folded wings
Chapter 11
Lin An moved his face closer, "Come on! Yes!"
Zhang Xiaohui put her arms around Lin An's neck and kissed her hard. She wanted to do this a long time ago. For some reason, she seemed to be thinking about it when she was dreaming.
There was a scent on Lin An's body, how to describe that smell, it was like the fragrance of straw, a feeling that made people want to be addicted.
Zhang Xiaohui felt as if she had lost her mind. She hurriedly pushed Lin An away, lowered her head and said shyly, "Old, teacher, I... I'm sorry."
On the contrary, Lin An felt nothing. Seeing her obedient appearance, he patted her head and said, "The teacher will send you here. Your home is in front of you. Go, your grandma may have been waiting for you for a long time." "
Zhang Xiaohui took Lai Lin An's hand and asked, "Teacher, will you come tomorrow?"
Lin An nodded: "Go back!"
Zhang Xiaohui gave a "hmm" in excitement, turned her head, and said bouncingly: "The teacher will come again tomorrow, so every day is good!" The more she thought about it, the happier she became.
Lin An took out the portrait that Zhang Xiaohui drew today from her bag. It was her. Looking at Zhang Xiaohui's back, Lin An smiled helplessly. After all, it was the heart of a child.
"Grandma, grandma, I'm back." Zhang Xiaohui looked around the yard but saw no one.
"Where are the people? Where?"
When she walked to the kitchen, Zhang Xiaohui was frightened. She saw her grandma lying on the ground, unable to move.
Zhang Xiaohui hastily helped her grandma to the person who was pinching her on the bed, pressed her for a while, and grandma woke up from a deep sleep.
Zhang Xiaohui looked at grandma in surprise, took her hand, and asked worriedly, "How is grandma, do you feel uncomfortable now?"
Grandma didn't speak, but waved her hands profusely to reassure Zhang Xiaohui.
Zhang Xiaohui looked at her grandmother's pale face, and touched her forehead, which was a little hot, and then covered her forehead with a scarf to reduce her fever.
"Is grandma better?" Zhang Xiaohui asked again, holding grandma's hand tightly.
Grandma seemed to have heard the call, she opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaohui in a daze, and said inarticulately, "Okay, better, it's okay!"
Zhang Xiaohui got up, helped her up, and said, "Grandma, I...I'll help you up, you sit for a while..."
Grandma felt that Zhang Xiaohui was having a hard time supporting her. She leaned on the wall with her hands, and she pushed her away vigorously and begged her, signaling that she didn't need it.
Zhang Xiaohui pursed her lips and said, "Grandma, I'll cook, what do you want to eat?"
Grandma shook her head.
Even though Zhang Xiaohui thought about it, she still made some first, because she was also hungry. She ran to the kitchen and watched for a week, but the rice at home was gone, and she couldn't even cook a bowl.
She suddenly didn't know what to do?Why don't we stop eating first... Zhang Xiaohui thinks so
But... her stomach was already growling, and Zhang Xiaohui counted the change purses. The money could only buy half of the rice, and she didn't know if the supermarket could give her the other half on credit.
"Grandma, the rice is gone, I'll go buy it." Zhang Xiaohui shouted to the back room.
The grandmother in the back room didn't respond, she tapped the ground with a walking stick to respond.
Zhang Xiaohui heard the voice, walked over and said with a smile: "It's okay, grandma, I'll come as soon as I have enough money."
"I'm leaving!" Zhang Xiaohui ran out after speaking.
Grandma looked at Zhang Xiaohui's back and sighed.
It was already midnight, and the surrounding roads were extremely dark. Zhang Xiaohui quickened her pace as she walked on the road. In fact, although she was usually a courageous girl, she still didn't dare to walk alone in the middle of the night.
After a long circle around the village, Zhang Xiaohui finally saw some faint lights in the distance. Zhang Xiaohui ran over. The supermarket was not closed and the lights were still on. Zhang Xiaohui handed the few dollars she had to the boss and said, "Uncle, I I want to buy rice."
The boss knew Zhang Xiaohui, turned around and saw that she was tired and out of breath, and said hello to her: "Hey! Xiaohui, why are you here to buy rice by yourself today? Where's your grandma?"
Zhang Xiaohui bowed her head and said, "I was sick, she was hungry, so I came out."
