Fengcheng old events

Chapter 133

Liu Guixin thought for a while: "It's quite far away. Is there anyone else behind?"

The third child nodded and said, "Yes, behind the hospital, there are also small bungalows in the No. [-] building, and there are many people's houses. After that, those old buildings are full of people's houses. When you go up, there is a big dark corridor. Living and cooking are all in the corridor.”

Liu Guixin was stunned for a moment: "Really? Wouldn't it be better than ours? How about living upstairs?"

The third child said: "Really, I have been in. The toilets are also public, one on each floor, and they are always blocked."

The fourth child and Zhang Xingjun sat on the top of the kang and whispered, and then said: "The newly built ones, the first building, the second building, the third building and the fourth building are not, one family is one family, the kitchen and toilet are all in the house , I’m always comfortable. There are several rooms.”

Liu Guixin thought for a while and shook his head: "That's good, it's not our turn."

The third child nodded: "Well, they are all cadres. It would be great if my father was a cadre."

The fourth child said: "My father is in the mine construction, even the cadres can't do it. The mineral selection is not enough."

Liu Guixin tested the temperature of the milk, and said with a smile, "Take your time, you will definitely be able to get on the wheel in the future, and you can live upstairs."

Sitting on the edge of the kang, picked up the second child, scooped up the milk with a spoon and fed it: "If you go upstairs, the toilets are all in the house, and you won't have to suffer when you go to the toilet in winter, and you don't have to carry water. How wonderful." .”

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Qingzhi came in with a lunch box in his pocket: "Are you awake? How are you doing?"

Liu Guixin looked at the child in his arms and said, "It's pretty good, I feel a little refreshed. Why are you so early today?"

Zhang Qingzhi put the lunch box pocket aside: "It's okay, if you don't have work to do, go early, what are you doing here?" He took out something from the lunch box pocket.

"Dad, do you have any leftovers?" Zhang Xingjun turned his head and asked.

Zhang Qingzhi said: "There is nothing left today, and I will bring some more tomorrow." The rice in the factory is steamed in a large steamer, and the taste is different from that at home. Children like to dig through adults' lunch boxes to find leftovers.It can be regarded as a kind of fun for children of this age.

"Is the milk ordered?" Liu Guixin asked.

"I'm back early, I'll go now. I have to go to the milk station to make an order, and I've completed the procedures for the workshop. Then I'll go?"

"Go, order it early and eat it early, the milk powder won't last for a few days. Doctor Zuo said that the baby can't digest the milk powder and absorb it well."

"Why don't I think of a way? People say that there is a folk recipe for breastfeeding, but it's amazing, and I'll be screaming when I'm breastfeeding."

Liu Guixin raised his head and glanced at Zhang Qingzhi: "Waterfall? Or a reservoir? There's nothing wrong with it. It's not like I don't have it. Didn't I go back? It's like quitting breastfeeding. Can I have it again?"

Zhang Qingzhi scratched his head: "I don't know, I just heard people say that it's pig's claws, and it's not very stewed. What kind of stuff is stewed? It's good for promoting lactation. Why don't you try it?"

Liu Guixin shook his head: "That must mean when we were born, we are different, don't mess around, if it doesn't work, you have to spend money. You hurry up and order a milk, it's useless to stand in the vernacular."

Zhang Xingjun turned over and got up: "Dad, I'm going too."

Zhang Qingzhi said: "I can't carry you on my back."

"I'll go by myself, really, I won't let you carry it." Zhang Xingjun was lying on the edge of the kang looking for shoes: "I just want to go and see, the second sister said there is a building over there."

Zhang Qingzhi said: "There is also a hospital. If you make me recite and make trouble, I will send you directly to the hospital for an injection."

"Okay, you don't need to carry it." Zhang Xingjun climbed down the kang to put on his shoes.

Zhang Qingzhi asked Liu Guixin, "Then shall I lead him?"

Liu Guixin said: "Leader, he has never gone out before. Let him go by himself. Xiaojun is not happy to run around, he has to be obedient when he goes out."

"Ah." Zhang Xingjun agreed, put on his shoes, straightened his waist and lifted his pants: "Let's go, go and order milk for my little brother."

The third son of the Sun family said, "Xiao Jun, I know what your plan is."

Zhang Xingjun said, "What's my idea? I'm as thoughtful as you are, I just haven't been to see it."

Liu Guixin said with a smile: "The milk has to be brought back and boiled before eating and drinking. You can't drink it directly. If you drink it directly, you will ruin your stomach. You have to go to the hospital for an injection."

Zhang Xingjun frowned, turned his head and asked Zhang Qingzhi, "Dad, is what my mother said true?"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "How can your mother coax you? The milk you bought is raw, and you have to cook it before drinking it."

The fourth and fifth children almost said in unison: "That's not going."

Zhang Xingjun said, "Why don't you go? I went with my dad to order milk and it's not for drinking. Do you think you look like you?"

Several people laughed, Zhang Qingzhi pulled Zhang Xingjun out the door.

The third child said: "Xiao Junzi has so many eyes."

Liu Guixin also laughed: "I'll let you say that you're ashamed, so go on with it."

……

The summer of 73 was a smooth one.

Zhang Xinglong gradually regained his health. He began to grow in size and weight, and his body movements and expressions also increased. He was no different from a normal child except that he didn't like to cry or make a sound.

Liu Guixin's hanging heart finally let go, a smile appeared on his face again, and he started to go back to his old business and tinker with the sewing machine.

Nothing happened at home, and Zhang Qingzhi's factory was peaceful and stable. Except for the occasional business trip, he went to and from get off work every day, and everything calmed down.

In a flash, the time came to the spring of 74.Liu Guixin left the street, joined the concentrator group, became an employee of the group, and received an official salary from the state.

Both of them went to work, and the two children in the family were left alone.

The eldest brother, Zhang Xingjun, was sent to the home of Zhang Jingyi, the grandmother of Zhangjiabao. The second child, Zhang Xinglong, could only be kept at home due to health reasons, and was tied to the window railing with a rope. twice.

This child may be due to the fetal gas caused by Yuekeli's operation, and his body is very weak. He is already one year old and can't even stand up. He will be able to turn over with the help of adults.

However, apart from being weak, there is no other problem, and the weight is increasing, but I can't hold urine, and I always wet my trousers and quilt.

Zhang Qingzhi went to the hospital to see him, but there was nothing he could do about it. The surgery did a lot of harm to his body, and that was the reason for the bedwetting.

(End of this chapter)