Fengcheng old events

Chapter 196 Parents love to eat broken skin

Follow the ladder made of iron plates and walk down without any corners, and come to the bottom floor of the factory building.

Zhang Xingjun is older and has come here more often, so he is very familiar with this place, and Zhang Xinglong followed behind.

The wide rear gate of the factory building is open, and there is a large open space inside and outside the gate to facilitate the entry and exit of equipment and vehicles.Overhead is a huge gantry crane.

There is a row of houses next to the open space outside the door, which is the material warehouse of the maintenance team.

There are stacks of steel plates in the gate at the moment, and the brand new steel plates are still covered with oil, emitting a green light.

Zhang Qingzhi and several workers are drawing lines on the steel plate with talc pens, ready to divide.

"Why are you two running here? Be careful, don't sneak around, don't touch." Seeing the two sons approaching, Zhang Qingzhi warned.

Zhang Xingjun jumped onto a stack of steel plates: "Second brother, you can slip and slip, but it slips."

Zhang Qingzhi glanced at it and didn't care, and continued to work.

Zhang Xinglong walked over: "Really? Isn't this made of iron?" He stepped on it.

It's really slippery, and the shoes are made of plastic, so you have to calculate the problem of balance.

Zhang Xinglong slipped and fell on the edge of the steel plate, the bone of his right leg was cut directly on the edge of the steel plate, and he was cut open immediately.

"The child fell." A worker yelled when he saw it, and Zhang Qingzhi turned his head to look over.

Zhang Xinglong got up with his hands on his hands, his right leg was already numb, and the big incision was bleeding.Still wearing shorts.

"Oh, hurry up and take the child to the hospital, it's not easy." The worker saw the big hole at a glance.

Zhang Qingzhi ran over, grabbed Zhang Xinglong and slapped his butt a few times, he felt distressed: "I told you to be disobedient, I told you to be disobedient."

"Okay, old Zhang, hurry up and take the child to the hospital, it looks like the incision is quite deep."

"Then trouble you, I'll take him to have a look." Zhang Qingzhi confessed to the worker, picked up Zhang Xinglong and walked out without changing his clothes.Zhang Xingjun followed carefully, not daring to make a sound.

For three miles, Zhang Qingzhi ran all the way to the hospital with Zhang Xinglong in his arms, sweat dripping down his cheeks.Zhang Xingjun slipped away halfway and didn't dare to follow.

"What's the matter?" The doctor was an acquaintance. He put down the newspaper and stood up, looking at Zhang Qingzhi and his father who hurried in.

"I fell, and my leg was cut on the steel plate." Zhang Qingzhi put Zhang Xinglong on the inspection bed.

The doctor came over to look, and there was a smell of alcohol in his mouth: "There is no meat in this place, it has been cut to the bone. Wash it first." Turning around, he took alcohol and cotton balls and said, "Hold on, little guy, hold on." Ah, it hurts a bit."

Zhang Xinglong nodded, his whole right calf was numb at the moment, he didn't feel anything at all, looking at the bloody big gash he felt scared.

The doctor took a cotton ball dipped in alcohol and wiped it, and then took a closer look.

"Do you need to sew?" Zhang Qingzhi asked.

The doctor shook his head: "No, just wrap it up, there is no meat here." He took a piece of yellow medicine cloth to cover the wound, and wrapped it with a bandage: "Be honest these few days, don't run or jump, it will grow in a few days." up."

Zhang Qingzhi nodded.

So, a big gash seven or eight centimeters long, without cleaning the inside of the wound, was just covered up by a doctor who had drunk in a daze.

After the bandage was done, Zhang Qingzhi came out with Zhang Xinglong on his back and went straight home. He didn't have to go to work now, so he started working, and Zhang Xinglong stayed on the kang alone.

The child recovered really quickly. After changing the medicine once, the wound was almost healed. When the scab fell off, a bluish-white scar was scratched on the facing bone. It was six to seven millimeters wide, and there was no feeling at all when pressed.

