But Zhong Yiqiu was more sober, he was tortured by self-blame, but he never felt afraid, let alone thought of giving up, on the contrary, the more he suffered, the more clearly he could see.

Although Zheng Lili's parents are unforgivable sins, in the final analysis they are still sins committed by the gangsters. Only by finding the root of the poison and cutting out the flesh and healing the sores can the real solution be solved.

He planned to discuss it carefully with Yang Linsen, or Yuan Yulan and Yuan Baochang. Their home was so close to the police, so they must be the stronghold of an organization.

However, before Xiao Mingye left, he had been instructed thousands of times not to let him act without authorization, so he could only wait for the opportunity first.

Xiao Mingye left him 50 yuan, but Zhong Yiqiu was not willing to spend any of it. He was craving ice in summer, soda and popsicles flew straight into his eyes as if they had grown wings, but he endured it for a few days. God, I waited until my salary was paid before I bought a popsicle to eat.

Zhong Yiqiu was biting into the ice and picking out things while eating. He planned to buy some gifts and ask Li Hongfei to visit Zheng Xiaoxia together.

Li Lianhua is not here at the moment, and the rich old man is watching the store. He has been ill a while ago. Although he has recovered, he looks much older. of dried shrimp.

All he bought were biscuits and snacks in boxes, and the rich old man asked hoarsely, "Are you visiting relatives?"

Zhong Yiqiu nodded in agreement, "Yes."

"Where are you going?"

"Look at a student." He didn't want to say, and replied vaguely.

The rich old man took out a ball-shaped plastic bag from the counter, unfolded it to fill it, and continued to ask, "Go to see Mo Wazi's boss?"

Zhong Yiqiu: "..."

Not understanding what he meant, Zhong Yiqiu stared blankly at him while chewing ice.

The old man Cai thought he was very funny, and explained with a smile, "It's called Xiaoxia, is it a student you teach?"

"Oh, to see her."

Zheng Xiaoxia's father has a lot of big moles on his face, which are very conspicuous, so he has been nicknamed "Mole Baby" since he was a child. The elders and peers call him that, and the younger generation is also called Brother Mole or Uncle Mole. What is his real name? No one remembers.

Zhong Yiqiu usually doesn't pay attention to the affairs of the village, not to mention the names of the students, he can't figure out who the parents are.

After packing the things, the rich old man said again: "This girl has been entangled, it's not easy to handle! The old saying is good, the little ghost is hard to deal with, this is still a new ghost, very evil!"

This rich old man likes to add modal particles when he speaks, coming and going, like singing in a long tune, with a contemptuous and lively tone.

Zhong Yiqiu's heart was chilled when he heard it, he probably understood the meaning of the words, it just meant that Zheng Xiaoxia was entangled by the dead Zheng Lili!

He didn't want to argue at first, but the two girls were his students, and it was really uncomfortable to hear, so he tried his best to say in a nice voice: "If you are sick, you need to be treated."

After he finished speaking, he carried his things and left, leaving the rich old man to ponder for a long time, unable to figure out whether he was talking about Zheng Xiaoxia or scolding him...

Fang Kuidong came yesterday to pull half a cart of fruit, Zhong Yiqiu packed a canvas bag full of summer oranges, and went to Zhengjiazhuang with Li Hongfei.

Zheng Xiaoxia's family lives in the back of the village. They didn't want to make too much publicity, so they didn't go through the village, but walked around the village.

On the way, Li Hongfei briefly told him about the situation of Zheng Xiaoxia's family. After her mother gave birth to a younger sister, she caught up with family planning and was forcibly taken to have a sterilization. Now it's just the two sisters.

In the countryside, a son is the pride and confidence of a family. With two daughters, one can imagine how many eyes and ridicule her parents have received.

Her father is the only male in the family, so there is no separation, and grandparents live together.When the two old men saw the teacher coming, they were very excited and polite. They busily served tea and water, which restrained Zhong Yiqiu.

There was a mat on the floor of the main room, and Zheng Xiaoxia lay on it, and when she saw the teacher, she sat up in embarrassment.

