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Chapter 184 Ma Suqin Moved Into Wang Zhong's House
Yicheng took Erqiang and Sanli Simei to report Qiqi to the courtyard to play and teach Qiqi to walk.

Rhubarb and Xiao Hei, who were a lot bigger than when they were just bought, kept wagging their tails, and the caged reed chicken walked around gracefully.

"Come on Qiqi, come to Third Sister!" Sanli stood in the distance, beckoning to Qiqi and spreading her arms, Yicheng bent over and stood behind Qiqi, with both hands stretched under his armpits, carefully He supported Qiqi.

Seeing the third sister greet her, a smile appeared on Qiqi's face immediately.

Although it only took one night and one morning, for Qi Qi, who was only over a year old, it was enough for him to get acquainted with his brothers and sisters.

Qiqi immediately took a step forward, and when she leaned over, she was about to fall to the side. Fortunately, Yicheng kept supporting her, helping Qiqi stabilize her figure.

Qiqi staggered up to Sanli like this, and threw herself into Sanli's arms.

"Qiqi is so amazing!" Sanli smacked Qiqi's little face with a smile on her face, and almost made the little guy happy.

The brothers and sisters all showed smiles on their faces, looking very happy.

Simei even spared no effort to clap her two little hands and clapped vigorously.

"Boom boom boom!"

Just when the five brothers and sisters were happy, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

"Who is it?" Yicheng still supported Qiqi, but raised his head, and shouted loudly towards the courtyard gate, Erqiang and Sanli Simei also stopped their voices at the same time.

"Excuse me, is this Wang Zhong's house?" The woman's voice from outside the house was loud but gentle.

"Yes, who are you?" Although Yicheng felt that the friend Wang Zhong said was outside the door, he didn't say the name of the other party immediately for the sake of caution.

"My name is Ma Suqin, and I'm Wang Zhong's friend. Are you the first or the second?" The female voice from outside came in again. After hearing the words, Yicheng was able to confirm the identity of the person outside the door, and immediately said to the second : "Second Qiang, go and open the door!"

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In the afternoon, after work, Wang Zhong returned home as usual, got off his bicycle at the entrance of the alley, and prepared to push the bicycle to his yard.

As soon as I knocked on the courtyard door, I heard Sanli's voice from behind the door: "Who is it?"

"it's me!"

"It's uncle!" Sanli immediately ran to open the door with a smile.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Uncle is back!" Sanli immediately greeted the back room loudly, and Ma Suqin, who was wearing an apron, also came out of the kitchen.

"Sister Suqin!" Seeing Ma Suqin, Wang Zhong greeted with a smile.

Ma Suqin also said to Wang Zhong with a smile all over her face: "Xiao Zhong is back! The meal is almost ready, you should take a rest first, and you can eat right away!"

Then he turned and went into the kitchen.

"Uncle! I'll help you carry the bag!"

Yicheng also walked out with a smile, and offered to help Wang Zhong carry the satchel, but Wang Zhong did not refuse.

"What about Seven Seven?"

"Qiqi is asleep! On the bed in the back room!" Yicheng said.

In the evening, Yicheng took Erqiang and the others back home. Although they were reluctant to part with Qiqi, Sanli and Simei also knew that they could not cause trouble to their uncle, and could only say goodbye to their cute little brother reluctantly.

The four children had all left, and the house became quiet all of a sudden. Women and men are naturally different. After seeing each other for a long time, Qi Qi was in Ma Suqin's arms, neither crying nor making trouble, and she was still a little clingy. people.

"Sister Suqin, how are you? Are you still used to it?"

Ma Suqin nodded and said, "Very good."

"Second Qiang and the others didn't make trouble, did they?" Wang Zhong asked.

"No, no, Yicheng and Erqiang are very obedient and obedient, especially Yicheng, who is young but very sensible."

