After a few days of bed rest, the wound on Du Dajin's ass had scabed and he could get up. Du Zhu's feet could also move around on the ground. Zhou Shi picked up the father and son four from the bed early in the morning.
The countrymen lived a meticulous life, and there was nothing replaceable. This is about to be the New Year, and it is inevitable that guests will come to the house, and it is always necessary to wash them clean and decent. In addition, I also try to remove the meaning of obscurity and bad luck.
Today God appreciates the face, and the sun hangs up in the morning. In the past few days, in the big house, all kinds of medicinal smells of external and internal applications have been strung together, and cotton wool has adsorbed a bad smell.
Zhou Shi dried the bedding in the yard, and did not care about eating, and buried his head in washing the sheets and quilts. The sun does not wait for anyone, and it is still waiting to be used at night.
Zhong Yu sat in the carriage of the medical center, the last time he came to see Du Shicheng years ago, after taking the pulse, he frowned slightly, according to reason, the medicine has been used for three days, it should be a little better, he put pen to consider, and re-added or subtracted the new prescription.
Owe money can not owe the New Year, Du Mei has been worried about paying back Zhong Yu's medicine. She took out 100 texts in the handkerchief in the corner, and took 20 more texts in fear of not being enough. The rest of the family did not know that she had taken the medicine on credit at the medical center, so to avoid trouble, she waited for Zhong Yu outside the hospital.
"Sir..." Du Mei saw Zhong Yu bowing his head and carrying the medicine box out.
"What's wrong? ...... Is there something wrong with your mother? Zhong Yu was puzzled by Du Shicheng's illness, and when he saw Du Mei calling him, he panicked.
"I'm here to pay for the medicine." Du Mei took out an embroidered purse.
"Don't worry about this, you'll pay it back when you have money." Zhong Yu quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"I have money, really." Du Mei shook his purse, and there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.
Zhong Yu was teased by Du Mei's serious look: "The county lord rewarded? ”
The so-called good things do not go out, and bad things go thousands of miles. The punishment received by The Daikin couple in the county court has long been known to everyone. In the end, Zhong Yuzi was cold, and he couldn't stand the words and half that the guys in the medical hall missed when chatting, and they all heard him in his ears.
"How much does my mother's medicine cost?" Is 100 texts enough? Du mei asked.
"Enough is enough." Zhong Yu accepted the money.
"Your grandfather's medicine still lacks a few flavors, so you can follow me to the medical center to get it." Zhong Yu said.
"Ah, okay." Du Mei turned back and said something to Du Ying in the kitchen, and got into the carriage with Zhong Yu.
When he arrived at the medical center, Zhong Yu handed the prescription to the guy at the counter to grab the medicine according to the prescription, and he himself went to the backyard. Du Mei stood at the counter and watched as the guy weighed the medicine with a knife and bandaged it up.
After a while, Zhong Yu returned, holding a slender and exquisite box in his hand: "Plum, when your mother is full moon, eat one or two tablets a day, you sisters can also eat, but don't be greedy." ”
Du Mei did not answer: "I only have 20 texts on me." ”
"Silly girl, the medicine I gave you earlier is worth 100 yuan, plus this is just right." Zhong Yu wanted to touch Du Mei's head, but finally resisted.
"Really?" Although Du Mei had never tasted the contents of the box, her keen sense of smell had captured the sweetness of sesame walnuts.
"I still curse you?" Zhong Yu nodded seriously.
The eyes of the guys behind the counter are round, this box of good ejiao cake is the signature tonic of the medical hall, the supply is in short supply every year, even the rich households in Qinghe County have come down to look for it, and they have to book it half a month in advance in the winter. At this time, from the boss's mouth, how to become a number! 100 texts? Another 100 100 texts is not even close.
Zhong Yu looked up at the guy, his eyes were full of warnings, the guy was also an old man in the medical center, busy pursing his lips and looking down at the medicine.