The house is a brick house, but the ground is not paved with bricks, it is mud. Li Hongfei suggested, "It's cold on the ground, she is still ill, she can't lie here."

Zheng Xiaoxia's father is an honest farmer, Zhong Yiqiu was taken aback when she saw him at first sight, she clenched her hands tightly to restrain her eyes and expression, and did not behave impolitely.

It's just because there are too many moles on his face, densely packed all over his face, most of them are small like spots, a few are particularly scary above the eyebrows and around the nose, each one is as big as a peanut, black Sticking to the face, the people watching it feel uncomfortable.

Because of his looks, he has low self-esteem, he doesn't dare to look at people when he speaks, and keeps avoiding other people's eyes.

Hearing Li Hongfei's words, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said with a simple and honest smile: "It's hot in the room, she's afraid of heat."

"That won't work. You can't be greedy for cold when you're sick. It's better to let her sleep on a cool bed than on the ground." Li Hongfei pointed to the bamboo bed under the eaves.

"Okay... okay..." Zheng Xiaoxia's father hurriedly ran out barefoot to move into the house.

Zhong Yiqiu struggled and didn't know what to call him. He couldn't call Mole like others, which seemed too disrespectful, but he didn't know what his first name was. After thinking about it, he could only choose a decent one, "Dad Xiaoxia, How is Xiaoxia's condition now, have you been to the hospital?"

He was shy with inferiority, Zhong Yiqiu was afraid that he would be more reserved, so he spoke dialect, but the dialect in the urban area was not as rustic as in the countryside, Zheng Xiaoxia's father was still flustered and at a loss when he heard him speak.

"I checked with Wang Lao Er in the village. Taking medicine can reduce the fever, but it doesn't take long for the fever to return." He quickly replied.

Wang Lao Er is a barefoot doctor in the village. He has only attended a medical technical secondary school for one year, and he can treat some minor illnesses. No one came to him before. After Zhang Ximing left, there was no doctor. The nearby villagers had some minor illnesses and pains and did not want to go far. He started to look for him on the way, and he just bought some standing medicines and equipment, and started to set up a stall to see a doctor.

Zhong Yiqiu persuaded, "It's not good for her to have repeated fevers, she should go to the hospital for a good checkup, children are weak, so it won't work if they have fever for too long."

Grandma Zheng Xiaoxia complained next to her, "She is like this, I'm afraid it's not a common illness, she is entangled in unclean things! I said to find Mrs. Qian, but he still can't come!"

As she spoke, she pointed her finger at Zheng Xiaoxia's father.

It's normal for the elderly to think so, Zhong Yiqiu didn't expect her father to disagree, she couldn't help admiring her, she smiled and nodded slightly at him.

Li Hongfei tried to smooth things over, and said, "Auntie, no matter what's going on, Wang Lao Er can't understand it, so he needs to see a doctor first, and if it's really bad, it's okay to ask Mrs. Qian."

The old lady curled her lips, "The hospital costs money! I heard people say that you have to register and take a film when you go in, and the doctor will charge you for every word you say!"

What Zhong Yiqiu heard was funny and sad, people in the countryside always regard the hospital as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but just hearing these two words makes their flesh ache.

He patiently explained, "The hospital needs to be registered, and the reason for taking X-rays is because some diseases can be judged more accurately by doctors. If you don't need them, you don't need to take X-rays. It doesn't cost money for everything."

After he finished speaking, the room fell silent, and no one answered.Zheng Xiaoxia's father has been squatting at the door of the house, wishing to stick his head into his body like a quail, not daring to look up at anyone.

Zhong Yiqiu thought that it might be difficult for them to accept it for a while, or because he was afraid of spending money, he felt a little anxious, and pursed his lower lip to prepare for a protracted battle.

Before he could speak, Zheng Xiaoxia's father spoke first. He seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and the flesh on his face trembled slightly when he spoke, "We rural people don't understand anything when we go to the hospital. Her grandparents are old. Both her mother and I can't read, I look like this...everywhere people hate..."