The boss was busy with the things in his hands, and said thoughtfully: "Xiaohui, what's wrong with you? Uncle told you that there are a lot of fevers in the village recently, you little girl should pay attention, do you hear me? Two days ago, the village head died because of this, he said it was a fever, but it was more like a poor disease, the tree was cut down, and he went to sell blood one by one, really desperate for money."
Zhang Xiaohui touched the beads of sweat on her forehead, handed the only few dollars to the boss and said, "Uncle, I'm buying rice, can you sell me some."
The boss squinted at the money in Zhang Xiaohui's hand, frowned, and said helplessly, "Xiaohui, it's not that uncle doesn't sell you, the key is that you have credited me several times...I know, but Well, I'm also in business, so you understand, don't you?"
Zhang Xiaohui gradually let go of her raised hand. Hearing what the boss said, it was actually like this before.
Holding the money, Zhang Xiaohui lowered her head in shame and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."
The boss finished packing up the things in his hands, and handed her a few steamed buns: "Xiaohui, I know your grandma is sick, and it's not easy for you to grow up, so I'll give you some steamed buns, go quickly, don't get hungry. "
Zhang Xiaohui looked at him with surprise eyes and said excitedly, "Thank you uncle."
The boss looked back at her: "Don't starve, baby, really, your adults don't care about it, what the hell..."
Zhang Xiaohui hugged the few steamed buns she had exchanged, and ran straight to the house quickly. When she got home, she saw that grandma was asleep, and touched her forehead again. The high fever still didn't subside.
At this time, she suddenly thought of what the uncle meant by fever.Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohui took a step back, and saw that it was getting light outside, and it was time to go to school.
But Zhang Xiaohui was a little worried when she saw her grandmother like this. The family has no money, and now they can't even buy rice, so they need to get some money.
Zhang Xiaohui wrapped herself in a thick coat and carried a pole, which contained bamboo shoots picked from the mountains two days ago.If it is sold in the market, it will definitely sell for a good price.
Zhang Xiaohui was walking on the road, carrying a heavy pole on her shoulders. Her shoulders were always unstable and tilted to one side. In order to maintain her balance, she could only use her hands to hold her tightly.
At the market, because it was too cold, there were not many people. Zhang Xiaohui found a corner, dropped the shoulder pole on the ground, and yelled like others, and people around looked at her. looked curiously.
Zhang Xiaohui was not used to being looked at by that gaze, she also stopped her voice, and sat on the ground along the wall, it might be better to block the wind here.
"Son, how old are you, why are you alone?" asked an enthusiastic old woman next to her.
Zhang Xiaohui quickly got up to tidy herself up, and said, "My family is sick, so... that's why I came to sell bamboo shoots."
The old lady looked at the bamboo shoots in Zhang Xiaohui's box and said "Yo", "Son, you bamboo shoots are not good. It's not what people want to buy this season."
Zhang Xiaohui was puzzled and asked: What should I do? "
The old lady looked around secretly like a thief, covered it with her hand, and whispered in her ear: "I will exchange this vegetable with you for bamboo shoots. This vegetable is much better than your bamboo shoots. I just bought this vegetable." It has been sold out several times.”
Zhang Xiaohui looked at the green vegetable, she hesitated for a moment.
"Don't hesitate, baby, how can my old lady lie to you? It's because your little girl is pitiful, so I just kindly help you. Otherwise, no one else would buy the bamboo shoots!"
Zhang Xiaohui thought it made sense, so she gave all the bamboo shoots in the box to the old lady and said, "Grandma, read what you said, I will give you all of them, and I will just replace half of your vegetables, not too much, or I'm afraid you will lose money." gone."
The old lady was a little surprised to hear what Zhang Xiaohui said, and said with a smile on her face, "Oh, baby, you are so kind!"
Zhang Xiaohui helped the old lady tamper with the bamboo shoots in the box, and said with great effort, "No need to thank grandma, I think you are the same age as my grandma, so looking at you is very cordial."
The old lady looked at the bamboo shoots in her box and slowly smiled secretly, and handed the vegetables to Zhang Xiaohui: "Son, my old lady will give you cheap vegetables if you don't stand up to others."
Zhang Xiaohui looked at it and said gratefully, "Thank you grandma!"
