90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

In winter, they don’t have the habit of taking a lunch break or taking a walk after a meal. After a meal, they either go out to visit the house or sneak into bed on the bed to peel peanuts and corn kernels. It’s just like watching TV. It’s all winter. pastime.

Children's pastimes are not divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter, but they play with different things. They play with water, mud, snow, ice, flowers, grass, insects and birds... Some children play so selflessly that they are tireless and even tired. I haven't even eaten, and I don't know how much fun it can be to compete with my body's protests.

Chao Shuyu washed her feet after dinner and went to bed. Hua Lingling, who was scalding her feet, could hear her snoring across the hall, which showed that she had a very fulfilling first day of vacation.

Hua Lingling went out and poured water on her feet, checked whether the door was closed properly, bolted the door to the main room and held it in with a grinding stick, then returned to the east room, got on the kang and got into bed.

Entering the space, Hua Lingling entered directly into the courtyard. The straw mattress she had just sewn this afternoon was placed in the back-seat room to the right of the entrance. It was also covered with sheets, a pair of summer slippers, and a pair of spring and autumn cloth shoes. I put it here before, so that a pair of worn shoes would not attract attention outside.

After leaving the courtyard, there is a square fence surrounded by corn stalks. If you cut off the feathers on the chicken wings, the chickens will not be able to fly, and there will be no need to tie the legs with ropes.

The fence was clean, Hua Lingling had discovered this a long time ago. It seemed that the garbage on this land could be decomposed automatically, so she didn't need to clean it.

Seeing that some of the vegetables were already cooked, Hua Lingling took out a hand-held woven bag she had made by herself. She picked all the cucumbers, eggplants, peppers, beans and other things that needed to be picked, and then went to the room on the left side of the house door to pour the food. Put it down in the sitting room.

Unexpectedly, I found that the vegetables in the house were still tender, the leaves were not dry at all, and the soil was still moist.

Is this... preservation?

Is this room able to keep food fresh? Or is the entire courtyard kept fresh?

Hua Lingling was extremely curious. She had never thought about this aspect before. After all, it was surprising to have space for planting and breeding. She did not expect that the house in the space could also be used for other purposes.

She couldn't wait to get out of the room again, took out several tea bowls from the kitchen, poured some with hot water, some with warm water, and some with cold water. She also put on a cotton-padded jacket and went out to drink tea from the water urn. A piece of ice, I thought about it and scooped a ladle of vegetable soup from the leftover bowl in the kitchen...

In short, every room in the courtyard has something to test, and she is waiting to see the results tomorrow.

As for tonight, I naturally have to continue to clean up the vegetable patch, and then mix the soil with the soil.

So, why does she have no money? If she had money, she could just buy a brick wall.

Hua Lingling was muttering to herself about money, money, money, when she heard crying from outside. Although she didn't hear whose voice it was, she subconsciously left the space and heard the door being knocked.

"Youngest! Youngest! Come out quickly! Your dad is dying! Ooooooh!"

It was Liu Caiye's voice.

It was in the dead of night, and the woman's sharp cries and the banging of the door could be heard far away. Not only did the lights in Hua Lingling's house turn on, but all the people living nearby turned on their lights, and then opened the doors and came out to check. Condition.

"what happened?"

"Who can't?"

"It seems to be Ming Yue's mother?"

"Oh! His mother is really making trouble!"

Some of the neighbors leaned against the wall, some opened the door, and even the children came out, pointing at the Liu Caiye outside the door of Hua Lingling's house.

When Hua Lingling came out with a flashlight, she happened to see Chao Shuyu open the door and run towards her house. The child was so frightened that she naturally had to comfort her and turn on the light to save her from the darkness. She was afraid, so she came out slower.

When Hua Lingling opened the door, Liu Caiye was still banging on the door and crying "maknae".

As soon as the door opened, Liu Caiye rushed forward, crying and shouting:

"Youngest! Your dad is dying! Oh, oh, oh, oh, he drank too much and fell asleep in the hut. He can't wake up no matter how he screams!"

Liu Caiye threw herself on Hua Lingling and cried helplessly, not realizing that the person she was holding was not her little son, but the daughter-in-law whom she disliked the most.

"Dad, where is he? Let's take him to the clinic first!"

When life was at stake, Hua Lingling didn't care about anything else. Just when she was about to close the door and take Liu Caiye to find someone, she saw Chao Shuyu coming out.

She was worried about leaving Chao Shuyu alone at home, but she was not sure how to deal with it tonight, and she was afraid of catching a cold with her. If she didn't catch a cold, she would suffer, so Hua Lingling was hesitant.

"Mother."

Chao Shuyu didn't cry or fuss, stretched out his hand to hold Hua Lingling's clothes, and looked at her with big eyes blinking.

Hua Lingling's heart suddenly softened.

That's it, she took it with her, and she felt reassured when she saw her daughter with her own eyes.

"Walk."

After locking the door, Hua Lingling took everyone away one by one. Seeing this, the others went back to their homes. Some continued to talk, while others quickly got into bed and fell asleep.

As for Liu Caiye's words "Your father is dying", no one paid much attention to it. After all, it was just "drinking too much". Maybe the old lady was unable to convey what she meant.

The alleys in the countryside are full of potholes, especially after the snow melts and the marks left by people or cars are frozen, making it harder to walk. If you are not careful, you can sprain your feet. Fortunately, they have flashlights, although they are not very bright.

On the way, in addition to the sound of the whistling northwest wind and Liu Caiye's sobbing, there were Chao Shuyu's occasional exclamations and Hua Lingling's "be careful".

They were silent all the way, and within a few minutes they arrived at Liu Caiye's house.

The lights in the room were on. When the three of them entered the room, they saw a large dent in the middle of the kang, and no one was seen.

"Ouch! Why did the kang collapse again!"

When the old lady came in, she slapped her thigh and shouted. Hua Lingling looked at her strangely. Why did this old lady seem to care more about the kang? Didn't she notice that her man was missing?

The next second, the old lady exclaimed again:

"Ouch! Why did this damn old man fall?"

Liu Caiye went to the kang anxiously, trying to pull Chao Dazhuang out of the pit.

Hua Lingling let go of Chao Shuyu's hand, pushed her gently towards the main room, and quickly went over to help.

The kang collapsed, so people could no longer be put on the kang. They had to spread a quilt on the ground, and the two of them worked together to lift the person up and lie down.

Not to mention, when helping to lift people from the kang hole, Hua Lingling's heart was beating like a "thump, thump, thump" like a disco. She was really afraid that what she touched was cold.