member.
An elderly doctor wearing a white coat was sitting at the table, writing something down. An intern nurse was busy taking care of the patient.
Qu Shufen was still unconscious, and her face was no longer as rosy as it usually was. Her eyelids were twitching non-stop, and it was obvious that she was having a restless sleep.
After entering, Green Bamboo greeted the doctor and the nurse, placed the bamboo basket on the table, and then quietly sat down on the bed.
She did not dare to wake her aunt. Instead, she silently raised her head and stared unblinkingly at the drops of liquid in the bottle, slowly dripping down at a slow rate.
But in his heart, he thought, "Has my little benefactor already started working?" I wonder if I'm tired today.
After a long while, the green bamboo stick's mouth moved a little, as if the pain was not so bad anymore. The effect of the medicine he gave her was indeed much more obvious than before.
She withdrew her gaze, spread out her small hand, and looked down at the words in her palm.
His black and bright eyes were filled with gentleness and satisfaction, almost as if they were going to come out of the water.
Yan XIubai, I don't know the name of my benefactor, who gave it to me by my family, it's so nice!
He placed his other hand on the table and secretly reached out his index finger, writing it over and over again in his mind.
In fact, she had memorized the writing the moment he finished. But in order to remember more firmly, he still wanted to practice a few more times.
Half an hour later, a bottle of medicine ran out. When the nurse came to change, Qu Shuren opened her eyes.
She glanced at the green bamboo at her side and turned her head away with a cold expression.
The green bamboo poured the congee from the thermos into the lid. After blowing on it to cool it, it was fed spoonful by spoonful to her with small pickles.
Another hour passed, and both bottles of medicine were finished. During the entire process, the two of them did not have much to talk about.
Green Bamboo supported his aunt with one hand and carried a bamboo basket with the other as he slowly walked out of the infirmary.
The sickly Qu Shufen's face was bloodless, her lips were cracked and white, and she looked very haggard. Because of his body's discomfort, he didn't even have the strength to speak, making him seem less domineering than usual.
When he got home, he did not know where Xu Zhu had gone. The old room was empty.
The girl helped her aunt onto the kang and covered her with the quilt. Qu Shufen stared blankly at the ceiling covered with newspapers, still in low spirits.
Green Bamboo pursed his lips and tentatively suggested:
"At noon, I'll wrap you a few leek boxes to eat, is that okay?"
For families in good conditions in the village, when they were sick, they would usually buy canned bottles of peach and eat a few mouthfuls to go to the fire. It was a little more difficult for her family, so she had to make things smooth for herself.
If Aunt agreed to eat the box, she would do it together. If she wanted to eat something else, she would quietly burn a few more boxes for her little benefactor.
"Anything." Qu Shufen felt light-headed and her eyelids were extremely heavy. He was not picky because he had no taste in his mouth after his illness.
"It's done, I'll go back and prepare." Green Bamboo raised his eyebrows and secretly snapped his fingers in his heart.
"You can go out now, anywhere. Stay away from me, the farther the better. " The woman rolled over and turned her face to the wall.
In fact, during the period at the health clinic, Qu Shufen had wanted her to get out of here.
However, when a person is sick, lying alone in the sickbed, their emotions are inevitably fragile. There was no one by his side. It seemed empty. Even if it was someone he hated, it was better than staying alone. As a result, he endured it and did not kick anyone out.
Now that he was home and in a familiar environment, his sense of security was back. Naturally, he didn't need this annoying little burden anymore.
"Hey, I'm going out. However, he would stay in the courtyard and not go far away. If you need anything, just say it. "
After saying this, the bamboo turned around, stood on tiptoe, rummaged through the canvas bag hanging on the back of the door, and took out a small square book.
He tucked it under his arm and walked out of the old house.
When she reached the courtyard, she let out a long breath.
Qing Zhu had always known that his aunt didn't like him. Actually, she didn't want to face her aunt alone either.
As a family, taking care of the elders was a given. However, Qu Shufen's temper was unpredictable, and she often beat her up.
Every time they shared a room, Green Bamboo would subconsciously tighten his nerves and become restless.
Fortunately, he had been thinking about his benefactor and recalling his kindness, so he felt that time wasn't so hard to bear.
She washed her hands in the kitchen, dried them, and returned to the yard.
The reason for this was partly to prevent the book from getting dirty, and partly to wash the words off his hands.
After all, the villagers were conservative. A little girl with a boy's name written on her palm. If others were to see it, it would easily cause bad associations and suspicions.
It was a secret between two people about her little benefactor, and she didn't want to have to explain her relationship with him. He didn't want such pure emotions to be randomly arranged by others.
Green Bamboo picked up a small brown horse from beside the chicken coop. He moved to a corner and sat down, then opened the Little People's Book.
This book was given to her by Granny Yu last week, and she tells a story from "Dream of the Red Chamber" — "The First Sight of Bodhi."
There were illustrations and words on it. When combined together, it was very easy to understand and understand.
At the beginning, Dai Yu and Wang Xifeng accompanied her mother and spoke. Then, Baoyu came back.
After seeing Daiyu, Baoyu smiled and said, "I seem to have met this little sister before."
When he saw this, the courtyard door suddenly opened. Two tall men entered the yard one after the other.