sinovels Chapter 14 14
Chapter 14 14
That day they ate until after three o'clock in the afternoon and went back. Apart from looking at the scenery on the top of the mountain, there was really nothing interesting to pass the time.
Facts have proved that willfulness will pay a price.
As soon as Yang Shaoqing got home, something was wrong with his stomach, he had diarrhea, vomiting and fever.His stomach was throbbing with pain, as if a living thing was trying to get out of his skin, his brows were furrowed, and tears almost fell out of his eyes.
The only thought in my heart is to cut my own intestines.
His mother was very anxious about this, so she rushed him to the county hospital for an examination, and it turned out to be acute enteritis.
Jiang Qixiao was sitting at home enjoying himself, but when he heard Aunt Yang yelling in the corridor, he hurried out and followed him to the hospital.He saw Yang Shaoqing's hideous expression of pain, and regretted it immensely.
You shouldn't let Yang Shaoqing eat. You can vaguely feel that the reason Yang Shaoqing doesn't eat food other than home has something to do with his body, but he still doesn't stop him.
Because of self-blame, Jiang Qixiao took the initiative to guard Yang Shaoqing in the hospital for a night. Aunt Yang began to persuade him but did not persuade him, so she let him go.
The next day, Yang Shaoqing went home arguing after the pain ended. He didn't like the hospital very much.
In the past few days, Yang Shaoqing wanted to avoid all irritating foods such as spicy, greasy, raw, cold, and sweets. Jiang Qixiao felt very uncomfortable just thinking about it.
It’s fine if it’s spicy or cold, but you can’t eat anything sweet.
"Don't look like I'm going to die." Yang Shaoqing lay on the bed and glanced at Jiang Qixiao who was sitting next to him, "You don't have to worry about what I eat, my mother will prepare it."
"It's all my fault, I should have stopped you." Jiang Qixiao looked guilty.
Yang Shaoqing rolled his eyes helplessly, "You have said this hundreds of times since last night, you can take a rest, I insist on eating it, it has nothing to do with you."
Jiang Qixiao sighed, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that Shi He is right."
"What's right? What did he say?" Yang Shaoqing glanced at him.
"It's nothing." Jiang Qixiao thought to himself, your body is really delicate.
Yang Shaoqing snorted coldly, and after thinking about it, he knew that that nigger Shi He must have said something bad.
During the seven-day National Day holiday, Yang Shaoqing lay at home for two days. He originally planned to go to the boxing gym, but going to the hospital touched the old mother's sensitive nerves, so he had to let him recuperate at home.
He seldom got sick since he was a child. He only had a few colds and fevers, and they were all caused by eating a bad stomach. Once he got sick, he couldn't get better if he didn't lie down for a few days.
Yang Shaoqing doesn't like to face people with a weak attitude, he seems to have a natural strength in his bones, if he is not afraid of his mother's whims, he will show how lively he is as long as he can get out of bed.
Although my mother made delicious porridge for him in different ways every day, she still got tired of looking at the porridge after a long time.
Shi He came to see Yang Shaoqing on the third day when he was lying in bed, and with a gloating expression on his face, he said with a smile: "You still insist on eating, so be happy this time."
Yang Shaoqing lay barefoot on the bed and glared at him, "Crow's mouth, there are so many fucking nonsense."
"Can you blame me, huh." Shi He walked over and drew the curtains, pushed open the window, leaned against the wall and took out a cigarette case and lit a cigarette, "Going to play ball?"
"My mother won't let me go." Young Master Yang gave him a sideways glance, "Don't leave soot in my room."
"Tsk." Shi He tore a piece of draft paper on the desk and spread it out, and lit cigarette ash on it, "Then how do you spend the next few days, sleeping every day? That's too boring."
Yang Shaoqing sighed, "I don't know."
Mom is so nervous now, how could she let him out.
Who can be blamed? It's not because I have no concentration.
Shi He was still about to say something, but the door of the room was opened without warning. He was so frightened that he stretched out the hand holding the cigarette out of the window, crushed it on the wall and threw it away, and turned around to look at Lao Yang who came in. Scratching his head, he called out in embarrassment, "Hello, Uncle."
Lao Yang smelled a faint smell of smoke, combined with Shi He's actions just now, he knew it clearly in his heart, and he didn't pierce it. He nodded and smiled and looked at Yang Shaoqing: "Let's go back to our hometown for two days in the afternoon. Not long after he passed away, let's go to pay his respects."
Yang Shaoqing: "...um."
He hadn't spoken a word to that uncle since he was a child, and he wasn't asked to go to the funeral for a few days, but he was actually asked to go today.
Yang Shaoqing secretly sighed.
Getting sick makes parents so nervous that they want to take him with them wherever they go.
Seeing that Lao Yang didn't blame him, Shi He quickly smeared the soles of his feet.
When he was just learning to smoke, he was discovered when he came to Yang Shaoqing's house to play. What Lao Yang said at the time was that he didn't care what happened outside, and he was not allowed to smoke in his house or places he could see, otherwise he would not be able to smoke in the future. Playing with Yang Shaoqing.
Although his mother already knew about his smoking, it had become a habit in front of Lao Yang, and he couldn't change it for a while.
In the afternoon, Yang Shaoqing packed two pieces of clothes and put them in his schoolbag, took some necessary things, and followed his parents downstairs wearing a hat and a mask.
After walking downstairs, he even poked his probe into Jiang Qixiao's shop.