"Don't eat too much at once." Zhong Yu handed the bundled medicine bag to Du Mei, and did not forget to advise.
"Got it." Du Mei hid the box on her body, she was thin, and the box was small, and she couldn't see it at all.
Zhong Yu stood in front of the door of the medical hall and watched Du Mei slowly walk away.
Just half an hour after Du Mei went out, the family became a pot of porridge.
Du Mei went out on his front foot, and the scrapped manuscript with a happy face hurriedly came: "Brother Sanjin, can you be at home?" ”
"Brother Waste, come to the door in the morning, what is your noble work?" Du Sanjin greeted him.
"Take a walk, today Li Zhengte arranged to write the Spring Festival League in his courtyard, you go with me!" As soon as the scrapped manuscript clasped the three gold wrists, it was about to go out.
"Brother, don't be anxious, wait for me to summon the child to go with you." Du Sanjin laughed.
Du Jiagou is a big family, and Du Huaibing is Li Zheng and also the patriarch, so naturally he must consider the people in the clan. The labor fields of each family are different, and the economic conditions are also very different. Therefore, for the sake of family stability and unity, Du Huaibing always has to arrange something that benefits everyone at the New Year's Pass, and also avoids the difficulties of the Family Year Pass for the family's declining family.
Let the reading lang in the clan write the Spring Festival League for each household, and the red paper and ink are all paid out of Du Huaibing's own pocket. In previous years, I didn't care where I wrote it, and I could take whatever I wanted. Good conditions to write some steamed bun rice noodles as a pen fee, no, do not care, the villagers look up and do not look down to see. In addition, it is a great honor to be selected by the patriarch to write. What's more, if the family can afford to read the lang, the conditions are not much worse.
Humanity, the royal love the firstborn, and the people hurt the children. Du Shicheng heard the conversation between the scrapped manuscript and Sanjin in the room, and his heart was grateful to Du Huaibing, and he was greatly relieved.
He understood Du Huaibing's intention to put the couplet in his own home, which was nothing more than worrying that the next-door neighbor was afraid of the diaphragm, not to write three gold, so that his old face had nowhere to rest.
Those who know him Du ShiCheng, the old uncle also. Sanjin was du Shicheng's last decency.
Sanjin, who had changed into a tibetan green robe, took Du Jie with him and left with the scrapped draft.
The mendu family lock has been married to a carpenter for a year, resting at home. Today's patriarch arranged ~ Shooting Mountain Lake Nianguan fishing, the contribution can be more, really no labor of the family, will also be divided into a silver carp to make thirty nights of yuanbao fish. But who doesn't want more, so except for women and children under the age of ten, women and children over the age of fifty, the whole village will be present.
"Uncle Du, shoot the mountain lake to catch, borrow your net pocket to use it." Du Jiasuo's strength is naturally the main force.
"Don't borrow! I still want to use it at home. "The Zhou family can't see that the Fang family and the Xu family are good, and even if they carry it, they don't like the Du family lock."
Du Jiasuo was kind-hearted and read the affection of Erjin. Borrowing a net pocket is a fake, when returning the net pocket, where can you empty-handed, you must not give your own home.
He saw that Zhou Shi did not know the height of his eyebrows, nor did he say much, so he turned and left.
Daikin and his three sons were eating in the kitchen, and when they heard this, they suddenly became excited. Men who grew up at the water's edge, playing with water is nature, Dujiagou boys will be four or five years old in the water dog planing, fish and shrimp hunting is not to mention.
Dajin's ass has just scabs, and he certainly can't be a strong laborer on the boat to pull the net, although Du Zhu's feet can go, it is absolutely impossible to touch the water, then as long as Du Tuo and Du Pile are gone.
Du Shuo hurriedly finished the meal, still stuffed with half a bun in his mouth, took the net pocket and rushed out to catch up with the Du family lock. Du Shuo has never done this once, and Du Jiasuo will also take care of him even if he looks at Erjin's face.
The three fathers and sons of Dajin also roared and took the basket and went out.
Sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast, Zhou Shi's heart was angry, why did the three rooms write with dignity, accept the compliments and praises of the villagers, while the big room had to touch the fish like a mud dog?!
Armed with a mallet, Zhou carried a large basin of sheets and quilts to the river to rinse. Her heart was angry, and she was sprinkled on the mallet, and the straight pounding sheet splashed everywhere.
"Oh, Daikin's family, you're going to buy a new one." There were many people washing by the river, and a woman of similar age next to her laughed.
"The old don't go to the new." The other squeezed his eyebrows and said.
"What's the matter with you, it's really salty to eat turnips and worry about!" Zhou Shi rolled his eyes.
The people around her were just joking, and Zhou Shi suddenly turned his face, one by one, he was smiling, one by one, and the others were far away from her, shying her.
Xie Shi got up in the morning and saw that the shoes that the mother and daughter were wearing yesterday were stained with a lot of flour, and after breakfast, she took the shoes and cloth to the river to wipe them.
The stone steps by the river are all the big girls and little daughters-in-law washing and quilting, only the empty seats next to her sister-in-law are available, and she didn't think about it and came down.
Zhou Shi was sullen, seeing Xie Shi coming with shoes, she was afraid that the muddy water would stain her sheets, and vigorously sprinkled water on the bluestone slab, intending to drive her away. In the morning, the weather was cold, and the water that had been splashed earlier had formed into thin ice, and then poured water, and there was no place to get off the feet.
Xie Shi did not pay attention, his feet slipped, and he suddenly slipped into the river! She couldn't get water, she was so frightened that she threw herself up and screamed and choked on several sips of water.
Fang Shi next door also happened to go to the river to wash clothes, just saw this scene, she shouted in panic: "No, come on people, Sanjin's daughter-in-law fell into the river!" ”
The people washing next to them suddenly panicked, and they all dropped their things to see, someone handed the mallet over, but they couldn't reach Xie Shi.
Fang Clan dragged the bamboo pole of a family on the shore to dry clothes, so that Xie Clan could catch it, and everyone worked together to pull Xie Shi ashore.
Xie Shi got up wet, one shoe kicked off while struggling, her lips were frozen purple, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling. Fang Shi dropped the clothes basket and helped Xie Shi tremble and walk back.
Hearing Fang's exclamation, Du Xingxing, who was embroidering in the courtyard, put down the embroidery shed and ran out.
When Du Xing saw Fang Shi carrying Xie Shi back, the water on her body dripped and dripped, so she hurried to run home, unfolded the quilt in the house, and found clean clothes.
Xie Shi froze his teeth and fought, and Du Xing took three or two strokes to help take off Xie Shi's wet clothes. Another basin of hot water was brought, and she wiped her body and hair and let her sleep on the bed.
Fang Clan helped to place Xie Shi, only to realize that his clothes were still not washed by the river, and he was busy folding back.
"Mother, how did you get this?" Du Xing looked at xie shi with a pale face, but brushing his shoes, how could he fall into the river.
"Both... All are... Big room... harm... I! Xie Shi was so cold that he couldn't say a word.
Du Xing's fire rubbed upwards, usually the great aunt used to bully the mother and daughter of the second room, and now began to pinch the three rooms, when the three rooms are soft persimmons.
Today I don't have a fierce color, and I don't know how to find the stubble in the future. Du Xing thought like this, turned around and went out indignantly.
Xie Shi loved beauty, his body was thin, curled up in the bed and shivered, and he couldn't care what Du Xing did.
Du Xing drew a bucket full of well water in the courtyard, picked up the bucket, and spilled it on Zhou's bedding one by one. The water poured into the futon, and some of it flowed down.
Watching the brown water quickly accumulate on the ground where the bedding was drying, she clapped her hands with satisfaction.
Du Ying led the two small ones in the kitchen, and was frightened by Du Xing's crazy behavior. Du Gui opened his mouth in amazement and closed it for half a day.
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