Wang nodded his head and said: "Qiqi, this child, has been fostered at his second aunt's house. We can only go to see him often, but after all, we don't live together. It's been a long time, waiting for the child to grow up. , and Yicheng and the others will inevitably be a little unfamiliar, and his second aunt is not the child's real mother after all, and it will not be easy to discipline the child when he grows up to be mischievous."

Ma Suqin also nodded approvingly, looked at Wang Zhong with some concern in his eyes, and said, "I heard him say a lot about Yicheng's family today, and Yicheng's father is like that again, your little one At such a young age, you have to carry such a heavy burden on your shoulders, thank you for your hard work!"

But Wang Zhong smiled and said: "I have the motivation to work hard when I'm under pressure. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't think about submitting articles to magazines, and I wouldn't have such a chance to make money."

Ma Suqin was very surprised by Wang Zhong's answer, her beautiful eyes could not help revealing a bit of splendor, her eyes wandered up and down on Wang Zhong's body for a moment before she said: "You are different from everyone else."

"Oh? What's different?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Everywhere is different!"

As soon as these words came out, a faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

"By the way, Qiqi was only about four catties when he was born, and his body bones are weaker than those of his peers. I found out when I checked him yesterday that the bones of his two legs are not well developed. You When you usually take care of him, if you find anything unusual about him, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Looking at Xiao Qiqi in Ma Suqin's arms, Wang Zhong said quite seriously.

"I've made a note!" Ma Suqin also nodded solemnly, looked down at Qi Qi who had closed her eyes, and gradually fell into a deep sleep, and said, "I still wondered in the daytime today, How can a child over this year be so small?"

As he was talking, he couldn't help frowning and felt distressed, looking at Qiqi in his arms, and sighed: "Such a small child, his mother left as soon as he was born, and his body is not good! Hey~~~"

As he spoke, he couldn't help sighing.

Wang Zhongdao: "The world is impermanent, and we can't control it. What we can do is to relax our minds, work hard, and put our minds right to meet every storm in life."

"You are young, but you have a lot of truths!" The more she got in touch with, the more Ma Suqin realized that she knew so little about Wang Zhong, a former co-worker, younger brother, and current boss who awakened her benefactor. .

It seemed that what he knew and saw before was just the tip of his iceberg.

"Age does not mean experience and experience!" Wang Zhong said with a smile: "It may be because of my childhood experience, so before I do things, I like to be quiet and think about it. Over time, I gradually develop the ability to think. Habit."

"If only I could see it so thoroughly like you before!" Ma Suqin's eyes flashed a trace of regret.

Although Ma Suqin loves to be beautiful, she is still a relatively traditional woman in her bones. Now she is no longer the big girl in the cardamom age, but she is still old and has a broken body, and he...
Ma Suqin raised her eyes and glanced quietly at Wang Zhong. Under the background of the dim incandescent lamp, Wang Zhong was not so handsome, but he was better than his handsome, angular face, especially under the pair of sword eyebrows, as calm as an ancient well , eyes that were as bright as stars made Ma Suqin unconsciously feel ashamed.

Uncontrollably, the figure that was at the gate of the factory that day, who was not tall, but shielded her from the wind and rain, and held her firmly in his arms, was like a poppy flower, rooted in Ma Suqin's body. heart.

Women have always been emotional animals, plus Wang Zhong is not ugly, and Liu Dakui is such a clear comparison object, all the advantages of Wang Zhong are infinitely magnified at this moment.

As the so-called love does not know its origin, it goes deeper and deeper.

Wang Zhong did not expect that such a hasty glance would be filled with such complicated emotions.

However, compared to Ma Suqin, He Xiaoping in the youthful world and Zheng Juan in the human world have also suffered a lot.

"It's not too late to be transparent now!" Wang Zhong said with a smile: "People's eyes grow in the front, so of course we have to look forward. What happened in the past is already in the past. What we have to do is to live well in the present , looking to the future."

Seeing the warm sun-like smile on Wang Zhong's face, and feeling the caring eyes that fell on her, Ma Suqin suddenly felt like jumping into that tender yet warm embrace, thinking The feeling of leaning on the shoulders that are not tall enough, but strong enough.