Jiang Qixiao was sitting and listening to music bored, when he saw Yang Shaoqing's outfit, he immediately yelled, "Your mother finally let you go on vacation?"
Yang Shaoqing walked in, "Go back to the countryside with my parents." He paused, "Are you planning to stay in the store alone these few days and not go anywhere?"
"Ah...where else can I go." Jiang Qixiao propped his chin with his hand, rolled his eyes: "Countryside? Countryside?"
Yang Shaoqing agreed: "Yes, a poor place."
Jiang Qixiao felt that this county was already poor enough, but he didn't expect that there could be a poorer place than this, so his curiosity was suddenly aroused.
It’s been so long since I’ve been here that I haven’t seen the countryside in the real sense.
"When are you guys coming back? Is there an inn or something?"
"..." Yang Shaoqing was a little speechless: "You thought it was in ancient times, I will give you back the inn. I guess I will be back in two or three days."
Jiang Qixiao coughed awkwardly, "Oh."
Before Yang Shaoqing turned and walked out, Jiang Qixiao stopped him again.
"Hey!"
Yang Shaoqing turned his head, "Why?"
Jiang Qixiao wanted to say that I'm bored by myself, why don't I go with you just to enjoy the scenery on your side, but he's not that thick-skinned, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't say it for a long time.
After all, it was less than a month before and after I met this family, how could I have the nerve to follow them back to my hometown.
"...It's okay, you can go." Jiang Qixiao stretched out his hand to beckon.
Yang Shaoqing stared at him for a few seconds, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Do you want to meet me?"
He saw that Jiang Qixiao wanted to go to the countryside with them, probably because he didn't have the nerve to say it out of face.
Maybe it was too boring, and he invited Jiang Qixiao before he thought about it.
"Is it possible!" Jiang Qixiao sat up straight, his eyes shining.
Yang Shaoqing nodded his head twice.
"Okay! Then should I bring something?" Jiang Qixiao stood up and took the key to close the store door.
Yang Shaoqing walked out and said, "You don't need to bring anything, you can wear my clothes, anyway, for two or three days." After speaking, he saw Lao Yang walking over with vegetables and meat, "Dad, brother Jiang will come with us. go."
Lao Yang was stunned for a moment, his reaction was half a beat slow, and then he nodded with a smile.
Jiang Qixiao was a little embarrassed, "Uncle and aunt, I'm going with you, isn't it too much trouble for you?"
"It's okay, but the conditions over there are not good, so you can play with Shaoqing." Aunt Yang said with a smile.
She and Lao Yang were both very happy. Yang Shaoqing had such a good relationship with that boy from the Shi family, and he never invited him to his hometown, but he took the initiative to take Jiang Qixiao back. It seemed that the two of them got along very well.
"It's okay, I can take it." Jiang Qixiao smiled.
Yang Shaoqing's hometown is in a very small and remote mountain village. They first went to the bus station and took a bus for more than two hours. The winding road along the way was winding.When he finally arrived at the small town, before Jiang Qixiao had time to see the dusty southern town, he got into another van at the place where he got off.
There is not much space in the car, and there are two children overloaded. One of them is squeezed next to Jiang Qixiao. He has not bathed for a long time and the smell of livestock rushes straight into his nostrils, which makes him very uncomfortable. The child often deliberately Stick it on him.
Jiang Qixiao felt a little regretful, and should be ready to come again.
Although the road from the county seat to the town is winding, fortunately the road is in good condition.As soon as I got on the van, it was terrible. The road was bumpy and uneven, and most of the roads were paved with irregular stones.
It almost made Jiang Qixiao's stomach shake.
It was half dark when he got off the car at the entrance of a village. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. There was no shop in front of the village or behind, and there was only a street lamp nearby. Kind of frog cry.
"This is too...too exciting." Jiang Qixiao sighed, his feet became quite dirty as soon as he stepped on the soft soil.
Yang Shaoqing chuckled, "What's the matter, regret it, city people?"
"Go aside." Jiang Qixiao gave him a white look.
After stumbling and following the Yang family back to their old house, Jiang Qixiao was even more shocked.
There are only two rooms in Yang Shaoqing's hometown, and there are no neighbors nearby, so he lives alone on the mountainside.The house doesn’t have much space, but fortunately it was kept clean. A shed was glued with mud and used as a kitchen outside, with two stoves.
He stood at the door of the 'kitchen' and paced for a long time, clicking his tongue, "There is still a house made of mud."
"..." Yang Shaoqing watched him making a fuss and chose not to answer.
Jiang Qixiao finally understood why they had brought vegetables back from the county. There was probably no meat sold in this place, but there were a lot of vegetables growing nearby.
Yang Shaoqing handed Jiang Qixiao a pair of sandals, and he sat on a small stool beside him to change into them.
God is sorry to see, Jiang Qixiao has never suffered this kind of crime since he was a child, and he still followed them on the mountain road.Fortunately, I was wearing a pair of casual shoes. If I had a pair of leather shoes, my feet would definitely get blisters.
But it didn't get any better, there were still some red marks on his feet, and his legs were sore and weak.
Jiang Qixiao immediately became suspicious of Yang Shaoqing's intention of letting him follow, especially when he met Yang Shaoqing's undisguised gloating eyes, he became even more depressed.
It didn't take long for Lao Yang to cook a meal, steamed rice.They set up a small table outside to eat, and after an afternoon of driving in the car, Jiang Qixiao had a big appetite and was full of praise for the meal.
After eating and drinking, he was in the mood to stand up and look at the place carefully.