Zhong Yiqiu's whole body went numb, as if struck by a thunderbolt for a moment, it didn't hurt or itch but burned his soul and consciousness.

It never occurred to him that it was because of this reason that this low-level person among the low-level people could not even expect the most basic respect.

He could only nest in the farthest corner of the village, taking one more step outside would be bloody for him.

Zhong Yiqiu hated him a little, hated him for being too contemptuous and self-deprecating, seeing the child sick but not even having the courage to meet people, but this kind of hatred is ridiculous.

If you have never experienced other people's pain, you have no right to laugh at the ugliness of other people's wounds.

He felt that his voice was a little choked up, and he could only control his emotions by speaking slowly, "Brother, I'll take you...Leave now."

Zhong Yiqiu asked his six sons to borrow a tractor, and took Zheng Xiaoxia's family of three to the town hospital.

After the examination, the doctor said that Zheng Xiaoxia had contracted pneumonia and would have to spend two days in the hospital receiving injections.Zhong Yiqiu was in a bit of a dilemma. Ever since the couple entered the hospital, they had followed closely behind him. Registration, talking to the doctor about their condition, filming, and payment were all handled by Zhong Yiqiu. They didn't even dare to glance at each other. Zheng Xiaoxia's father even He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to lift his head, for fear that others would see his face.

It would definitely not work to let them stay in the hospital with them, but it is not suitable for Zhong Yiqiu to stay here. Seeing that he was struggling, the six sons helped him and asked the doctor, "Is it okay to take the medicine and go back to the hospital? There are some people in the village who know how to get needles."

Zhong Yiqiu thought it would definitely not work. Pneumonia is a very dangerous disease, and it needs to be observed in the hospital all the time, but she never thought that the doctor would say it was okay.

"Is it okay? It's pneumonia after all." Zhong Yiqiu asked.

He speaks Mandarin, and his temperament is completely different from that of the locals. The doctor is very polite to him, "Just pay more attention. Township hospitals are like this. Hospitals require money. If you let them stay, he will treat you as a scam money!"

Zhong Yiqiu could understand, but his tone of disdain and contempt still sounded harsh.

Zheng Xiaoxia's family was so nervous that they had to walk on the same hands and feet in the hospital. Zhong Yiqiu considered the actual situation, and finally took the medicine for a few days to go back for treatment.

It was getting dark when they got home, Zhong Yiqiu got off the car at the gate of the brigade, and asked the six sons to take them back.

Zheng Xiaoxia's father stared at him, although his eyes were still dodging, he finally dared to look up, his hands were tightly clenched together, his black and purple lips were constantly shaking, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, it looked ridiculous and Pitiful.

Zhong Yiqiu waved his hand, said with a smile: "I accept your thank you, you're welcome."

The sky was gloomy as if it was going to rain again, swarms of dragonflies flew low and were not afraid of people, Zhong Yiqiu's face hurt a little when they hit her.

"Teacher Xiao Zhong—" Li Lianhua called out.

Zhong Yiqiu felt that the person who nicknamed her was really a genius, and the title Lian Dazui was so expressive!

"Where did you go? Why are you with Mo Wazi? You are from the city, and you have never seen him like this. Don't be scared!"

Zhong Yiqiu didn't want to talk to her, so he greeted her perfunctorily and walked into the yard.

"Hey! Why are you still leaving! Brother Xiao called you this afternoon, but I haven't found you after searching for a long time!" Li Lianhua cried.

Zhong Yiqiu immediately withdrew the foot he had just stepped over, and asked anxiously while running to the supply and marketing agency, "When did he call? Did he hang up? What did he say?"

Li Lianhua finally caught his attention, and said with some pride: "I can't find you, what should I do if I don't hang up?"

Zhong Yiqiu had already arrived by her side, upon hearing this, she was disappointed and regretted.

"But—" Li Lianhua pulled the long tone and said, "He said he would call again at night."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-2823:56:23 ̄2020-07-3100:00:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦 ̄感谢投出手榴弹的小天使:笙桉1个;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Ten Tones, 1 Sheng Eucalyptus;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: a1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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