Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

In the pouring rain, Mrs. Cai and Wang Chunhua shared a small umbrella, hugging Tuan, with their heads hanging down, and followed Shen Jiang step by step to escort Xu Baozeng, the barefoot doctor in the village, out.

Xu Baozeng: "It's raining too much. Don't give me away. The old man is fine. I don't think this is the first time he has vomited blood."

"It's good to vomit. Otherwise, if the heart is depressed for a long time, it will be easy to have a stroke. Let him spit out these two mouthfuls of blood. The heart Qi will be dispersed, the Qi and blood will be unblocked, and the person will be more flexible."

Old lady Cai cursed in her heart: How can I say this guy is a quack doctor? This is the first time in her old age that she has heard that it is a good thing to be relieved of her anger.

People say that when the spirit is gone, the last breath will be taken.

He took the words that could only be used after his last breath and used them on Shen Honglin's head.

Mrs. Cai secretly exchanged glances with Wang Chunhua, who wanted to go with her.

Wang Chunhua: "It has to be Dr. Xu. He knows everything. I should let my brother listen to what Dr. Xu says!" It's best not to vomit blood after hearing this.

Give him some time to relax.

It’s good for your health anyway.

The two old ladies were sitting here looking weird and gloating about their misfortune. In the majestic rain curtain, two figures were limping from far to near.

The posture in the aisle looks scary from a distance, but when you get closer you can see who it is...

The little broken umbrella was thrown to the ground by Mrs. Cai, and the two old ladies competed with each other with loud voices!

"What's wrong with my daughter?!"

"Dazhuang, my mother, Dazhuang, how did you do this!"

……

"Ah!"

On the kang, Shen Jin was wrapped in a quilt and took the ginger soup that Shen Zhaodi had just made.

"Sister, I brought you a face wipe!"

Shen Zhaodi was listening to Da Zhuang's vernacular talk about their heroic deeds in fighting the swarm of bees.

He was fascinated by what he heard, and didn't even look back when he heard the words. He just fumbled and pulled on another quilt.

She wrapped Shen Jin in another layer with three backhand strokes. After wrapping it, she patted it to make sure it was tightly wrapped, and then put her hand away.

From the beginning to the end, she never looked back at her poor, weak sister who had just been exposed to the heavy rain.

Small cabbage, yellow ground.

Shen Jin couldn't help feeling sad as she hugged herself, who was wrapped up in a fat ball.

She has only been out visiting for a few days. Could it be that this is a petty thing that Sister Zhaodi puts in her heart?

She was about to grin twice to show her grievances, but even the word "lie" was preempted by others...

Da Zhuang was just bragging that he was brave and not afraid of death, but for some reason, as he was bragging, his mentality collapsed.

It's quite a big man. After eating a bowl of ginger soup, he may be so hot because of the ginger soup. As soon as his body warms up and his heart becomes firm, his defenses are broken.

After enduring it for a long time, he couldn't hold it back any longer. He hugged Shen Jiang, opened his mouth and cried.

"Brother Jiangzi, I really can't go on talking anymore. I want to cry when I think of the situation at that time."

"You have a good daughter! Whose daughter can be so conscientious?"

He let go of Shen Jiang, who looked embarrassed, and gestured towards that station.

"Look at me, my daughter was standing in front of me like this. I'll show you what she's doing, if this stool is a bicycle."

He rode on a stool and walked in steps, trying to recreate the scene one by one.

"Nanny rode it over here, passed me, swung its tail, and protected me firmly!"

Wang Chunhua couldn't stand it, so she jumped up and slapped her little son on the back of the head!

"I've protected you so well. How shameless do you think you are to say this when you're my uncle? You're really promising. Where's the honeycomb?"

Da Zhuang couldn't believe it. Even though he was like this, what his mother cared about most was still the broken honeycomb?

"Mom! I finally saved my life..."

Snapped!

Another hit on the head.

Wang Chunhua said angrily: "You have saved your life, so what are you talking about? You still have the nerve to cry. The most serious injury on my body is that my knees are stuck in the skin. I am embarrassed to tell anyone."

