The daily garden of rebirth

He took a hot bath for the comatose Gu Zhaoyang, put on clean clothes for him, and then took a new quilt to tidy up the dirty bed——

After surviving such a busy schedule, Tang Qianhe was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and almost no part of his body was dry, it was all wet, mixed with mud, and he almost couldn't stand it anymore.

After taking Gu Zhaoyang's bath water outside and pouring it out, Tang Qianhe fetched water and boiled hot water for himself again. After taking a hot bath, he changed into clean clothes and felt comfortable all over. some.

After washing the changed clothes and quilts, and drying them well, it was already evening, and Gu Zhaoyang still hadn't woken up.

Tang Qianhe finished feeding the chickens and two cows in the chicken coop, then remembered the old doctor's words, went into the space, and picked a ginseng plant from it.

After washing the ginseng, he grabbed another hen from the yard, intending to stew ginseng chicken soup to nourish Gu Zhaoyang's body.

And at this time, Gu Zhaoyang finally woke up, he opened his eyes, his eyes were still a little dazed, after a while, after realizing it, he began to feel a headache and nausea.

Gu Zhili noticed that his brother on the bed opened his eyes, and immediately moved his face closer to Gu Zhaoyang, and said happily, "Brother, you're awake!"

Gu Yule, who was playing by himself, seemed to understand Gu Zhili's meaning, turned his face, climbed up to Gu Zhaoyang's face, lowered his head, and drool all over his face, his fat face was full of smiles, and he couldn't stop talking. Shouting 'diedie~diedie~'.

"Lele, brother is still suffering, don't make trouble."

Holding the troublesome little brother into his arms, Gu Zhili said again: "Brother, you are finally awake, that's great, I thought you didn't want me anymore..." As he spoke, he began to cry himself, tears streaming down his face Straight off.

"Okay, Xiao Li, don't cry." Gu Zhaoyang endured his discomfort, and comforted his crying brother.

"Hmm." Gu Zhili sobbed, hiccupped, his nose was bubbling, and he could hang a water bottle with his mouth, "Brother, don't scare me anymore."

"Okay." Gu Zhaoyang raised his hand, rubbed his younger brother's hair, and then looked again. He didn't see Tang Qianhe, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. Then he asked Gu Zhili: "... Where's Xiaoqian?" It's hoarse.

Gu Zhili replied obediently: "Big brother is outside, I'll call him." After finishing speaking, he put the little brother in his arms back on the bed, telling him not to press Gu Zhaoyang, and then trotted out of the room by himself.

After a while, Gu Zhili came back, followed by Tang Qianhe who was happy to hear that Gu Zhaoyang woke up.

Seeing that Gu Zhaoyang had woken up, Tang Qianhe had a sore nose and suddenly felt like crying. He walked to the bed, squatted down, and asked softly, "Xiaoyang, do you have any discomfort? The old doctor said you kowtowed Do you have a headache?"

Listening to Tang Qianhe's gentle words full of concern, Gu Zhaoyang couldn't help but soften his eyes, a little pitiful, and said something coquettishly: "My head hurts, and I feel so sick."

Hearing this, Tang Qianhe raised his hand and touched Gu Zhaoyang's head, his eyes were full of pity, and his voice became more gentle, "Xiaoyang is a man, bear with it, and he will be fine in a few days."

Hearing the words as if coaxing a child, Gu Zhaoyang subconsciously rubbed Tang Qianhe's palm on top of his head, his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked very bad.

Looking at Tang Qianhe, he felt that he was going to die of distress. Over the past year, he had managed to raise the child to be healthy and rosy, and this fall was gone.

Even his complexion is worse than before.

Tang Qianhe felt that the issue of road construction had to be put on the agenda.

So, he decided that after Gu Zhaoyang recovered, he would go to the village chief. The mountain road outside Linshui Village had to be repaired.

Otherwise, next time such a situation happens again, he will definitely get sick from fright.

Even if the villagers are unwilling to pay, even if he is required to build it first, the road must be repaired. Of course, he believes that if he explains all the benefits and future benefits that the road can bring after the road is built, most of the villagers will still Seriously.