After the old lady finished speaking, she sneaked around and said to Zhang Xiaohui, "I won't be with you when I go there, baby. I have something to do."
Zhang Xiaohui fiddled with the dishes at the stall: "Go, grandma."
"I am leaving, bye!"
Zhang Xiaohui: "Goodbye!"
In this way, Zhang Xiaohui didn't sell any vegetables from morning to evening. In fact, to be honest, the bottom of the vegetables seemed to be rotten, and the market was also closed. Zhang Xiaohui was depressed, so she took the only vegetables she had to the supermarket owner and asked for some advice. Ask him if he will accept it, or sell it at half price.
When we arrived at the supermarket, the boss didn't take a break. He saw Zhang Xiaohui and hurriedly covered the rice and said, "My baby Mimi just sold out, it's gone."
Zhang Xiaohui held the dish in her hand and said, "Grandpa, I... have a look at my dish."
The boss glanced at Zhang Xiaohui's dishes, and said with disgust: "Where did you get this dish, baby, no one wants to throw it away. Didn't you sell bamboo shoots today? Where are the bamboo shoots? Didn't sell them?"
Zhang Xiaohui said with red eyes: "A grandma told me that the bamboo shoots were not easy to sell, so I exchanged the bamboo shoots with her for vegetables, but the vegetables didn't sell at all."
The boss stepped forward and took a look at the rotten vegetables in Zhang Xiaohui's box and said, "Oh boy, that old lady lied to you, so she'll just look after you! These vegetables can't be sold."
Zhang Xiaohui suddenly didn't know what to do, she collapsed on the ground: "How could this happen."
The boss bargained and helped Zhang Xiaohui up and said: "My child, I can't help it. Grandpa said that your grandma's illness needs to be carefully examined. You go home and ask your adults to ask them to see a doctor. Otherwise, it will be easy." Accidents happen especially to older people."
Zhang Xiaohui got up weakly, supported the ground with her hands, picked up the pole and said, "Thank you, Grandpa, don't go back too late, and worry the family."
Zhang Xiaohui took the flashlight and said thank you, but instead of going back to her grandmother's house, she went directly to her own house.
Zhang Xiaohui put her arms around Lin An's neck and kissed her hard. She wanted to do this a long time ago. For some reason, she seemed to be thinking about it when she was dreaming.
There was a scent on Lin An's body, how to describe that smell, it was like the fragrance of straw, a feeling that made people want to be addicted.
Zhang Xiaohui felt as if she had lost her mind. She hurriedly pushed Lin An away, lowered her head and said shyly, "Old, teacher, I... I'm sorry."
On the contrary, Lin An felt nothing. Seeing her obedient appearance, he patted her head and said, "The teacher will send you here. Your home is in front of you. Go, your grandma may have been waiting for you for a long time." "
Zhang Xiaohui took Lai Lin An's hand and asked, "Teacher, will you come tomorrow?"
Lin An nodded: "Go back!"
Zhang Xiaohui gave a "hmm" in excitement, turned her head, and said bouncingly: "The teacher will come again tomorrow, so every day is good!" The more she thought about it, the happier she became.
Lin An took out the portrait that Zhang Xiaohui drew today from her bag. It was her. Looking at Zhang Xiaohui's back, Lin An smiled helplessly. After all, it was the heart of a child.
"Grandma, grandma, I'm back." Zhang Xiaohui looked around the yard but saw no one.
"Where are the people? Where?"
When she walked to the kitchen, Zhang Xiaohui was frightened. She saw her grandma lying on the ground, unable to move.
Zhang Xiaohui hastily helped her grandma to the person who was pinching her on the bed, pressed her for a while, and grandma woke up from a deep sleep.
Zhang Xiaohui looked at grandma in surprise, took her hand, and asked worriedly, "How is grandma, do you feel uncomfortable now?"
Grandma didn't speak, but waved her hands profusely to reassure Zhang Xiaohui.
Zhang Xiaohui looked at her grandmother's pale face, and touched her forehead, which was a little hot, and then covered her forehead with a scarf to reduce her fever.
"Is grandma better?" Zhang Xiaohui asked again, holding grandma's hand tightly.
Grandma seemed to have heard the call, she opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaohui in a daze, and said inarticulately, "Okay, better, it's okay!"