Ma Suqin froze for a moment, how could she have such an idea, she immediately turned her head, looked away, and suppressed the dangerous thoughts in her mind.

"As expected of a person who can publish articles in magazines, she always speaks in a way." Ma Suqin hurriedly changed the subject, but how could she hide her concealed expression and dodge eyes all the time? Wang Zhong was paying attention to her.

"Sister Suqin, stop teasing me!"

Wang Zhong begged with a wry smile.

Subconsciously, Ma Suqin glanced at Wang Zhong with a sideways glance, seeing his wry smile, she felt a sudden joy in her heart.

"Qiqi is almost asleep, I'll take him into the house first."

After speaking, he hurriedly got up as if he was running away, and disappeared in Wang's sight.

Wang Zhong watched Ma Suqin's flustered back disappear into his sight, and the corners of his mouth raised a little, but he didn't intend to strike while the iron was hot. Instead, he turned on the desk lamp, took out the pen and ink in the desk drawer, and opened the manuscript paper. The tip of the pen was stained. I scraped the ink on the mouth of the bottle a few times, and after thinking about it for a while, I began to write vigorously.

Ma Suqin settled Qi Qi, and when she came out of the room, she saw Wang Zhongduan sitting at the desk with a serious expression, and he was scribbling at the desk.

After staring blankly for a while, Ma Suqin suddenly woke up, went out to wash her face and brushed her teeth, and took a cold shower in the shed that Wang Zhong built in the courtyard.

It was almost half an hour after Ma Suqin cleaned up. In the study next to her, the dim incandescent lamp was still the same, and the light shone through the window on the ground in the courtyard.

Through the window, the figure in front of the desk was still the same as before, with his expression still so focused, following his brows down, Ma Suqin's eyes fell on those calm eyes again.

With just one glance, Ma Suqin felt as if a big vortex appeared in front of her eyes, and suddenly, she was sucked into it.

What made Ma Suqin even more helpless was that she didn't even have the slightest intention to resist, and she even felt a little secretly happy in her heart.

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"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock on the open door.

Wang Zhong paused as he was writing quickly, the tip of his pen left the paper, and he turned his head to look at the door.

"It's getting late, why don't you go to bed?" Ma Suqin held a tea mug in her hand.

"I'll sleep after writing for a while!" Wang Zhong said with a smile, his eyes lit up a bit: "Qiqi fell asleep?"

"Already asleep!" Ma Suqin said softly, walked to the edge of the desk, and put down the tea mug: "It's getting late, you have to go to work tomorrow, go to bed early, don't stay too late!"

"Don't worry, I know what's in my mind, I'll rest after half an hour of writing!" Wang Zhong said softly with a slight smile.

"What kind of mosquito coil are you using? With the door open, there are not even a few mosquitoes!" Ma Suqin asked curiously.

Not just Wang Zhong's study, but the whole house, even the three rooms including the main room, there are not a few long-legged mosquitoes, and there is a faint fragrance lingering in the room, the smell is not the same as the smell of the mosquito coils that Ma Suqin knows superior.

"I made the mosquito coils myself and put them in the second drawer of the cabinet in the main room. It's quite complicated to make, but the effect is not bad!"

Houses with brick and wood structure, the door is still the old wooden door, there will always be some gaps that mosquitoes can pass through, and most people's homes will hang mosquito nets, obviously Wang Zhong's family does not need that thing.

"You can also make mosquito coils?" Ma Suqin was very surprised: "Then the bottle of plaster you gave me last time, you really made it yourself?"

Wang nodded his head and said, "Of course!"

Then he changed his voice and looked at Ma Suqin: "Why, Sister Suqin, don't you believe me?"

"I..." Ma Suqin's voice froze, "It's not that I don't believe it, I am... I am..." I was in a hurry.

"Sister Suqin, I'm just joking with you!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Ma Suqin breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he became puzzled again: "How do you know so much at such a young age?"

