You are the uncle!

As soon as the words fell, a shadow "whoosh" jumped out beside him.

The remaining two turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Jiang Xiqiao standing motionless in front of the embankment, while Yin Tingwan had disappeared at this moment.

Zhao Jinghua rushed to him, bumped into the dumbfounded Jiang Xiqiao and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Xiqiao turned his head, blinked his eyes, pointed at the corner and said, "He chased him out!"

"Hey, what are you chasing after, you tell me!"

Just as Jiang Xiqiao was about to speak, Zhang Siyong who was next to him yelled, "I'm back, I'm back, oh, good guy, what a big fish!"

The two turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Yin Tingwan walking back stepping on the river, holding a lively fish in his hand.

A few people swarmed around, only to see clearly that the fish he was carrying was a grass carp, Zhao Jinghua took the fish, weighed it, and said with emotion: "My boy, this fish probably weighs a catty and a half, right? "

Yin Tingwan's unique skill shined brightly, causing Jiang Xiqiao next to him to become a star in an instant, and he kept pestering people to teach him.

The few people who had a big harvest returned home happily with their things. The second uncle had already cooked all the meals. The rest of the people's ears were not allowed to listen to the bald skin.

After dinner, a few people went back to sleep, and at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, they took their baskets and went up the mountain to pick cherries.

The cherry tree of the second uncle's house was planted on the top of the mountain behind the ancestral hall. The mountain road was wet and slippery after it rained. The four of them climbed for about ten minutes and finally reached the ground.

A row of cherry trees lined up on the edge of the field, and the green and red fruits were mixed. Several people picked a tree one by one and picked it.

They were all quick-working young men, and within a short while, the two bamboo baskets were full. Zhao Jinghua yelled and went back home, picked up the baskets and started walking down the mountain first.

Jiang Xiqiao, who was walking behind him, glanced at the bright red fruits on the ground with some regret. It rained heavily last night, and many ripe cherries that hadn't had time to be picked were blown to the ground by the wind. These cherries that fell on the ground were not allowed to enter. mouth, it can only be left to the ants and the birds in the mountains.

In the evening, Zhao Jinghua and Zhang Siyong went to the river to fetch the bamboo baskets back. Sure enough, there were only three or two small fish in it, but there were quite a few eels and loaches that were not slippery.

The loach is easy to clean up. Pour it into a container with a lid and sprinkle some salt. After half an hour, the loach will spit out the mud in its stomach by itself. Son.

On the contrary, the rice field eel is more troublesome. The second uncle poured a small glass of wine into the bucket containing the rice field eel, and when there was a sound like a piglet sucking milk from the bucket, he took a stool, a tack and two pieces from the back room. The knives made of bamboo slices were packed in the yard.

Several people had never seen the eels being cleaned up on the spot, so they all gathered together and looked at it with great interest.

The second uncle found a wooden board and set the nails two or three centimeters deep, then turned the board over, put the nails through the eel's head, picked up a bamboo knife, first cut horizontally, and then stuck the horizontal knife along the abdomen. Pull down, clean out the intestines and bones, and cut the remaining eel meat with a knife. Only one eel is half done.

This thing is too bloody, and it is easy to arouse people's unbearable heart, so except for Yin Tingwan who has the courage to watch it with relish, the others just joined in for a while, and then walked away.

But none of the people in the group had the compassion of the afternoon for the stir-fried eel section at night. The chopsticks danced vigorously like a martial arts stick. The residue is the end of the juice.

The third day was the last day of the holiday. After packing up their things in the morning, they said goodbye to the second uncle and went home.

Jiang Xiqiao looked sluggish when he woke up in the morning. As soon as the two of them got home, he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

A thick layer of soil fell on the unoccupied house for a few days. When Yin Ting got home late, he went to the kitchen to find water and rags. He was going to clean up the house first. Jiang Xiqiao forced his eyes that were about to close to come to help , Yin Tingwan didn't let him go, turned his head and drove people to the bedroom to catch up on sleep.

It was not until noon that the room could barely be seen. Yin Tingwan steamed rice and made two simple dishes before going into the bedroom to ask Jiang Xiqiao to get up for dinner.

The man was sleeping under the quilt, and he didn't wake up after yelling several times, Yin Tingwan realized something was wrong, lifted the quilt and took a look, ho!The man's head was covered with sweat, and his little face was flushed.

Yin Tingwan hurriedly touched it with his hands, and by touching it, he knew that the dish was bad. His forehead was so hot that he could boil an egg, and he didn't care about waking him up right now, so he put a piece of clothing on him and carried it on his back. Run to the nearby hospital.

After going out the door, the cold wind blows, and Jiang Xiqiao, who was on his back, woke up in a daze, and saw that he was being carried on his back!

"Where are we going?"

Hearing the voice from his back, Yin Ting had no time to turn back at night, so he trotted forward: "You have a fever, let's go to the hospital now!"

When Jiang Xiqiao heard that he was going to the hospital, he immediately made a fuss and wanted to go to the ground by himself.

Yin Tingwan was worried, so he coaxed him to let him down when he reached the hospital gate.

It was just a coincidence that the two of them had just arrived at the gate of the hospital when something forced them to do so!

In the past two days, during the inspection by the superiors, a table was set up at the entrance of the hospital, and two security guards were sitting behind, and they had to register if they caught someone, and the line was long in no time.

