80s small fortune bag

Chapter 86

Huo An underestimated the hardness of the soil, and he was holding a broken shovel for cooking, which was not sharp. When he shoveled it, only a white mark was left on the ground, and the soil had not been shoveled for half a year.

Jiang Yu's face was full of joy and froze for a moment, her watery eyes seemed to say: Don't they all say that monsters are very powerful, why can't they even shovel the soil?

Huo An pursed his lips, loosened his numb right hand from the shock, re-clutched the wooden handle, and tried again with eight minutes of strength.

A clod of soil was pried away, flew up, bounced on his cheek, and fell down again, that piece of skin immediately turned red.

He is dirty.

What about not touching the dirt?

Thinking of how many pairs of shoe soles have stepped on this dry and hard land, and what those shoe soles have stepped on before walking here, his stomach churns again, but he suppressed it and didn't spit it out, but his complexion was not good.

"Little fox, are you really sick and want to vomit again? I'll take you to find dad."

Jiang Yu pulled him to run, but he didn't.

After all, Huo An is a boy, and he is older than her, so she might not be able to move it with a little effort.

Seeing that he kept shaking his head, he was obviously not feeling well and refused to see a doctor, so she had no choice but to give up digging earthworms and take him home.

Huo An lay on the bed sullenly, still with his back to her, Jiang Yu wanted to speak but dared not speak, so he could only sit there and stare at his back, full of worries.

At noon, when I heard movement outside the house, I ran out quickly.

"Dad, dad, the little fox just wanted to vomit again, and he didn't let me go to you. Is he sick and dying? Can you find a way to save him? Maybe he is the last little fox who can only become a human. Fox!"

Ginger Loach has black lines all over his head, there has never been a little fox, okay?
Hearing that the child was not feeling well, he went into the room to have a look and saw Huo An with his eyes closed, not sure if he was suffering or really fell asleep.

"Look at him. I'll call the local doctor. If it doesn't work, I'll take him to the county hospital."

I heard that Jiang Tao picked up a child, and that child was still sick. The local doctor thought it was very strange. There were people who picked up food stamps and money, and it was the first time I heard that someone picked up children.

"I only have three knives, don't blame me if I can't see anything." He said and the two entered the house.

Huo An was already awake, sitting against the wall, with a straight hat on his head, rosy face, and quite energetic, he didn't look like he was sick.

"Uncle, help me see if the little fox is okay, is he dying of illness!" Jiang Yu knew that the village would see a doctor, but could he treat the fox?

"Little fox?" The Tu Lang asked with question marks all over his face, how could there be a little fox.

Jiang Niqiu coughed lightly, "The nickname he gave to that child was Little Fox, and he thought he was transformed from a fox." With a faint helpless smile.

Tu Langzhong: "..."

"Let me take a look first, Xiaoyu, don't worry, it shouldn't be a big deal."

He walked over and asked Huo An to stretch out his arm to feel his pulse.

Huo An saw the uncleaned mud under his nails and refused to extend his arm.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Tu Langzhong looked back at Jiang Niqiu and pointed to his mouth, meaning, is this a mute?

Jiang Niqiu had almost understood the boy's temperament, and when he saw Tu Langzhong's hand, he could only pull him out to let him wash his hands.

"He likes to be clean, but hates you for being dirty."

Tu Langzhong: "..."

He washed his hands in the basin of Jiang Nixiu's house. Not only was he supervised by him, he had to wash all the joints between his fingers, and he had to rub the soap.

"Let me tell you, the first time I saw a doctor, I was disliked for being dirty, and I still wash my hands like this," he said, raising his hand to smell it, "It smells better than my wife's hands, what did your little fish pick up?" Child, that concubine serves the emperor, maybe that's all."

Jiang Niqiu: "...what, people just like to be clean, and you are too sloppy."

If it was at the dinner table, he couldn't bear to see him eating with such dirty hands.

"Little fox, look, is this hand clean enough?"

Huo An looked at it, and then stretched out his arm.

Tu Lang took his pulse for a while, "I think it's all right, maybe I didn't see it, or I should go to the hospital. But I said that the loach is just a picked child. If there is any serious illness, you really don't care. Treat him, maybe his parents threw him away because of this. You have some money, so you can't be taken advantage of."

I was afraid that the children in the room would hear the words behind, so he only said in a low voice when he came out.
Ginger Loach was silent.

"Then you can't see a good child really sick. I'll take him to have a look first in the afternoon."

Huo An was only a few years older than Jiang Yu, and he couldn't bear the sight of a human being dying of illness like this.

"You, you, oh." Tu Langzhong sighed, he couldn't bear it, but even if this happened to him, he had no money, so he could only stare blankly.

Even if you really have some money in your pocket like Jiang Niqiu, maybe you still can't bear it in the end.

"Some diseases don't depend on whether you have money. If it's a terminal illness, it can't be cured, and it's a waste of money. Don't be confused. Okay, I'll go back to eat first. You can figure it out yourself. It's not like that anyway." my money."

As soon as Jiang Nixiu turned his head, he saw Huo An standing at the door holding the door frame. Obviously, he heard everything, and Jiang Yu was behind Huo An.

Jiang Yu half-understood what he heard, as if the little fox had a particularly serious illness that couldn't be cured?
"Father, don't let the little fox die, okay, I won't let him die."

She was a head shorter than Huo An, hugged him from behind, and cried. She shed more tears in the past two days than in a year. By the way, she buried her face in Huo An's back, rubbing her nose and tears on it.

Huo An, who was rubbing against her, pinched the door frame tightly, otherwise he was afraid that he would beat her up.

"I'm not sick, the soil is too dirty to be disgusting."

He finally choked out the second sentence, which Jiang Yu and Jiang Niqiu could hear clearly. Although his voice was a little hoarse, it was obviously the tone of a child, not like an old man.

After speaking, he turned his head away and ignored people again.

If it wasn't for the fear that Jiang Niqiu would really take him to the hospital, he would still not open his mouth after all the fuss.

This mouth is tighter than Jiangli who doesn't like to talk.

Disgusted by dirt?

Jiang Yu changed his expression when he thought about asking him to dig the soil, "You said it earlier, I wouldn't take you to dig bugs, and it made me cry, the little fox is really bad, but I forgive you. "

She wiped away her tears, "Father, let me just say he can talk."

Huo An wanted to say that she was bad, her clothes were rubbed to death, are girls so unreasonable?

He couldn't stand it for half a quarter of an hour, so he pushed Jiang Yu out of the door, slammed it shut, and went to change clothes.

Knowing that it was a misunderstanding, Jiang Yu had no choice but to stop taking him to dig for worms. The poor chickens will be out of food for a few days.

"Let's go pick flowers, this one won't be dirty. I said little fox, you are so delicate, what's so dirty about the soil, not all the food you eat grows from the soil."

That's different, Huo An thought.

And it's not coquettish, she's coquettish when she's always crying, okay?

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one else he knew here, Huo An wouldn't play with the little girl. He didn't like girls who cried easily.

Although other girls cry, it will only make people annoying, but she doesn't.

(End of this chapter)