Chapter 269

  Most people in Qili Village have the surname Zhou, and a small number of villagers have his surname. But for more than a hundred years, your daughter married my family, or my daughter married your family, basically every family in the village has a relationship.

  And the surname Zhou is basically an ancestor.

  Although Zhou Hu has no real brothers, he does have cousins. The situation of his father’s generation is a little better than that of Zhou Jin. Of course, his close relatives should help first.

  Unfortunately, the relationship between the three families is not very good. The older generation was very unhappy when they separated. So last night, I followed the sister-in-law of the neighbor who had a better relationship with Zhou Hu's family, the daughter-in-law of the little Qian and the village chief’s son Dazhu.

  Of course, there is also a gentleman invited from Dali Village.

  However, Po Wen stayed in Dali Village in the early morning and did not go to the county with them. The Xiaoqian and others were tired after a busy night, but Zhou Hu’s wife was temporarily inseparable from people, so they stayed in the county.

  Tuesday Lang and the others came back not only to rest, but also to find a substitute woman for them.

Qian understood it immediately and thought about it, "I went to Zhou Hu's aunt and said, even if the relationship is not good, the bones are still connected to the tendons. They have to come forward. If they don't say anything, , The wife who has a good relationship with Zhou Hu's wife should help."

  This is not a big deal. Generally, anyone in the village will help out if there is such an emergency.

   After Lang finished mentioning it on Tuesday, he whispered: "The two hundred essays given by my father yesterday have been spent. Zhou Hu said that he will pay it back when he comes back."

  Qian gave a "um", not very much.

Although Zhou Hu's aunt was very unwilling, she still asked a daughter-in-law to go to the county town to help.

Zhou Hu’s wife was a child born in an old doctor’s house. It took a lot of effort to reluctantly correct the fetal position. She was born, but at birth, the child was as weak as a mouse, and his face was a little blue, obviously suffocated. It was too cruel. The old doctor was not sure if there was a problem with the child's brain, or even if the child could survive.

  At that time, Zhou Hu couldn't take care of the child anymore, because his wife's condition was also very bad, and the child bleeds badly when he was born, so the old doctor asked them to send the person to the county seat.

  The child was also sent along.

  He feels that it is natural to live well, and if he can’t, he will work hard.

  It's just that such a small child can't take medicine. Obviously, the mother can't breastfeed him after taking medicine. Whether he can live or not depends on fate.

  Man Bao originally wondered if Xiu Mu went to the county town to take a look at Zhou Hu's wife. After all, she and Zhou Hu's second son Erlu are still very close.

  The two are about the same age. Although they have different generations, they are Man Bao’s rare friends in the village.

  As a friend, the friend’s mother and younger brother are sick, she must go see it?

  But before she could mention it, the mother and son of Zhou Hu's family were packed and carried back in a scooter the next day.

  Qian immediately loaded some eggs to see the patient, while Man Bao followed her buttocks. Because she was small and followed a little far away, Qian didn’t even notice.

  There are quite a few people in Zhou’s family, but the mother’s room is quieter, and the yard is more lively. Zhou Hu’s mother-in-law is helping to greet people.

  Dafu is about the same size as Ertou. He is already a little bit sensible at this time. He is holding his brother Erlu's hand and standing aside, silently watching everyone go in and out.

  Man Bao could see that they were in a bad mood, so he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

  Dafu sees Man Bao, his mouth is flat, and he wants to cry.

  He knows Man Bao's and she is very good. After all, she can read, and the eldest brother and the second head often tell how their sister-in-law is so good. When Man Bao asked, he felt a little uncomfortable and felt aggrieved.

  Since the night before yesterday, when his mother was about to give birth to a younger brother, the family hadn't taken care of their two brothers.

  They were sent directly to the home to take care of them, and their parents did not come back yesterday.

  Someone told them that if their mother is dying, they will have no mother.

  So Dafu and Erlu cried all day and night, and it was better to see their parents come back today.

  But he could see that his mother was not well, but she was still uncomfortable, and he was almost eight years old, and he could understand good things.

  Someone just asked his father to prepare a coffin for his mother, and then his grandmother agreed.

  Dafu wiped his tears and asked Manbao, "Auntie Man, you are a scholar, do you think my mother’s illness can be cured?"

  Man Bao hesitated and asked, "Isn’t it all right?"

  If it's not good, why did you send it back?

  Dafu shook his head in loss, “It’s not good, it’s still painful, and my brother, they said my brother is going to die too.”

  Man Bao opened his mouth wide, and was speechless for a while.

  The three children were relatively speechless. For a while, Bai Shanbao probed his head at the door. Seeing the three standing face to face with red eyes, he couldn't help but sneak in, "Why are you crying? Who is bullying you?"

  None of the three children spoke, and continued to bow their heads and wipe their tears.

  Bai Shanbao scratched his head and asked, “Didn’t I say that I gave birth to a baby? I haven’t seen a newborn baby yet. Can I take a look?”

  Man Bao has never seen it in her memory. It seems that when she has a memory, the youngest four will sit up with their hips pouting.

  She also looked at Dafu.

  Dafu wiped away his tears, choked up and said, "You come with me."

  The brothers sneaked into the main house with them.

  The main room is a bit quiet. There are only five older women in the room, and Qian is one of them.

  In fact, there is little they can do, but they are just to persuade Zhou Hu's wife, so that she can relax and get well.

Zhou Hu's mother-in-law walked in and smiled strongly with everyone: "We made sweet wine in the kitchen. Everyone will have a bowl of wine in a while. We started cooking and we ate here at noon. Thanks to your help. "

  Zhou Hu’s daughter-in-law’s maiden name was Chen. Her family was in a small village on the other side of Baimaguan Town, far away from Qili Village, so she was the last to receive news.

  Qian knew that Zhou Hu’s family was few, and now the couple fell down one, and the other one must be overwhelmed at this time. How could it be possible to stay for dinner?

  She said in a convenient way: "Let’s just come and have a look. Drink a bowl of sweet wine and leave. The rice will not be eaten. Don’t cook, or it will be wasted."

  Qian has said so, and other families naturally even claimed to be right, saying: "When his wife is well, we can ask them to invite us."

   is an auspicious word, but everyone knows that this possibility is very low.

  Chen was lying on the bed, his eyes closed slightly, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, because it hurts too much.

  Four children walked against the wall, avoiding the six adults who were talking, and quietly leaned to the bed.

   Next to the Chen family was a baby, and the red, wrinkled child in the baby was the youngest son she gave birth to.

  Bai Shanbao was a bit disgusted and felt too ugly, but Man Bao was full of pity and thought it was cute. She carefully pressed the edge of the baby to look more clearly.

  (End of this chapter)