Zhang Xiaohui got up, helped her up, and said, "Grandma, I...I'll help you up, you sit for a while..."
Grandma felt that Zhang Xiaohui was having a hard time supporting her. She leaned on the wall with her hands, and she pushed her away vigorously and begged her, signaling that she didn't need it.
Zhang Xiaohui pursed her lips and said, "Grandma, I'll cook, what do you want to eat?"
Grandma shook her head.
Even though Zhang Xiaohui thought about it, she still made some first, because she was also hungry. She ran to the kitchen and watched for a week, but the rice at home was gone, and she couldn't even cook a bowl.
She suddenly didn't know what to do?Why don't we stop eating first... Zhang Xiaohui thinks so
But... her stomach was already growling, and Zhang Xiaohui counted the change purses. The money could only buy half of the rice, and she didn't know if the supermarket could give her the other half on credit.
"Grandma, the rice is gone, I'll go buy it." Zhang Xiaohui shouted to the back room.
The grandmother in the back room didn't respond, she tapped the ground with a walking stick to respond.
Zhang Xiaohui heard the voice, walked over and said with a smile: "It's okay, grandma, I'll come as soon as I have enough money."
"I'm leaving!" Zhang Xiaohui ran out after speaking.
Grandma looked at Zhang Xiaohui's back and sighed.
It was already midnight, and the surrounding roads were extremely dark. Zhang Xiaohui quickened her pace as she walked on the road. In fact, although she was usually a courageous girl, she still didn't dare to walk alone in the middle of the night.
After a long circle around the village, Zhang Xiaohui finally saw some faint lights in the distance. Zhang Xiaohui ran over. The supermarket was not closed and the lights were still on. Zhang Xiaohui handed the few dollars she had to the boss and said, "Uncle, I I want to buy rice."
The boss knew Zhang Xiaohui, turned around and saw that she was tired and out of breath, and said hello to her: "Hey! Xiaohui, why are you here to buy rice by yourself today? Where's your grandma?"
Zhang Xiaohui bowed her head and said, "I was sick, she was hungry, so I came out."
The boss was busy with the things in his hands, and said thoughtfully: "Xiaohui, what's wrong with you? Uncle told you that there are a lot of fevers in the village recently, you little girl should pay attention, do you hear me? Two days ago, the village head died because of this, he said it was a fever, but it was more like a poor disease, the tree was cut down, and he went to sell blood one by one, really desperate for money."
Zhang Xiaohui touched the beads of sweat on her forehead, handed the only few dollars to the boss and said, "Uncle, I'm buying rice, can you sell me some."
The boss squinted at the money in Zhang Xiaohui's hand, frowned, and said helplessly, "Xiaohui, it's not that uncle doesn't sell you, the key is that you have credited me several times...I know, but Well, I'm also in business, so you understand, don't you?"
Zhang Xiaohui gradually let go of her raised hand. Hearing what the boss said, it was actually like this before.
Holding the money, Zhang Xiaohui lowered her head in shame and said, "I'm sorry to bother you."
The boss finished packing up the things in his hands, and handed her a few steamed buns: "Xiaohui, I know your grandma is sick, and it's not easy for you to grow up, so I'll give you some steamed buns, go quickly, don't get hungry. "
Zhang Xiaohui looked at him with surprise eyes and said excitedly, "Thank you uncle."
The boss looked back at her: "Don't starve, baby, really, your adults don't care about it, what the hell..."
Zhang Xiaohui hugged the few steamed buns she had exchanged, and ran straight to the house quickly. When she got home, she saw that grandma was asleep, and touched her forehead again. The high fever still didn't subside.
At this time, she suddenly thought of what the uncle meant by fever.Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohui took a step back, and saw that it was getting light outside, and it was time to go to school.
But Zhang Xiaohui was a little worried when she saw her grandmother like this. The family has no money, and now they can't even buy rice, so they need to get some money.
Zhang Xiaohui wrapped herself in a thick coat and carried a pole, which contained bamboo shoots picked from the mountains two days ago.If it is sold in the market, it will definitely sell for a good price.
Zhang Xiaohui was walking on the road, carrying a heavy pole on her shoulders. Her shoulders were always unstable and tilted to one side. In order to maintain her balance, she could only use her hands to hold her tightly.