"Hurry up, take out the honeycomb and give it to your eldest niece. Are you going to howl a few times for this life-saving grace? I'm sorry for you, but I'm sorry for you."

When Shen Jin heard that he was going to give her the honeycomb, he stopped pretending to be wronged and got up from the bed and waved to Aunt Wang.

"Auntie, I don't want it. You can keep the honey for yourselves. Uncle Da Zhuang finally found an opportunity to poke it down. I really can't take it, not to mention that I can't help."

Her family knew about her own affairs, and she knew that the heavy rain that drove away bees came at a strange time, but others didn't know.

How could others know that she was so lucky? They would only think that the heavy rain came just in time, and it started raining as soon as the bees swooped over.

So she doesn't have to stand up to claim the credit. It's not easy for every household these days.

Honey is dispensable to her, but for those who can't taste a bite of sweetness for a year, it is a precious thing.

In terms of conditions in the village, Mrs. Wang's family is considered to be quite satisfactory. They are not poor, but they are definitely not rich.

Uncle Da Zhuang risked his life to poke down the honeycomb again. Shen Jin really couldn't bear to take it.

"Mother Wang, I don't like honey."

"Nanny, take it, I know you have a good heart, but you are trying to fool me. How can a little girl not like honey?"

"If you don't accept it, then you're looking down on your Aunt Wang! You hate your Aunt Wang for not being able to bring out good things!"

After leaving these two sentences, Wang Chunhua dragged Da Zhuang and ran very fast in the rain. She looked at the fake beer belly that her uncle Da Zhuang took out from his clothes. It was like a honeycomb.

Shen Jin was helpless: "Nai, wait until the rain stops before sending it back to Aunt Wang."

Mrs. Cai understands Wang Chunhua's temper: "She can't take it back even if I send it back. She may be a big-mouthed person, but she doesn't like to take advantage of others."

"You didn't leave Da Zhuang and run away today. In her heart, that's a huge favor." She carried the honeycomb, "It's a pity. For such a big man, you, Aunt Wang, were originally prepared to trade three kilograms of meat."

Outside, Shen Youwu and Shen Yousheng rushed in wearing Shen Jiang's ponchos.

After standing still, he vigorously shook the water from his hair like a puppy with wet fur.

Shen Yousheng was very energetic. Before he could see who was in the room, he excitedly pointed outside: "Dad, I was looking at a bicycle outside just now!"

That's a bicycle!

Even though Shen Yousheng had even seen cars because of his relationship with the He family, in his mind, bicycles had a different meaning from cars.

To sum it up in one sentence, they were all 'big items'. He couldn't even dream of a car, but a bicycle...he even dreamed of having one!

As he spoke, his gaze passed through the heavy rain, and he couldn't take his eyes away when he landed on his bicycle.

"Dad, whose car is that? Could it be that my second uncle borrowed a colleague's car to ride back?"

If the year is not right, his eldest brother and second brother will definitely not be able to come back. It is raining heavily, and my sister-in-law cannot go back. Thinking of this, only his second uncle will be left to sink in Erhu.

Shen Yousheng pouted: "Don't tell me, my second uncle's character is not that good, but his popularity is pretty good."

"I can borrow the car all day long. It's true that he doesn't feel bad about things that don't belong to him. He just left them outside to water in such a heavy rain."

Shen Jin deliberately teased him: "Of course he doesn't feel bad if she's not from his family."

Now that he had found someone with whom he could talk sarcastic words, Shen Yousheng nodded vigorously, but as soon as he was halfway through the nod, he seemed to be stuck: "Why... I seem to hear the sound of a baby?"

Not an illusion.

The next second, Shen Yousheng heard the voice that sounded very much like his little sister's, talking to him with a smile.

"If Fourth Brother feels sorry for that bicycle, just push it in."

"He who is not the second uncle does not need to feel bad, but the bicycle belongs to our family, and our family members can still feel bad..."