Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Although there are several acres of fertile land, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can do some needlework and thread to supplement the household income after waiting for the family, there is no strong labor at home. Every day, they open their eyes and open their mouths to wait for dinner. In order to save some money in more villages to prepare for emergencies, the Li family lives a tight life, fearing that the future will be bad, and the family will not have a way out.

On this day, the dinner at the Li family was still sweet potato porridge, and the porridge was served with a bowl of pickled sour cowpeas. A small bowl of steamed eggs was next to the sour cowpeas, which were made by Li Daqiang and Li Xiaoqiang. Wen specially told Li Daya to make it every day, just to nourish her two sons, for fear that they would lose their health and would not be able to support the Li family's portal in the future.

However, Mr. Li and Mrs. Li were back, and the food was served on the table, but the two brothers were not seen. Wen thought that his two sons were crazy about playing outside and forgot to come back. When he was about to ask Li Daya to go out and call someone, he heard the cry of the child coming from the room.

"What's wrong? The two brothers are fighting again?" Aunt Li put down the bowls and chopsticks and stood up and walked into the room. She thought that the two grandsons were playing, and the eldest grandson made the young grandson cry.

Listening to the sharp cry of the youngest son, Wen's heart was inexplicably upset. He wanted to put down the bowl and chopsticks and get up to coax him, but when he saw that Aunt Li had crossed the threshold and went in, he knew that she could coax the youngest son, so he sat down without moving, holding the bowl and continuing to eat.

However, the next moment, Aunt Li's scream of changing tone sounded in the room: "Hurry up, come on, Daqiang is hot, Daqiang is hot, go and call Master Qi to come over!"

It is not a rare thing for children to have heat. If it is ordinary heat, Aunt Li will definitely not have this reaction. It can be seen that Li Daqiang's heat is very serious, so serious that he must call Mr. Li Qi over immediately.

With a "click", Wen's chopsticks fell from her fingers and fell to the ground. She put the bowl on the table randomly, stood up and rushed into the room, her face revealing panic: "Daqiang, Dabaoer, mother Dabaoer."

Uncle Li and Li Daya also reacted, and quickly put down their dishes and stood up and went into the room. Li Daya followed Uncle Li for two steps, and remembered something and suddenly turned around and ran out, and soon disappeared into the dark night.

The Li family was very disturbed. The neighbors next door who were also having dinner were alarmed, so they put down their bowls and chopsticks and came to the Li family, wanting to know what happened.

Since Gangzi died unexpectedly, the Li family has less contact with the village, but Aunt Li and Mr. Li are good people, and most of the people in the village are surnamed Li, and they are descendants of a ancestor. On weekdays, the Li family is fine. Once there is something, the villagers will not sit idly by.

"What's wrong with the second aunt, big and small Qiang, what's wrong with the big and small Qiang?"

A group of people followed the sound to the room. Seeing Aunt Li crying while hugging Daqiang, Wen hugging Xiaoqiang crying while the two children were closed with their eyes and their faces were red and they were very abnormal. They couldn't help but become anxious.

You should know that the Li family has only one son, Gangzi. Half of this family has collapsed after Gangzi lost it, and in the future, Daqiang and Xiaoqiang will rely on Daqiang to support the door. If these two children have different lengths, the remaining half will be over.

"I don't know, don't know... Gangzi... My grandson, God, I won't give anyone a way to live!" Looking at the grandson with a flushed face, Uncle Li slapped his thighs in a collapse, and the turbid old tears flowed all over his face.

"Second uncle, stop crying, don't cry, I've already called Qi's master, the child will be fine!" Seeing that Mr. Li was like this, the villagers couldn't bear to ask again, and went forward to comfort him at the same time.

A woman carefully reached out to explore Li Daqiang's forehead, but was shivering by the hot temperature, and her face changed in an instant: "Aunt, this child is burning too much. I'm afraid it will be bad if I continue to burn it. I'd better take some well water to wipe the children first, and wait until Master Qi comes!"

Aunt Li was already in vain and could not think after hearing the woman's words. She just nodded in panic: "Okay, get the well water, get the well water..."

Before he finished speaking, someone hurried out to find a basin and a bucket to fetch water at the well. Only the water that had just come out of the well could be ice enough to cool down.

At this time, Li Daqiang, who was already burning and his lips were peeling, suddenly twitched all over and began to spit white foam in his mouth. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was wrong.

Many people were frightened by this situation and shouted in panic: "Where is Master Qi, why haven't Master Qi arrived yet?"

"It's getting faster, it should be soon. Let's wipe it with well water first, and wait until Master Qi comes." Someone ran in with a large bucket of cold well water, shouting and pouring water into the basin.

The others were busy twisting their veils and constantly wiping Li Daqiang's neck, creaking nests, legs and other parts that could cool the fastest.

Compared to Li Daqiang, the younger Li Xiaoqiang is not that serious. At least he is not completely unconscious. He can cry from time to time. When others shout his name loudly, he can open his eyes to respond.

Just wiping the body with well water did not seem to have much effect. Li Daqiang's body twitched more and more violently, and there was more and more white foam in his mouth. It all fell onto the bed along Aunt Li's arm, and his face gradually turned purple from the previous redness.

Looking at the child's miserable situation, not only the Li family was on the verge of despair, but even the villagers were in a state of great pain and didn't know what to do. At this critical moment, someone outside shouted: "Seventh Master is here!"

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