There was a young man who was impatient and wanted to get in when he saw the gap. Who would have thought that he would step on the foot of the old lady next to him, and he would squeeze forward without saying apology after stepping on it. .

The aunt was not happy: "Hey! I'm so sorry, didn't I bother you? Look at you, I still have a child here!"

"Oh, I didn't notice it. You two, move aside a little, so I can get over here."

The aunt probably had never seen a person who jumped in the queue so confidently, she was unhappy at the time: "It's such a wide road, where do you want us to go? It's so narrow, let's go to the place, and people come and go." Come on, what are you messing with here!"

"Hey, what do you mean by chaos? Don't you mean to be angry! I won't let it go, so why don't anyone leave!"

"You don't want to be hard on me, our mother and I will waste you today, let's see who can waste the other!"

The two of them were exhausted, and the people behind were naturally not happy: "Hey, I said, it's almost there, we are all waiting to see a doctor! Who has that spare time to spend time with you guys?"

A middle-aged man standing behind the aunt also echoed: "That's right! How can you compare a young man with a bitch! What a loss! Why are the old men so hard-hearted? Get older, hurry up and apologize to someone! What a fool!"

"Well, I'm unlucky. I didn't read the almanac when I went out today. Why are they all directed at me? Can't I provoke or hide me?"

The young man left without saying a word, and he didn't apologize to his aunt at the end.

After registering the name, Yin Tingwan rushed into the emergency room with the help of others, registered the number and sat on the stool in the corridor, waiting for the nurse to call the number.

Jiang Xiqiao was only sleepy at the time, but now he has regained consciousness, knowing that he has nothing serious but a low-grade fever, so he advised Yin Tingwan not to be so anxious.

Yin Tingwan said it well, but turned his head and still wandered around like an ant on a hot pot.

After another two or three numbers, I finally heard the nurse call Jiang Xiqiao. Yin Tingwan helped them into the emergency room, and they were greeted by an elderly male doctor.

The old man gave way to take the temperature first, then looked at the coating on his tongue, listened to the heartbeat, and asked Jiang Xiqiao several questions, such as whether he was coughing or not, whether he had a headache or not.

After about ten minutes, I started to write on the medical record paper, and said while writing: "There is no major problem. I may have been overtired for a while, and I have suffered from a little cold. I just have a low-grade fever and I am impatient. Young man Your body’s resistance is strong, so I’ll prescribe you some Jingfang Granules and Vitamin C Yinqiao Tablets, and you’ll be fine if you take two at home!”

As he said that, he tore off the prescription and handed it to the two of them, reminding him intimately: "The pharmacy is on the left side of the first floor. There is a sign on the door, so you can see it at a glance."

The two thanked him, then turned around and left the room. When they passed by the door, they even had a face-to-face meeting with the next patient.

It's really a coincidence that the one behind the two of them was the incident at the entrance of the hospital just now.

Jiang Xiqiao saw that he was staring at him with good eyes, but he didn't say hello to him, so he was puzzled: "What's the matter? Do you know him?"

Yin Tingwan glanced at him, put away the little thoughts of finding fault in his heart, shook his head and said he didn't know him, and led Jiang Xiqiao downstairs.

There were no stools outside the pharmacy, so Yin Tingwan let Jiang Xiqiao sit in the lobby, took the prescriptions and went to line up at the door by himself, and it seemed that it was his turn when a bedbug came out ahead.

"Everyone, put on a plug, I'll prescribe some medicine, and I'll leave after prescribing."

Yin Tingwan raised his head and took a look. The road is really narrow, and the one who wanted to jump in line was none other than the grandson who bumped into someone at the alley and didn't apologize!

He also had a bad mouth, and he sneered and rushed at people: "Open your mouth and ask everyone, who didn't just prescribe some medicine and leave? No one here today intends to live here!"

That person was only thinking of getting stuck out of embarrassment for everyone, but now that he has been told so, he can only go to the end of the line with a black face and line up honestly.

"Come on, drink this!"

Just after dinner, Yin Tingwan brought a bowl of reddish-brown unknown liquid to Jiang Xiqiao.

"What is this thing?" Jiang Xiqiao felt scared when he saw the color, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push the bowl away.

"Don't worry, it's not Jingfang Granules, it's boiled brown sugar ginger juice!"

Jiang Xiqiao looked at him dubiously, but finally couldn't bear the sweet fragrance wafting from the bowl, took the bowl and took a sip cautiously.

After tasting the taste, Jiang Xiqiao put his heart back into his stomach, raised his head and gulped down the whole bowl in three or two gulps.

He drank in a hurry, and didn't even notice that the corner of his mouth got on it. Yin Tingwan just watched the drop of brown sugar water tremble with his movements, couldn't hold back for a while, and lowered his head to swallow it.

The person who was attacked reacted quite quickly. Yin Tingwan was pushed away as soon as he kissed him: "What are you doing? Didn't you know that colds are contagious?"

"I just want you to infect me, haven't you heard of it? I have a cold! I just want to infect others, so that I can get better quickly!"

"Nonsense again!"

This person was also cheeky and made up things: "If you don't believe me, let's experiment, but if I want to infect me, we need to have more contact with each other. Do you want... once?"

There was only one word to answer him: "Go away!"