"It's making plasters and making mosquito coils?"

Wang Zhong explained: "When I was young, I paid homage to a master, and he knew a lot. I just followed him to learn some skills in dispensing medicine and seeing a doctor, and practiced some tricks for exercising the body."

"Dispensing medicine to see a doctor?" Ma Suqin looked at Wang Zhong with some surprise: "You can also treat diseases?"

"Know a little Chinese medicine!" Wang Zhong said modestly.

"Really?" Ma Suqin really couldn't believe it, mainly because of Wang Zhong's age. A 16-year-old boy can still see a doctor. In Ma Suqin's impression, not all capable Chinese medicine practitioners are those people It's too old!
And in the minds of ordinary people, the art of Chinese medicine is also related to the color of the beard. The whiter the beard, as long as it has real skills, the general medical skills will not be bad.

As for Wang Zhong, although he is not a pussy-haired baby, his age does not match Chinese medicine at all. No wonder Ma Suqin couldn't believe it.

"How about I show you?" Wang Zhong made a gesture and wanted to get up, Ma Suqin stepped back a few steps, waved his hands repeatedly and said: "No, no, I'm not sick, there's nothing to see."

Wang Zhong didn't insist, but looked like he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Sister Suqin, in the room you live in now, there is a cabinet next to the bed, and in the bottom drawer, there is something for me to give you." The milk powder prepared by Qi Qi, if Qi Qi is exhausted at night and wants to eat, you can feed him two spoonfuls of soaked water!"

"I see!"

After explaining to Ma Suqin, Wang Zhong turned his eyes back to the manuscript paper, and was about to continue writing, but the sound of breathing in his ears remained the same, and he didn't hear the sound of footsteps.

"Can't sleep?" Wang Zhong turned to look at Ma Suqin again and asked.

Ma Suqin nodded: "I don't feel sleepy yet!"

Wang nodded his head, stood up, went to the bookshelf, took down a collection of Mr. Shen Congwen's anthology, and handed it to Ma Suqin: "If you really can't sleep, you might as well read a novel."

Ma Suqin took the book, her eyes flickered, and she said anxiously: "Am I disturbing you here?"

Wang Zhong smiled suddenly: "It's nothing!"

"I'm writing here, but I can't talk with you. I'm afraid you'll be bored!"

A smile appeared on Ma Suqin's face, and said: "It's nothing, you can continue to write! I'm going back to my room, remember to go to bed early!"

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At about nine o'clock, Wang Zhong turned off the lamp, tidied up the desk, put the manuscript paper and pen and ink bottle into the drawer of the desk, pulled the cord of the electric light, went to the courtyard, took a shower, and returned to the study. Lying on the arhat bed covered with straw mats, holding a cattail fan in his hand, he gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door outside, and there was still a tenth of a voice. At first, Wang Zhong thought it was a dream, but suddenly he came back to his senses, and his eyes opened instantly.

It was indeed his own door that was ringing, accompanied by an urgent voice.

Wang Zhong turned over and got off the bed, stepped on his slippers and went out, quickly pulled out the latch, and opened the courtyard door: "What's wrong, what happened?"

"Uncle! Sanli has a fever!"

"Have a fever?" Wang Zhong frowned immediately, he didn't bother to ask further questions, and hurried over: "Wait a minute, I'll go into the house and bring the medicine box."

Wang Zhong hurried into the house, took the medicine box in the study, put on his cloth shoes, and just walked out of the study, he ran into Ma Suqin who also heard the sound and got up to check the situation.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Wang Zhong's hurried expression, Ma Suqin asked hurriedly.

"Sanli has a fever, I'll go take a look, Sister Suqin, take good care of Qiqi at home!"

"I'm here at home, go quickly!" Ma Suqin's expression immediately became serious when she heard this.

Wang Zhong didn't dare to delay, he went out immediately and hurriedly followed Yicheng to his house.

