The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm

Chapter 1229: Control group in the 1990s (38)

Chapter 1229 Control group in the 1990s (38)

  The days pass by leisurely.

Xu Yin sometimes wonders: Is there no additional tasks in this small world?

She feels that the fortunes of the control group of her family have almost been reversed, so it’s time to assign them tasks, right?

Think about it: If you can increase the score in the same small world -if you do not arrange it, it is good.

It’s another Sunday, and Xu Yin goes to the park to teach her younger brother morning jogging and boxing as usual.

 But after the appointed time, little brother Jiang didn't show up. Xu Xiao wrinkled her face and said, "Is Jiang Jiang staying in bed and sleeping in? I'll go to his house to find him."

The park is right in the middle of the workers' compounds of various factories, not far from home. Xu Yin thought that running in the park would be a good idea, so she might as well ask him to go to the workers' compound of the hardware factory.

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, Xu Xiao ran back in a hurry and said out of breath: "Sister! Sister! No, it's not good! Jiang Jiang's parents went out for something and locked him up alone. At home, he couldn't come out, so he could only lie on the balcony and talk to me. But while we were talking, a fire suddenly broke out downstairs in his house, wouldn't it burn to his house? "

"What?" Xu Yin was startled, "There was a fire downstairs in his house? Did you call the fire alarm?"

“I don’t know! Many people gathered around the patio, and I was stopped by them when I went upstairs..."

Xu Yin followed her younger brother to the staff building of the hardware factory. The patio was already full of people, some of whom lived here and some of whom were residents across the road. They saw the fire here and ran over to see it. Everyone looked up at the three of them. Direction to the fourth floor.

The first one to catch fire was 309. Residents who listened to the chatter said that the fire was caused by an overturned coal stove, and sparks touched the sheets and mosquito nets and burned on the floor.

Now the fire has jumped from the balcony of 309 to the balcony of 409. A little boy can be vaguely seen running around the room wearing a soaked sheet and using wet towels to block the cracks in the windows and doors.

“You taught me this method, sister, and I just told him.” Xu Xiao stared at the direction of the fourth floor and murmured with his fists clenched.

"You did the right thing!" Xu Yin touched her brother's head, "Just wait here obediently, I..."

Just as I was about to go upstairs to rescue people, the fire truck and ambulance arrived.

A violent jet of water quickly extinguished the fire. The firefighters rushed up and broke down the door of 409, carried Brother Jiang downstairs, and carried him to the ambulance.

 “Jiang Jiang! Jiang Jiang! Are you okay?”

Xu Xiao wanted to climb into the ambulance and follow her to the hospital, but Xu Yin held her back: "Don't affect the rescue, we will go to the hospital ourselves."

 “Is the person still alive?”

 “As if alive.”

  The neighbors of Tongzilou whispered:

"What a sin! Xiao Jiang and his wife didn't have to lock their son at home even though they were getting divorced. He almost died!"

“Xiaojiang and his wife are getting divorced? What’s going on?”

“I don’t know the specifics, I just know that they have been quarreling a lot in the past two years, and they have been quarreling since the beginning of last year. I feel sorry for the child..."

“No wonder I often see this child going to the cafeteria to eat alone. It’s so pitiful..."

Even though the house is on fire, Jiang Nianchen's parents haven't shown up yet.

 At meal time, Xu Yin carried a basket and took her younger brother to the hospital for a visit. She heard two young nurses at the nursing station chatting:

“The parents from Ward 216 haven’t come yet?”

"No! The head nurse called their unit. Today is Sunday. They didn't go to the unit to work overtime at all, and I don't know where they went."

"I heard that there is a divorce going on. Could it be that you went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate?"

"Maybe. I heard that the child's father cheated on him and got close to his first love. The child's mother forced the child's father to get clean and leave the house, but the child's father did not agree. The two of them had been quarreling for more than a year. It's pitiful. He had a child, was caught in the middle and used as a powder keg, and almost died in the fire..."

"We've been contacted!" At this time, another nurse trotted over and said:

"The head nurse contacted the parents of 216 children and said that they were getting divorced at the Civil Affairs Bureau. Both parties were angry and no one wanted their son. I heard that there was a fire downstairs and the flames almost entered the house. Their son had inhaled smoke and dust and needed oxygen treatment. They all shirk each other! No one wants to come to the hospital."

 “How can there be such parents?”

"unacceptable!"

 The little nurses were filled with indignation.

Xu Yin led her younger brother and walked over: "Hello, let's visit Jiang Nianchen in 216."

 “Huh? Are you...”

Xu Xiao raised his head and replied: "Jiang Jiang is my brother. My sister and I came to visit him. Auntie, is Jiang Jiang serious?"

The nurse was very fond of the Xu Yin siblings who came to visit. She led them to ward 216 and informed Jiang Nianchen's situation along the way:

“I inhaled a lot of smoke and dust and needed oxygen treatment. Fortunately, my trachea was not burned, which is a blessing among misfortunes.”

“Is there anything I need to pay attention to in my diet?” Xu Yin asked.

“You can eat some food that clears the lungs and regulates qi, such as white fungus, fungus, carrot, white radish, pear, etc., boil them into soup for him to drink, which is mainly light and nutritious and easy to digest.”

Xu Yin nodded. What she was making tonight was radish tube bone soup, but there was stewed white fungus soup in the system warehouse. While she was talking to Brother Jiang after her brother entered the ward, she quietly put a small stew pot into the basket. It is stewed white fungus soup that is soft and refreshing.

"elder sister…"

Jiang Nianchen saw Xu Yin coming and struggled to sit up.

"Lie down and don't talk if you have nothing to do." Xu Yin walked to the bedside, stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, and said softly, "The doctor said that you have inhaled a lot of smoke and dust. During this time, An Xin is being treated in the hospital. What are the medical expenses?" Don’t worry, I will deliver three meals to you.”

"I'll come to see you after school." Xu Xiao squeezed his sister away, patted his chest and said to Little Brother Jiang, "Don't worry about your missed homework, I'll teach you... Eh? Jiang Jiang, why are you crying? A man who bleeds without shedding tears , Why are you crying when everything is fine?"

   …”

 Xu Yin looked away, not wanting to watch this noisy guy with a possibly negative emotional intelligence value take out the things in the basket one by one.

“Jiang Jiang, are you hungry? Eat first. Xiaoxiao, please step aside.”

Xu Xiao was eager to give it a try: "Jiang Jiang, how about I feed you? When my mother was sick, I asked my father to feed her."

 “…I’m not sick.”

 “But you are hospitalized, and you are worse than sick!”

“…My hands are fine, I can eat by myself.”

Xu Xiao was still trying his best to feed Little Brother Jiang, when he suddenly saw a beautiful and exquisite white porcelain stew pot, and said "Hey": "Sister, what is in this? Why didn't I see it at home?"

“This is Tremella soup, it’s good for the lungs. You were eating at home as if you were rushing to be reincarnated. Of course you didn’t see it.” Xu Yin’s expression did not change.

Xu Xiao came closer and smelled it: "It's sweet and fragrant! It must be delicious, right? Sister, I want to drink it when I get home."

"OK!"

He picked up the stew pot with satisfaction and turned to the hospital bed: "Jiang Jiang, let me feed you sweet white fungus soup."

   …”

 (End of this chapter)