Farmhouse Golden Phoenix

Chapter 47

During the few days that Song Ping'er and Song Fang'er lived here, Su Qinghe enjoyed a good time.Probably because she was used to working hard at her own home, Song Ping'er would get up early every day, first help Su Zhang to make breakfast, and then come back to wake up Su Qinghe and Song Fang'er.

Su Qinghe happily hugged Song Ping'er and discussed with Su Zhang: "Mother, let sister Ping live in our house, don't leave in the future, or marry into our village, I don't want to be separated from sister Ping .”

"Go ahead, your elder sister Ping is not your old mother, hurry up and eat!" Su Zhangshi poked Su Qinghe's forehead vigorously, and then found something wrong: "Why is your forehead a little hot? Is it uncomfortable?"

"Third Aunt, I saw that Xiao He's face was a little red, is she sick?" Song Fang'er also came over and said, Su Qinghe rubbed her face and shook her head in doubt: "No, I don't feel anything, and I don't feel uncomfortable, it's just my face. A little itchy."

Mrs. Su Zhang looked carefully for a long time, and did not find anything wrong. In addition, Su Qinghe herself said that there was nothing uncomfortable, so she didn't ask about it again.

After Su Qinghe finished eating, she found that her face was more itchy, and it was still a little bumpy when she touched it. The two sides of her cheeks seemed to be on fire, and she felt a little hot.Su Qinghe thought it was an allergy. When she was working hard in the city, she was prone to allergies in spring because of the bad air in the city, so she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, allergies can only be resolved in two or three days. All right.

However, at night, Song Ping'er and Song Fang'er who slept with Su Qinghe realized that something was wrong.

"Sister, Xiao He's forehead is a little hot. Could it be that she is really sick?" Song Fang'er frowned, and Song Ping'er said while putting on her clothes: "I look like I'm sick too. Get up quickly, and I'll call San Aunt."

Song Fang'er responded, put on her clothes, went outside to fetch cold water, and then wiped Su Qinghe's sweat with a wet towel.

"Third Aunt, Third Aunt, Xiao He is not feeling well. She must be sick. Come and have a look." Song Ping'er went to the window and called, Su Zhangshi responded, and came out in a hurry after a short while: "What's wrong? Is it a fever?"

When they got to the house, they saw Su Qinghe's face flushed, and hurriedly called out: "Xiao He, Xiao He?"

When Su Qinghe was woken up, she felt a little pain all over her body. When she vaguely saw Su Zhangshi, she wanted to cry: "Mother, it hurts..."

"Where does it hurt?" Su Zhang asked distressedly, and Su Qinghe couldn't describe it, so she could only mutter: "My whole body hurts, I feel sick..." After speaking, she turned over and lay on the side of the bed, opening her mouth and wanting to vomit.

Song Fang'er hastened over with a small wooden basin, and Song Ping'er supported her from behind, patting her on the back lightly.Su Jingsen also got dressed, and entered the door with a frown: "Frowning? Did you eat badly today? Or did you catch a cold and have a fever?"

"Father, look, is Xiaohe's cheeks a little bigger?" Su Zhang asked suddenly, and Su Jingsen bent down and looked at it for a long time: "Well, it's a little big, isn't it cheeks? gone?"

"It looks like it to me. Let's go to the town quickly. If it's not the cheeks, it will be more serious if it's delayed." Mrs. Su Zhang was also not sure. I made a mistake, and quickly hugged Su Qinghe and said.

Su Jingsen nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll go to the car right now, Ping'er, Fang'er, you two, go to sleep quickly, your third aunt and I will go to the town to see Xiaohe's doctor, no matter who comes at night , as long as we don't come back, we can't open the door, you know?"

Su Zhiping and Su Zhian also woke up, hearing this, Su Zhiping immediately said: "Father, let the second brother stay at home with my cousin and cousin, and I will accompany you to the town."

"No, no, you can go back to the house quickly. You have to go to school tomorrow. Your little sister probably has cheek bumps. It's not serious. You don't have to worry too much." Su Jingsen waved his hand and said, but Su Zhiping insisted on following, Su Zhi'an also said: "Father, let the eldest brother go, otherwise, we won't worry if only you and my mother go, you don't have to worry at home, I will ask the big brother to accompany me later."

Su Jingsen thought for a while, and it was indeed safer to have one more person, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then Zhiping will follow, Zhian, you don't have to go to your uncle's house, we will pass by your uncle's house later, let us go directly Your big brother is here."

Su Zhi'an nodded, went into the house to hug the bedding, made a bed on the car, and covered Su Zhangshi and Su Qinghe's upper body with another bed.Seeing them getting into the bullock cart, he turned around and closed the courtyard door.After comforting Song Ping'er and Song Fang'er, and putting Song Weijie to sleep, he sat at the table and waited for Su Zhishan to come over.

There is no gate in the town, so there is no saying that you cannot enter at night.Moreover, although there is a curfew in the town like the county, after all, arrests are only in the county and not in the town. Therefore, generally speaking, the curfew is not too strict. As long as you have a household registration certificate, you don't need it at all. Worried about being caught and sent to jail.