……

After Qixi Festival is the beginning of autumn.

In previous years, on Qixi Festival, Zhang Xinglong and his elder brother would sit under the grape arbor at grandma's house with a basin of water and wait to see the Seven Fairies. Grandma said that if there were no clouds at night, they would be able to see them.It's a pity that the sky is always full of clouds, and the two brothers have never seen Seven Fairies.

There was no grape trellis in the city, so Zhang Xingjun said, if we were at my grandma’s house, I would definitely see the Seven Fairies. The big moon hung in the sky like a plate, and the shadow of the clouds could not be seen.

Zhang Qingzhi and Liu Guixin were busy making stuffing and making dumplings, while listening to the child's serious nonsense.Liqiu wants to eat dumplings and eat radishes.

The panel was placed on the edge of the kang, Zhang Qingzhi rolled the skin, and Liu Guixin took the three children to wrap it.Zhang Xingjun and Zhang Xinglong wrapped up, and Zhang Xingbing followed to make trouble.

"Look at the ears of wheat I wrapped, isn't it pretty?"

"Look at me wrapping a sun."

"Mine is a sunflower. Does it look like it?"

"Mom, why didn't you pack the money?"

There was a lot of chatter.

"Mom, my second brother eats stuffed dumplings." Zhang Xingbing suddenly noticed Zhang Xinglong's mouth moving, and reported it after observing.

"Really?" Liu Guixin looked over: "Is this kid stupid? Can he eat raw meat? Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Zhang Xinglong nodded.

Zhang Qingzhi casually grabbed the kang broom next to the panel and threw it over: "Did you starve to death in your previous life? You also ate raw stuffing."

The broom hit Zhang Xinglong's nose, and he bled immediately.

"Why are you beating the child?" Liu Guixin glared at Zhang Qingzhi, clapped his hands and hugged Zhang Xinglong: "It's over, I can't stop it, hurry up and take him to the hospital."

Zhang Qingzhi was also a little flustered, he didn't want to fight at first.

Regardless of washing his hands, he carried Zhang Xinglong to the hospital.

After taking some medicine and blocking his nostrils with medical cotton, Zhang Qingzhi came out with Zhang Xinglong in his arms.The child was wronged and kept crying.

"Don't cry, Dad will buy you a twist, okay? Dad made a mistake, so I won't hit you again, oh." Zhang Qingzhi bought a twist in the state-run restaurant on the head of the non-staple food.

At this time, mahua is a good thing, and it is not usually eaten, so Zhang Xinglong surrendered and became happy.

When I got home, I hadn't finished eating a twist, so I couldn't bear to eat it.

Zhang Xingbing also asked for it, and Zhang Xinglong shared some with his younger brother.

After the dumplings were made, Zhang Qingzhi went to boil the water, and Liu Guixin cleaned up the panel and swept the kang, and put the table on the table for dinner.

Cut the potatoes and radishes into slices and boil them in cold water. Wash the shallots and lettuce leaves. The freshly fried egg sauce is served, and the dumplings are served. The whole family eats happily.

"Don't eat this, my mother loves it."

"My dad loves it too."

"Then you still eat?"

Zhang Xingbing reprimanded Zhang Xinglong, snatched the boiled dumplings from Zhang Xinglong's chopsticks and put them in Liu Guixin's bowl.

"You always cook dumplings at high temperature, so you don't know how to cook them?" Liu Guixin complained to Zhang Qingzhi.

"I did it on purpose? Is it because I'm afraid of unfamiliarity." Zhang Qingzhi explained.He always cooks dumplings poorly.

"When you're angry, you can press it and you can play it. How many times have I told you? What do you look like?" Liu Guixin grumbled angrily and stuffed the broken dumpling into Zhang Qingzhi's bowl.

Zhang Qingzhi just had fun, and didn't care what he ate, as long as his wife and children ate well.

(End of this chapter)