At the market, because it was too cold, there were not many people. Zhang Xiaohui found a corner, dropped the shoulder pole on the ground, and yelled like others, and people around looked at her. looked curiously.
Zhang Xiaohui was not used to being looked at by that gaze, she also stopped her voice, and sat on the ground along the wall, it might be better to block the wind here.
"Son, how old are you, why are you alone?" asked an enthusiastic old woman next to her.
Zhang Xiaohui quickly got up to tidy herself up, and said, "My family is sick, so... that's why I came to sell bamboo shoots."
The old lady looked at the bamboo shoots in Zhang Xiaohui's box and said "Yo", "Son, you bamboo shoots are not good. It's not what people want to buy this season."
Zhang Xiaohui was puzzled and asked: What should I do? "
The old lady looked around secretly like a thief, covered it with her hand, and whispered in her ear: "I will exchange this vegetable with you for bamboo shoots. This vegetable is much better than your bamboo shoots. I just bought this vegetable." It has been sold out several times.”
Zhang Xiaohui looked at the green vegetable, she hesitated for a moment.
"Don't hesitate, baby, how can my old lady lie to you? It's because your little girl is pitiful, so I just kindly help you. Otherwise, no one else would buy the bamboo shoots!"
Zhang Xiaohui thought it made sense, so she gave all the bamboo shoots in the box to the old lady and said, "Grandma, read what you said, I will give you all of them, and I will just replace half of your vegetables, not too much, or I'm afraid you will lose money." gone."
The old lady was a little surprised to hear what Zhang Xiaohui said, and said with a smile on her face, "Oh, baby, you are so kind!"
Zhang Xiaohui helped the old lady tamper with the bamboo shoots in the box, and said with great effort, "No need to thank grandma, I think you are the same age as my grandma, so looking at you is very cordial."
The old lady looked at the bamboo shoots in her box and slowly smiled secretly, and handed the vegetables to Zhang Xiaohui: "Son, my old lady will give you cheap vegetables if you don't stand up to others."
Zhang Xiaohui looked at it and said gratefully, "Thank you grandma!"
After the old lady finished speaking, she sneaked around and said to Zhang Xiaohui, "I won't be with you when I go there, baby. I have something to do."
Zhang Xiaohui fiddled with the dishes at the stall: "Go, grandma."
"I am leaving, bye!"
Zhang Xiaohui: "Goodbye!"
In this way, Zhang Xiaohui didn't sell any vegetables from morning to evening. In fact, to be honest, the bottom of the vegetables seemed to be rotten, and the market was also closed. Zhang Xiaohui was depressed, so she took the only vegetables she had to the supermarket owner and asked for some advice. Ask him if he will accept it, or sell it at half price.
When we arrived at the supermarket, the boss didn't take a break. He saw Zhang Xiaohui and hurriedly covered the rice and said, "My baby Mimi just sold out, it's gone."
Zhang Xiaohui held the dish in her hand and said, "Grandpa, I... have a look at my dish."
The boss glanced at Zhang Xiaohui's dishes, and said with disgust: "Where did you get this dish, baby, no one wants to throw it away. Didn't you sell bamboo shoots today? Where are the bamboo shoots? Didn't sell them?"
Zhang Xiaohui said with red eyes: "A grandma told me that the bamboo shoots were not easy to sell, so I exchanged the bamboo shoots with her for vegetables, but the vegetables didn't sell at all."
The boss stepped forward and took a look at the rotten vegetables in Zhang Xiaohui's box and said, "Oh boy, that old lady lied to you, so she'll just look after you! These vegetables can't be sold."
Zhang Xiaohui suddenly didn't know what to do, she collapsed on the ground: "How could this happen."
The boss bargained and helped Zhang Xiaohui up and said: "My child, I can't help it. Grandpa said that your grandma's illness needs to be carefully examined. You go home and ask your adults to ask them to see a doctor. Otherwise, it will be easy." Accidents happen especially to older people."
Zhang Xiaohui got up weakly, supported the ground with her hands, picked up the pole and said, "Thank you, Grandpa, don't go back too late, and worry the family."
Zhang Xiaohui took the flashlight and said thank you, but instead of going back to her grandmother's house, she went directly to her own house.
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