Su Jingsen drove the carriage to the entrance of the pharmacy familiarly, and went up to knock on the door: "Man, man, open the door!"

After shouting a few times, there was a sound of kicking and tapping inside, and then the door panel was taken off: "Who is it? It's the middle of the night!"

"Man, is the doctor there? Some of us are sick and want to see the doctor." Su Jingsen hurriedly stuffed the man with a few copper coins, and the man looked behind him twice, nodded and moved away: "Come in, Doctor Song I just fell asleep in the back today, and I'll call someone for you."

This pharmacy is a bit like a hospital now. There are doctors on duty at night. If there are no patients, the doctor will sleep in the back. If there are patients, just wake up the doctor.

After a while, Dr. Song came out, and after seeing him, he was still an acquaintance, so he greeted him first: "Brother Su, who is sick? What's the situation? Is it serious?"

"It's my daughter who is sick. She has a fever and feels nauseous. I look like I have gills. Please show me, doctor." Su Jingsen said quickly, and asked Su Zhang to carry Su Qinghe over. The journey was bumpy, and Su Qinghe I want to vomit even more, but unfortunately, I have already vomited at home, so I can only retch now.

Doctor Song put his finger on Su Qinghe's wrist to check her pulse. After a while, he pinched Su Qinghe's chin and carefully observed her face and cheeks. Then he tested the temperature and asked Su Qinghe a few more questions.

Only then did he nod conclusively: "It's cheeks. Has Xiao He grown teeth in the past two days? She also has a fever. I'll prescribe a prescription for you to drink for seven days and you'll be fine."

"Thank you, Doctor Song." Su Jingsen and Mrs. Su Zhang breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that there was no problem. A little girl's family, if there is a scar on her face..."

Doctor Song waved his hand: "There won't be any scars, this brother Su can rest assured. But, you have to pay more attention, it may cause other diseases. If there is anything wrong, you should bring Xiaohe here quickly. For a few days, it is best to eat some porridge or something, try to clear away the heat and fire, and don't eat too greasy things."

After explaining a lot of nagging, Doctor Song said: "After drinking these medicines, come here and let me have a look."

Su Jingsen thanked her repeatedly, followed the clerk to grab the medicine and paid the consultation fee, and then she came to bid farewell to Dr. Song.When I went back, I wasn't so nervous anymore, but Su Zhiping was still a little curious: "Mother, is it common?"

"Well, children are prone to get this disease. Your eldest cousin also got it when he was five or six years old, but you two brothers didn't get it. Your father and I thought that you were in good health. Unexpectedly, it made the little one suffer. He met." Su Zhang said softly, and pulled the quilt on Su Qinghe again to ensure that she would not be blown by the cold wind, then tightened her arms again, and hugged Su Qinghe in her arms.

"Mother, don't worry too much, my little sister is very lucky, and she will definitely get well soon." Su Zhiping comforted, and Su Zhang nodded with a smile: "Actually, I was thinking, is your sister usually too lucky?" Too much, you see she is tossing this and that, just happen to get a preserved egg recipe, and our family will repay this blessing for her. However, this creates a new kind of food , this is a very lucky thing, she is a little child, how can she bear it? This big head, you have to wear more hats, your sister is a child, if she can't wear this hat, she has to fall off, it must be smashed herself."

"So, you have to suffer a little. Otherwise, when you get old and your blessings are exhausted, you will suffer. This illness is good. It's better than after a while, she suddenly got smallpox , or chickenpox, even if you save your life, you have to suffer.” Su Zhang sighed, and continued to mutter: “But seeing her sick, I feel so distressed and flustered.”

"Mother, you're overthinking, little sister's blessing is not given by others, but from heaven." Su Zhiping persuaded with a smile: "The blessings given by others are unbearable, but the blessings given by heaven, but No one can take it away. My little sister's illness will definitely recover, and she will be safe and sound in the future. Even if she can't bear the blessings given by others, there will be me and Zhi'an, and we will definitely protect her. her."

Su Jingsen also said in the front: "You are just thinking, how can our daughter not be able to bear the blessing? The new food she made is just one more food, why is it as important as you said? Besides Well, the corn is always there even if our daughter does not toss about it. After a while, someone must find out that it is grain. Didn’t you listen to what Xiao He said before? Mr. Shen said that this thing can be eaten. It's not our daughter's fault."

The three of them murmured about the relationship between luck and cause and effect, and deliberately lowered their voices. Su Qinghe felt a little sleepy when he listened, a little funny at the same time, and a little sad at the same time.The funny thing is that my parents are a little too superstitious. The sad thing is that my mother always laughs and laughs on weekdays. I never thought that she still hides such things in her heart.

In the hearts of parents, they have to worry about their children for about a lifetime, right?
If you live well, you worry that your blessings will be unbearable, or that your blessings will be used up, and your life will be bad, and you can't wait to transfer all your blessings to your children.

Turning over in the quilt, Su Qinghe sniffed, and when she woke up after a short sleep, she almost recovered from her illness.You must be more careful in the future, and don't let your parents worry about you.

(End of this chapter)