——After all, there are no villagers in Linshui Village who don't want to live a more prosperous life.

Otherwise, the road would be so difficult, and it would be even more difficult to make the whole village rich--how could the crops in the village be sold at a good price even if caravans were not willing to come to the village?

Thinking of this, Tang Qianhe mentioned it to Gu Zhaoyang, "Xiaoyang, when you recover, let's go to the village chief. The road in Linshui Village needs to be repaired."

Gu Zhaoyang remembered that his parents and Zhang Mei and Zhang Er had mentioned it, but in the end it was because the villagers had no money and couldn't afford the cost of road construction, so it didn't work.

Now hearing Tang Qianhe mentioning the matter of road construction again, Gu Zhaoyang frowned and said, "But everyone has no silver taels. This road construction is not a small matter. Every household has to pay at least five or six taels of silver. This is not a sum of money." The small amount is enough for them to spend a year or two."

Tang Qianhe shook his head: "Although five or six taels is not a small amount, if this road is not repaired, then the loss in the future will definitely be more than that."

Looking at Gu Zhaoyang's half-understanding look, Tang Qianhe explained: "You have also seen the situation in Yangjia Village before. The road leading to Yangjia Village is wide and easy to walk. Even if vehicles pass by, they can drive very normally. Only when there are merchants willing to go there, can they negotiate business with them, instead of pulling crops and food into the city by themselves, and selling them to those shops at a price of only a few pennies."

"Only by building good roads can the whole village become prosperous together." Finally, Tang Qianhe said: "There is no easy road, so there is no need to talk about other things."

After these words, Gu Zhaoyang thought back to Yangjia Village, and felt a little hopeful in his heart. If his own village could be so rich, and all the children could go to school, that would be great!

After thinking quietly for a while, Gu Zhaoyang raised his head and looked at Tang Qianhe grinning, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "Well, when I get better, let's find the village chief together, as you said, the road must be build."

Hearing this, Tang Qianhe's eyes overflowed with a smile, and his eyes were bent into beautiful crescents. It is already very good that the child can support him.

Afterwards, Tang Qianhe talked to Gu Zhaoyang for a while, then stood up and was about to go out to prepare dinner, and the chicken he had just killed hadn't been processed yet.

"Little Li, please take care of Xiaoyang and Lele. I'm going to prepare dinner. It's going to be dark soon."

"Well, big brother, let's go, just leave it to Xiao Li."

After explaining some things, Tang Qianhe asked Gu Zhili to guard Gu Zhaoyang, and began to prepare dinner and stewed ginseng chicken soup. The chicken soup had to be stewed for a longer time to allow the taste of ginseng to permeate, so that it would be effective.

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Soon, after the sun hanging on the horizon gradually set, the last touch of whiteness on the horizon disappeared, and the sky was covered by a black curtain—it was dark.

The oil lamp was lit in the dining room. After finishing dinner, Tang Qianhe lifted the lid of the chicken soup that was simmering on the stove beside him. Seeing that the ginseng in the pot had been completely mixed with the soup, he turned off the fire.

Tang Qianhe took the bowl, scooped up a bowl of chicken soup and put it aside, then he picked up the empty bowl and filled it with white rice, and put side dishes on top of the rice, put the two bowls on the tray, and picked it up by himself. Walk around the room.

Entering the room, Tang Qianhe put the tray in his hand on the table, and said to Gu Zhili: "Little Li, you take Lele to the dining room to eat first, and I'll take care of Xiaoyang."

After finishing speaking, as if thinking of something again, Tang Qianhe added: "By the way, the chicken soup is warm in the pot. Be careful when you put it in, so as not to get burned."

"Understood, I will be careful." Gu Zhili said obediently, and then took Gu Yule, who still wanted to stay, out of the room and went to eat.

Tang Qianhe walked to the bed, first supported Gu Zhaoyang to sit on the head of the bed, and asked him with concern: "How does Xiaoyang feel now?"

Gu Zhaoyang said: "The head still hurts a bit, but it's not disgusting anymore."

"That's good, at least it's not disgusting anymore." Tang Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief, and patted the back of Gu Zhaoyang's hand comfortingly: "If you have a headache, there is nothing anyone can do about it. You can only bear it yourself, and it will pass."

