80s Peasant Girl

The humming sound was quite small at first, but as time passed, the movement became louder and louder.

Even the whole person curled up on the kang, trembling all over, teeth chattering up and down.

"In the middle of the night, what are you making a fuss about?"

"I'm going to the ground tomorrow."

Wang Guilian, who was woken up, muttered dissatisfiedly.

The last time she was almost divorced, she was really scared, even if she was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to scold the man.

"I'm cold"

While stumbling and talking, there was also the sound of teeth chattering.

Wang Guilian was even more dissatisfied. It's summer now, even if the temperature at night is not as good as that during the day, it still can't be called cold at all.

Didn't you see that she was still hot in bed wearing shorts and a small jacket?

If you want to torment people, you don't have a better excuse.

"If it's cold, go find the quilt by yourself."

He replied with a little anger, turned his back to Qin Laosan, and didn't want to talk to him.

In the dark, Qin Lao San shivered and got off the kang, and actually moved all the quilts that had been stored from the big wooden cabinet beside the kang.

Keep wrapping around himself, this movement is not small.

The unbearable Wang Guilian suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Are you still going to finish? You don't let people sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Okay, then everyone don't sleep."

After all, she stretched out her hand to catch Qin Laosan, but she didn't catch it for the first time. Through the dim moonlight, she saw a big black shadow standing beside the kang, and stretched out her hand again.

This grab happened to be on Qin Laosan's hand that was holding the quilt.

"What's wrong with you, your hands are so cold?"

The ice-like hand directly extinguished the anger in Wang Guilian's heart.

It's dog days now, even if it feels cold, it can't be so cold, right?

"Cold and cold"

Qin Laosan couldn't stand up anymore, he squatted down slowly, curled up beside the kang, and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Even so, he still felt cold, like being naked in the icy river in winter.

"Third, third, are you sick?"

Seeing that her man was really uncomfortable, Wang Guilian was still angry, and she panicked.

These days, getting sick can cost you a lot of money, and now it is the summer harvest time. If you fall ill, not only will you spend money, but you won’t be able to earn work points. Then what will you do to distribute the food?

Wang Guilian, who rolled over and got out of bed, first lit the kerosene lamp, and when she saw Qin Laosan's black face and pale lips, she couldn't help screaming.

This call woke up all the families living in the same courtyard.

"Father, mother, come and take a look, the third child is going to die."

Qin Lao San, who is wrapped in the quilt, hears what my mother-in-law said, and really wants to rush up and beat her.

What does it mean to die?

Hello, Lao Tzu. It seems a little bad, but it hasn't reached the point of dying, right?

The old couple of the Qin family next door were startled when they heard this, and hurriedly put on their shoes and went out of the house. Qin's fourth and Qin's fifth families followed one after another.

"What's wrong with the third child?"

When the old lady saw her son's face, she was also quite frightened.

"No, I don't know. When he fell asleep, he said he was cold, and that's it."

"Fifth, you go find Lao Huang."

Qin Laowu didn't complain this time, probably because he was startled by the third brother's face, and quickly turned around and rushed out.

More than ten minutes later, the village doctor Lao Huang came over with a flashlight.

"What's the matter?"

When old man Qin and the others heard his question, they were all stunned.

If I knew, would I still need to find you?

Seeing that no one answered, the village doctor Lao Huang also reacted, coughed in embarrassment, and walked forward to check.

As soon as he touched Qin Laosan with his hand, the village doctor Lao Huang was shocked.

When the abnormal coldness came over, his brows were immediately furrowed, and his complexion became more serious.

In reality, it was another pulse diagnosis, and he stood up and turned to look at Mr. Qin and the others after the pulse was passed.

"Pulse and everything are normal, did you eat something bad during the day?"

Most of the village doctors these days are not very skilled. Looking at those ordinary headaches, there is nothing wrong with them.

But as soon as he encountered intractable diseases, he immediately gave up.

The village doctor, Lao Huang, is this type of village doctor. Qin Laosan's behavior at this time is very strange, and he can't understand it at all.

"No, no, the family eats in the same pot. My child and I are fine. It must not have spoiled something."

Qin Laosan also shook his head again and again.

"Then I don't understand this, why don't you send it to the town?"

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It's late at night, even if they want to, they must have a boat to take them to the other side of the river.

Would it be impossible for them to carry Qin Laosan to swim there?

"Old Huang, it's inconvenient at night, can you think of a way to stabilize it first?"

The village doctor Lao Huang thought for a moment.

"Then hurry up and get some ginger syrup, that thing can dispel the cold, maybe it can ease it."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away, third child, you must persevere, you can't leave us mothers and go alone."

What Wang Guilian said so well, the people in the room are full of black threads.

Take a look at what this is saying?

"Bitch, what are you talking about, my son is fine, are you cursing him to death?"

The old lady rushed up and was slapped on the back by Wang Guilian.

"Oh, mother, am I not scared?"

"Go away, hurry up and boil ginger syrup."

Wang Guilian also ignored the tingling pain in her back, and hurriedly walked out.

"Old Huang, what's wrong with my third child?"

"It's fine during the day, why suddenly..."

The old lady turned her head and took a distressed look at Qin Laosan who was curled up beside the kang and trembling.

"I took a look just now, and everything is normal, but the body temperature is very low. I think it may be poisoning."

"Third, you really didn't eat indiscriminately, or were you bitten by something poisonous?"

At this time, Qin Laosan was speechless and could only shake his head desperately.

"That's weird."

Lao Huang frowned tightly, thinking about all the possibilities, but this was the first time he encountered this situation in most of his life.

How can you figure out why?

Wang Guilian quickly got a bowl of ginger syrup and handed it to Qin Laosan.

Sensing the heat, Qin Laosan hurriedly reached out to take the hot ginger syrup and poured it down.

"Slow down, this one just comes out of the pan, it's very hot."

Look again, Qin Laosan seemed to be unable to notice the slightest bit of heat, and gulped down a large bowl of ginger syrup.

It was a little more comfortable, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp pain erupted.

"Giggle. Ahhh."

There was a gurgling and painful sound in reality's throat, and then the whole person fell to the ground and rolled.

The viscera and viscera were all like someone stabbing them with a knife, his face was flushed with pain, and tears flowed down his face.