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Early in the morning, Xiao Zaizai was picked up from the bed by his mother.
It was still dark, which was not the usual time for the little one to get up. So when her mother changed her clothes, her little head was still shaking little by little, and her eyes had not been opened at all.
Su Xinyan tried wiping her face with a hot towel, feeding her breakfast, etc., in an attempt to awaken her daughter's confused consciousness.
It¡¯s a pity that they all failed.
Helpless, she could only pick up an extra coat temporarily, hold it in her arms, and take it out with her.
Today is the big day for Grandma Ning to be discharged from the hospital.
The boys of the Ning family all have to go to school, and the remaining little one has to be taken along to meet her grandma.
"You're not awake yet?" Ning Yuanxing leaned over to see his daughter, who was sleeping soundly in her mother's arms. He stretched out his hand to hug her: "Let me hold her. You can rest for a while."
Su Xinyan sideways avoided her husband's hand and directed him to do other things: "No, I can hold her. You go and get the thick cotton quilt I prepared. I will have to pave the car for my mother later." "
"good."
Ning Yuanxing turned around to get the quilt, and when he came back he asked casually: "Is there anything else you want to bring?"
"It's gone." Su Xinyan thought for a while, then suddenly said: "By the way, you put the quilt in the car and go to the kitchen to have a look. I made some pig's feet soup and simmered it on the stove. I don't know if the fire went out. If it¡¯s gone, just kill it if it¡¯s not gone, don¡¯t look back and anything will happen.¡±
¡°Okay, let¡¯s go out first and don¡¯t keep Grandpa Chen Qi waiting.¡±
Today, I have to go out to pick up patients, so it¡¯s not suitable to ride a bicycle. The main reason is that I can¡¯t carry so many people, and the bicycles have already been ridden to school by Ning Han and his brother.
So yesterday, Ning Yuanxing brought some home-grown vegetables to Grandpa Chen Qi¡¯s house and sat there for a while. He also gave her a 50-cent fare and made an appointment with her to help drive the ox cart to pick up Grandma Ning this morning.
Grandpa Chen Qi usually goes back and forth between the village and the town at noon and afternoon, twice a day.
The morning arranged by the Ning family does not affect their normal driving to see off guests.
Ning Yuanxing carried the thick quilt with one hand and opened the courtyard door with the other hand. Sure enough, he saw Grandpa Chen Qi driving an ox cart waiting at the door of Ning's house.
"Good morning, Grandpa Qi, have you eaten?"
"Eat, I came here after eating."
The two sides exchanged polite greetings. Ning Yuan walked to the ox cart and saw that the ox cart had been cleaned up. He simply spread a thick quilt on top and let his wife sit on it holding her daughter.
Returning home, he first went to the kitchen to check whether the fire on the stove was out, and then checked whether the doors and windows were closed securely. Then he came out, locked the courtyard door, and climbed into the bullock cart to sit down.
Grandpa Chen Qi turned around and asked, "Are you all seated securely?"
Su Xinyan: "It's safe."
After confirming that everyone was seated firmly, Grandpa Chen Qi shouted: "Let's go!"
The big ox immediately understood what he meant and stepped forward with his hoofs.
Speaking of which, this is also a scene in Chenjiacun.
The big ox was raised by Grandpa Chen Qi from a calf to an adult. He has a very good relationship with him, and he is also very understanding of human nature and understands human speech.
Grandpa Chen Qi never needs to carry a bullwhip when driving. He just needs to tell the big scalper what he wants to do directly, and it will naturally know how to do it.
The bullock cart bumped and swayed, gradually waking up Xiao Zaizai who was sleeping in a daze.
She opened her eyes and looked confusedly at the receding scenery around her. She was a little confused. She stupidly pointed at the tree that was receding by the roadside and said softly: "Ah, the tree can move!"
"Pfft!" Su Xinyan was dumbfounded by her daughter.
"Little fool, it's not the tree that's moving, it's you that's moving, and the reference object is wrong." He rubbed this cute little head, which made the little head that hadn't combed his hair earlier become even more messy.
Little Mao Mao was around, looking at it like a fried cat cub.
The unscrupulous mother was very satisfied with her masterpiece and giggled happily to herself.
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In the end, the father couldn't stand it anymore, so he took his daughter over and used his hands as a comb to comb her neatly.
Xiao Zaizai¡¯s hair is thin and soft, not very long, just reaching the shoulder level. A little smoothing can calm the rebellious little Daimao.
"You need to tie your hair in braids."
Seeing dad straighten his headWhen grandma heard what her little granddaughter said, she smiled so much that the lines around her eyes and tail became a little deeper.
"After returning home, grandma will prepare delicious food for us."
"OK!"
The grandfather and grandson quickly reached consciousness, looked at each other and smiled, feeling very satisfied.
The oxcart stopped in front of Ning's house again. Ning Yuanxing quickly got off the car and opened the door, then came back and carefully helped Grandma Ning into the house.
Grandma Ning¡¯s house has been tidied up in advance. The bedding and pillows all have a refreshing sunshine smell, so you can lie down directly after entering.
Su Xinyan left her daughter in her grandma's house so that her grandparents and grandson, who had not seen each other for a long time, could have a good time together, while she went to the kitchen to cook.
I had pig¡¯s trotter soup in the morning. Now I only need to heat up the soup, add the soaked vermicelli and green vegetables, and a pot of pig¡¯s trotter vermicelli soup is ready.
There is a local custom.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The family has to cook a bowl of pig's trotters and vermicelli soup for the patient who returns home to drink it to get rid of bad luck.
Although the Ning family, including Su Xinyan, are all outsiders, as the saying goes, when you go to the country, do as the Romans do.
"The pig's trotters and vermicelli soup is here. Mom, please get up and have a bowl."
Su Xinyan walked into the house carrying a steaming bowl of soup and immediately caught Xiao Zaizai's attention.
The little guy followed her mother's feet step by step like a little tail, and kept staring at the bowl of soup in her hand with her head raised.
Just like a puppy waiting to be fed.
No one can resist those big eyes that are wet and full of desire.
Grandma Ning was shaken and wanted to give her soup to her granddaughter first, but was stopped by Su Xinyan.
"Mom, there's still something in the pot. You want me to serve her another bowl. This bowl is yours. Just drink it yourself. Don't spoil her too much."
My mother has already spoken, but Grandma Ning has nothing to say.
Fortunately, Ning Yuanxing had already gone to the kitchen to serve pork trotters and vermicelli soup for everyone. Now everyone has something, and Xiao Zaizai no longer has to stare at others helplessly.
It was almost noon when they came back, and the pig's feet and vermicelli soup was immediately taken as lunch.
Of course, Su Xinyan did not forget to leave a copy for her three sons who were still in school and did not come home at noon.
She has packed a separate portion of pig's feet soup and will cook it for the children when they come back.
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