Reborn in 1985 I want to leave the house with nothing

Li Qiumei pricked up her ears and listened.

There was only Lin Zhiya's voice, and it was coming downstairs.

It seems that she is chasing Cheng Zhiqian again.

Li Qiumei took out the medicine from her trouser pocket and took a pill.

Judging from the situation, discharge from the hospital may have to be delayed for a few days.

Li Qiumei fell asleep as soon as she lay down.

Early the next morning, as soon as she opened her eyes, the aunt next door told her.

"Xiao Li, Director Lin came to see you last night after you fell asleep."

"What?" Li Qiumei turned over and sat up.

"Aunt, you said Director Lin came over last night?"

The aunt nodded.

"So what did she do? Did she say anything?"

"Director Lin said he came to see you, and he even covered you with a blanket before he left.

I wanted to wake you up, but Director Lin said it was not necessary.

She said she came to see you and wanted you to have a good rest.

Xiao Li, are you Director Lin's relative?"

"No."

Li Qiumei looked at the quilt carefully, feeling a little uneasy.

"Isn't Lin Zhiya tampering with the quilt?

Oh my god, this is so scary!

If Lin Zhiya secretly gave her a needle, she would probably die and no one would know the cause of death."

Li Qiumei feels that these days, without electronic eyes, the police not only have backward equipment but also have low levels of investigation.

It was originally the safest hospital, but now it has become the most dangerous place because it is an eyesore to Lin Zhiya.

Li Qiumei admitted that she was a coward. If she couldn't afford to provoke someone, could she not hide away?

"Should I be discharged from the hospital immediately?" Li Qiumei was conflicted.

Dr. Mao asked the nurse to notify Li Qiumei to go to her office.

She examined Li Qiumei and said, "The redness and swelling have gone away, but the skin here has ulcerated again.

I guess you applied too thick an amount of ointment on this area, causing the skin to be burned and broken.

You won't be able to leave the hospital tomorrow.

You need to take anti-inflammatory injections for another two days."

Li Qiumei asked her: "Doctor Mao, something happened at home. I want to be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate. Do you think it's okay?"

Doctor Mao looked at her seriously and said, "This piece of skin was just red and swollen yesterday, but it started to fester today.

If it is not treated properly and becomes inflamed, it may cause the scab-covered skin next to it to ulcerate again. In serious cases, the toe may have to be amputated."

"What? Such a minor injury could mean you have to saw off your toes?

Oh, forget it, forget it!

Doctor Mao, I'd better stay in the hospital."

Doctor Mao nodded: "Come to my office in the next two days and I will help you apply the ointment."

"Thank you, Dr. Mao!" Li Qiumei was glad that she discovered it early that day, otherwise, by the time one of her feet was swollen, it would have been dangerous.

After lunch, Cheng Zhiqian came over.

"What did Dr. Mao say today?"

Li Qiumei was a little worried: "Doctor Mao said that I can't be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Then listen to the doctor and go back after you're cured.

We are going to Da Shuang's house today. Didn't you say last time that you would teach him how to make braised noodles?"

Li Qiumei looked at him and said, "Cheng Zhiqian, aren't you going to work today?"

"Today is the weekend, take a rest!"

"Oh, okay."

When the two men arrived at the hospital gate, several half-grown children pulling wheelbarrows immediately surrounded them.

"Auntie, are you going to Hanjiashan?"

"Would you like to ride a unicycle?"

Li Qiumei spotted Hei Xiaowu, who was watching others play chess not far away.

"Hei Xiaowu." Li Qiumei waved at him.

Hei Xiaowu didn't hear it. The man next to him pushed him and pointed at Li Qiumei.

Hei Xiaowu ran over immediately.

“Auntie, are you going to Dashuang’s house?”

Li Qiumei hummed.

Sitting on the unicycle, Hei Xiaowu talked incessantly about the Dashuang family.

“Auntie, Dashuang’s business has been booming these past two days.

I heard that their family got a secret recipe from an old chef.

They cooked the fish that Xiaoshuang caught and sold it to customers.

There is crucian carp soup and fried small fish.

After eating it, the guests kept praising it.

My grandmother said that the Dashuang family will soon become very rich. "

Li Qiumei looked at Cheng Zhiqian and said, "Neither of us is old.

How did it get spread like this? "

Cheng Zhiqian grinned but said nothing.

When we arrived at Dashuang's house, only Grandma Han was at home.

"Zhiqian, Qiumei, come in quickly."

Grandma Han poured them two cups of tea.

"Aren't the two brothers at home?"

"I went out to fish. There were many customers eating fish these past two days, but there weren't enough fish to sell."

Grandma Han was a little worried. She came over with a sieve and sat aside to pick out soybeans.

"Auntie, do you still make your own tofu?"

"Well, shouldn't we put tofu in this fish soup?

I have some soybeans at home, so I make them myself in my spare time. If I’m too busy, I’ll go to the end of the village to buy ready-made ones from Wang Douhua.”

Li Qiumei told Grandma Han: "This fish soup can be used with more than just tofu. If you don't like tofu, you can add cabbage hearts or other vegetables."

Grandma Han was delighted when she heard this: "Is that so? Next time I'll try to see what dishes taste better.

Alas, the biggest headache now is where to catch fish? "

Grandma Han poured the picked soybeans into a cloth bag, tied the bag tightly, and carried it to the room next to the kitchen.

After a while, a sieve of shelled peanuts was brought out.

She grabbed a handful and gave it to Cheng Zhiqian and Li Qiumei: "Eat some peanuts."

Grandma Han sat down and peeled peanuts.

"Qiu Mei, there are many people suffering from red eye in this village. Seeing that our business has been good these past two days, every household has gone to the river to catch fish.

How can our two little kids compare to those grown men?

It’s already this late today and he hasn’t come back yet, so he probably didn’t catch any fish.”

Grandma Han sighed, "The guys from the chemical plant behind this mountain said a few days ago that they wanted to come over to eat fish on the weekend and asked me to prepare some for them.

Oh, I am so worried. How can I prepare fish without them? "

Li Qiumei was chewing peanuts and was busy comforting her: "Auntie, if you can't catch them, just go collect them.

Tell them that your family collects fish, and any fish they catch can be sold to your family.

Anyway, not every family has a store to use it themselves, so there will definitely be people who will sell it.”

Grandma Han thought for a while and said: "This is a good idea, let's buy the fish back.

Although I earn a little less, my two children won’t have to work so hard.

After all, the two of them go fishing in the river and the dam all day, and I feel uneasy. "

Li Qiumei stood up and said, "Auntie, let's go see Dashuang and his brothers. Can you tell us how much we should charge per pound?"

Li Qiumei no longer needed to use crutches, and she limped along with Cheng Zhiqian towards the river.

Li Qiumei met some teenagers on the way and told them that they could sell the fish to Grandma Han.

“Auntie, does Xiaoshuang’s family really collect fish?”

Li Qiumei nodded: "Of course it's true."

When the children heard that they could sell them for money, they ran away one after another.