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The young man's face turned red when the two said it, and his hand was turned into an electric fan by him: "Oh, it's nothing. We just did what we should do, which is to pick the person up and send him to the hospital. It's nothing." , it¡¯s really nothing.¡±
Yu Jiaojiao said sternly: "It's nothing to you, but to me, you saved my old Zhao's life and you are the benefactors of our family. We can't just let it go, otherwise we will become ungrateful white eyes." Wolf?"
The young man was still hesitant to say it, but Sun Mingli said their names openly.
This girl does things in a very orderly manner. It is said that although she was not involved at the time, it would not be a big deal if her name was added to it.
You must know the good people and good deeds at this time. If someone writes a thank-you letter, not only will their reputation be much better, but for these educated youths, it may be able to help them leave the countryside and return to the city.
Even if they want to go to college, if they have this letter of introduction in hand, they will be given priority when recommending, which is very useful.
Zhao Pengcheng has no objection at all.
When he saves people, he doesn¡¯t ask for anything in return. He only wants to save people. But he must be grateful to the people who save him. He can¡¯t take it lightly just because they refuse. That¡¯s not how a person behaves.
The young man¡¯s name is Wang Chengbing, and the names of his friends are Qian Wang, Zhang Yuanwei, Wu Jiangtao, and Zhou Jianbo.
The five young men and Sun Mingli are educated youths from the same production brigade, but I heard from my hometown that they can be found all over the world, and the relationship between them is quite good.
They went to the counter to check the bill, returned the money they had advanced, and gave each person two more kilograms of food stamps. Wang Chengbing and Sun Mingli left.
Zhao Pengcheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Jiaojiao was a little annoyed: "I thought you were enjoying it."
Zhao Pengcheng had no choice but to say: "Lying here and being unable to move is not enjoyment, it is suffering."
Now is not the future. Even if you lie at home for a month, you will never get tired of it if you have a mobile phone, a computer and the Internet.
Most people today are very hard-working. They can take a break occasionally, but they cannot accept lying around doing nothing all day long.
I didn't look at the old man next door who was still in the hospital and weaving baskets with vitex sticks. There was also the eldest sister in the other bed who had just finished hanging the water and started knitting again. Even the family members who were staying with the bed had their hands free. I'm wrapping a ball of yarn for my eldest sister.
In short, even if everyone takes a break, their hands will not be idle.
??????????????????????????????????????? But people are sick and can move their hands and feet, unlike Zhao Pengcheng, who has three broken limbs and is really forced to move.
He used to be an active person, and he wouldn't have joined the army in a fit of rage. Now, lying down like this still hurts like hell, so it's no wonder that he doesn't feel uncomfortable.
Yu Jiaojiao looked at his confused look and suddenly laughed: "Just be angry with me. What did the doctor say? Can you eat normally? Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat. of."
I heard that with this kind of serious illness, you can only eat after passing gas, but I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s true or not.
Yu Jiaojiao has never been exposed to anything in this area. She just pieced it together by looking here and there on the Internet. She can¡¯t figure out whether it¡¯s right or wrong, but it¡¯s better to ask first.
Zhao Pengcheng said: "Okay, just eat as usual."
Yu Jiaojiao gave him a strange look and thought it would be more appropriate to ask the doctor herself.
The eldest sister looked at the four children with envy: "Hey, comrade, are these four children from your family?"
"Yes, they are all from my family."
"You are amazing. You gave birth to three boys. Unlike me, I gave birth to seven and they were all girls. If it weren't for my girl, I would be sick and hospitalized and my man would not care about me. Wouldn't it mean that I didn't give birth to a son? ? Does he blame me for not having a son?"
As she said that, the eldest sister began to gnash her teeth and curse her man. She looked like she wanted to bite off a piece of her man's body.
Yu Jiaojiao suddenly found that this eldest sister had an interesting personality.
It is common nowadays to favor boys over girls, and many women do not realize that they are being looked down upon and ignored.
For example, the matter of giving birth to a child has actually been widely publicized when medical personnel go to the countryside. It is a man¡¯s decision to have a boy or a girl, and it has nothing to do with women.
But thousands of years of habits are not easy to change. Many people still blame women for not being able to give birth to sons, and even women themselves blame themselves for not being able to give birth to sons.
¡°It¡¯s Yu Jiaojiao who directly said that a man is destined not to have a son like this eldest sister.The first in a generation.
She suddenly had a good impression of this eldest sister: "Isn't that right? How about the old saying that there is no filial son in bed for a long time, but I haven't heard people say that there is no filial daughter in bed for a long time. It can be seen that the person who is unfilial after giving birth to a son is worse than the one who gives birth to a daughter. There are many who are filial, eldest sister, the seven girls in your family are the seven fairies. When you get old, you can take turns living in the homes of the seven daughters. As for your eldest brother, he can live with his son if he doesn¡¯t want to see his daughter."
The eldest sister laughed: "Isn't that true? Let him live in his son's house from now on."
Zhao Pengcheng was helpless: "Go and get me something to eat, I'm hungry."
He had been starving for more than ten days, and he drank porridge twice when he woke up. The nurse was afraid that he would be too hungry and something would happen to him, so he didn¡¯t dare to feed him more. He was already starving.
Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t think much and went out immediately. She also planned to ask the doctor whether Zhao Pengcheng could eat meat now.
As soon as she left, Zhao Pengcheng apologized and said, "I'm sorry, she didn't know anything when she first came here, so she was a little bit arrogant."
The eldest sister waved her hand indifferently: "What's the point? The eldest sister is right, what's the use of raising a son."
The uncle didn¡¯t know when he had stopped weaving a wattle basket, lying on the bed and covering his face with a quilt.
Zhao Pengcheng smiled bitterly.
Although it had only been a day since he woke up, he already knew that the two families next door were not that kind of happy family.
As the uncle said to Yu Jiaojiao, there is no filial son in bed for a long time. No, he was not sick for a long time. He was just sick and had four sons. No one could take care of him. The brigade headquarters borrowed money from him to come to the hospital for treatment and to take care of him. That is, his wife.
¡°The eldest sister gave birth to seven daughters, and her husband had an affair. He was fooling around with other women and got pregnant, and they wanted to get divorced. The eldest sister came to the hospital because she was so angry that she fell ill.
When she came to the hospital, her daughters brought her in, and the daughters also paid for it. As for her husband, he came once when she just woke up, to force her to divorce, because the son outside who was said to be pregnant was about to give birth. , my precious son cannot live without a rightful birthright.
Zhao Pengcheng sighed when he thought of the troubles at home.
This is true, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.
Seeing that his father looked bad, Zhao Zhibing originally wanted to complain, but he didn't dare to speak.
But children don¡¯t know how to hide it. Although they covered their mouths, their faces were full of words: ¡®I have something to say, but I won¡¯t tell you if you don¡¯t ask. Come and ask me. ¡¯
Zhao Pengcheng was afraid that the child would be upset, so he quickly asked: "Zhibing, if you have something to say, just say it. What does hesitating look like?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com