Ma Suqin looked at Wang Zhong's leaving back and became nervous.

Although she had only been here for a long time and hadn't been with Sanli not long ago, Sanli's obedient and sensible attitude left a deep impression on her.

"What's going on, why did you suddenly have a fever?" Wang Zhong asked on the way.

Yicheng was also panicked now, "I don't know what happened, I just fell asleep, and suddenly I heard Sanli shouting something, I woke up and looked, and saw that Sanli's face was not quite right , I touched my forehead and realized I had a fever."

Qiao's house is in the alley, and he walked there in a few minutes. Wang Zhong went straight into the house and walked into Si Xiao's room. Sanli on the bed.

Wang Zhong sat directly beside the bed, touched Sanli's forehead first, it was really hot, then pinched her hands and feet, then rolled Sanli's eyelids, opened her mouth, and looked at the color of her tongue.

The Sanli burning was a bit confused, probably passed out, and he was muttering, not knowing what he was talking about.

"Yicheng, go get a basin of warm water! Remember, it shouldn't be too hot, and it shouldn't be cold!" Wang Zhong hurriedly said to Yicheng.

In the current situation, the first thing to do is to lower Sanli's temperature and fever, and she didn't dare to delay even ten percent, so she ran out immediately.

Both Er Qiang and San Li stood beside the bed nervously, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Wang Zhong.

Not daring to use the medicine directly, Wang Zhong took Sanli's pulse first, and soon brought warm water in.

Wang Zhong almost knew it in his mind, first dipped a towel in warm water, and helped Sanli wipe several places on her body several times, then took out the fever-reducing medicine from the medicine box, and fed it to Sanli with melted water.

Ten minutes later, Sanli's complexion improved a bit, her mouth stopped raving, her eyelashes moved, her eyelids trembled, her body twisted slightly, and Wang Zhong heaved a sigh of relief.

A child's fever can be serious or minor, and some of them burn their brains directly.

Fortunately, Sanli didn't burn very badly. Although it was hot to the touch, it was not to the point of burning the brain, and the rapid physical cooling also had a certain effect.

Looking at the thermometer just taken out from Sanli's armpit, Wang Zhong also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, why is Sanli still awake?" Yicheng asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, she is asleep. The fever has subsided. It's nothing serious. It's just that she hasn't recovered yet. It's best to take it slowly for a day."

Hearing Wang Zhong's words, Yicheng heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked again: "Then why did Sanli have a fever?"

"It should be because she ate popsicles or something cold, was in contact with cold water for a long time, and then blew a cool breeze! Fortunately, during this time, the girl's nutrition has slowly caught up. It's not that easy!"

Since arriving at Wang Zhong's house, the meals of the four siblings have improved significantly. They still run with Wang Zhong every day and practice Baduanjin. Their body and bones have improved a lot, and their faces are a little more bloody, and they are not as full of dishes as before. .

"Second brother bought a few popsicles in the afternoon, but did we eat them all?" Simei asked curiously.

"Silly girl!" Wang Zhong rubbed Simei's little head, and said, "People's physiques are different, just like your brothers and sisters were all born by the same parents, but they all grew up. It makes sense that they are all different.”

Simei nodded thoughtfully: "So that's the case!"

"Uncle, how is my health?" Sanli was fine, and Simei was no longer worried, but became curious about her own body.

"Do you even need to ask! Just look at your lively appearance!"

"Okay, it's getting late, you all go to sleep!"

"Uncle, Sanli..." Although the fever has subsided, Yicheng is still a little worried.

Wang Chong said: "How about this, I'll take Sanli to my place and let her live with me tonight. If there are still repetitions, there is no need to toss back and forth. Let her come back when she is better tomorrow."

"Okay, listen to uncle!" Yicheng said.

"Call me if you have something to do!" Wang Zhong wrapped Sanli in a blanket and picked her up. Yicheng took the initiative to help pick up the medicine box, and followed Wang Zhong to bring Sanli home.

(End of this chapter)