After finishing speaking, Tang Qianhe went to the front of the table to pick up the chicken soup, then walked back to the edge of the bed and sat down, lowered his head, took a sip with a spoon, blew it first, and fed it to Gu Zhaoyang after making sure it didn't burn his mouth.

"Xiaoyang, open your mouth." Tang Qianhe fed it seriously, and really forgot that Gu Zhaoyang's hand was not injured, and he didn't need to feed him at all.

Gu Zhaoyang enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of like this. Although his hands were not injured, but his head hurt, but he didn't want to remind Tang Qianhe, so he squinted his beautiful eyes, opened his mouth obediently, and took the Spoon of chicken stock.

The atmosphere between the two was very good. The oil lamp on the table illuminated Tang Qianhe's profile, which was very soft. Gu Zhaoyang's heart began to beat uncontrollably and his cheeks flushed.

Looking at Tang Qianhe's eyes, it is also possible to be explicit——

Really, really, really like this guy.

Fortunately, the light from the oil lamp was still too dim, so even though Gu Zhaoyang blushed and his eyes were full of concentration and love, Tang Qianhe still didn't notice.

Just blowing and drinking like this, the bowl of chicken soup was drained. Tang Qianhe put the empty bowl back on the table, and came over with another bowl of rice, intending to continue feeding.

Gu Zhaoyang prevented Tang Qianhe from continuing to feed him, smiled, and said, "Xiaoqian also go to eat, my hand is not injured, I can eat this meal by myself." He felt sorry for Tang Qian and himself. to eat.

Hearing this, Tang Qianhe was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that he really cared and became confused. Gu Zhaoyang's head was injured, not his hand. Gu Zhaoyang was not used to feeding himself like this.

Thinking of this, Tang Qianhe raised his head and said, "I forgot, I'm not hungry, I'll eat after you finish eating." Saying this, he handed the bowl in his hand to Gu Zhaoyang.

Gu Zhaoyang took the bowl, but frowned at Tang Qianhe, and said, "I don't have anything else to do, Xiaoqian, go eat, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"It's okay, I've already warmed mine in the pot, and it won't be cold when I eat it after you finish eating." Tang Qian smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch Gu Zhaoyang's face.

Seeing that Tang Qianhe was uncompromising, Gu Zhaoyang had no choice but to lower his head and quickly pick up the rice. He was really hungry. Although his head hurt a little, it did not affect his appetite, especially the aroma of the rice rushing towards him, which really attracted him. The glutton in his stomach started to make noise.

A bowl of rice was finished soon, Tang Qianhe took away the empty bowl, touched Gu Zhaoyang's forehead, and after confirming that he had no fever or other symptoms, he said: "Xiaoyang, rest first, I'll go eat, and then put Xiaoli and Lele are coaxed to sleep, and I will come to accompany you."

After hearing the words, Gu Zhaoyang obediently lay down on the bed, nodded, and then closed his eyes again, probably because of the headache, so his brows were always furrowed and did not relax.

Watching Gu Zhaoyang close his eyes and plan to rest, Tang Qianhe packed up the empty bowl lightly and took it out of the room.

Back in the dining room, Tang Qianhe ate dinner in a hurry, quickly washed the dishes, and then boiled water for Gu Zhili and Gu Yule to take a bath. After the bath, the two children were drowsy. So they coaxed the two brothers to go to bed.

After spending some time falling asleep with Gu Zhili and Gu Yule, Tang Qianhe wrapped the quilt for them again, and then walked out of the room lightly.

The full moon hanging in the sky illuminated the courtyard very brightly, and you could see everything clearly.

Tang Qianhe stood in the yard in a daze for a while, and after feeling a little cold, he went back to his room.

Back in the room, Gu Zhaoyang had already fallen asleep. Tang Qianhe had no choice but to walk lightly. After taking off his coat, he carefully lifted the quilt with only his inner shirt on, and then lay down on himself.

He was probably really tired, and Tang Qianhe fell asleep after a while.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and there is no dream all night.

The author has something to say: The mines thrown by Xie Xie Haomian are so satisfying =3=