sunflower

Jiang Xing felt that his teeth had no strength to chatter, and the arm wrapped by the rope had lost feeling due to poor blood flow. He took a deep breath, and was about to wrap it around his arm again. There was a trembling and hoarse voice outside—"Xiao Jiang—"

It wasn't Aunt Qiu, but Uncle Zhang's grandmother from another family. The old man was over 90 and her ears were not very good. After Xiaobai and Jiang Xing called for help for a long time, she finally found out that something was wrong.

The old man, with his back on his back, walked staggeringly, but came quickly, and was shocked when he saw the scene in the well.

Jiang Xing knew that the old man was old, and he was afraid that he would not be able to exert himself, but at this time he had no choice but to hoarse, "Grandma—"

The old man opened his mouth a few times but didn't say a word, he quickly grabbed the rope and dragged him far away.Jiang Xing seemed to have hope rekindled in his heart, his hands and feet gained a bit of strength, and he cooperated with the old man to climb up the Internet together.The old lady is really old, and the distance of four or five meters took 2 minutes.

When Jiang Xing's hand touched the ground, he felt amnesty. He sent the little grape up first, and then rolled up on the ground by himself.The old grandma staggered back a few steps exhausted, and sat down on the ground. Jiang Xing quickly untied the rope and went to check on Little Putao. The child's face was bruised and swollen, his lips were blue, his breathing was weak, and he was unconscious.

With trembling fingers, he unbuttoned the child's collar, recalled the first aid method taught by the family doctor, and treated Little Putao. After the child spit out a lot of water, his breathing gradually became normal.

The place here is remote, and it is not timely enough to call an ambulance. It is better to send the person to the hospital by yourself.When he went to get the keys at home, there was a cry from outside the house, and Aunt Qiu rushed to XiaoTao.

Jiang Xing let go of the boulder in his heart. To be honest, he is not in a very good condition now, and he is not very able to drive out.

"Aunt Qiu, Little Putao is fine for the time being, but you should send him to the hospital quickly so as not to cause other diseases."

With 1 remorse in her heart, Aunt Qiu wiped away the tears on her face and left in a hurry with the child.

Jiang Xing heaved a long sigh of relief, and helped the grandma of the Zhang family up.The old man seemed to be in a state of shock, looked at Jiang Xing with straight eyes, just patted his old and thin hands and said some nonsense, probably "good boy", "you too", Jiang Xing sent the old man back After leaving the house and returning home, it was only then that Fu Qigang fell to the ground.

When Fu Qigang saw him, his face was unnatural, and Jiang Xing didn't pay much attention. After helping him to the bed, he turned and left. At this time, a voice came from a bit reluctant, "You also go to the hospital quickly Bar."

Jiang Xing paused, and said with some uncertainty: "Uncle, are you talking to me?"

Fu Qi just rolled his eyes and remained silent.

"..." Jiang Xing smiled, "I see, I'm fine. Thank you uncle."

"..."

Jiang Xing didn't think it was a big deal, other than some prostration, only his right arm felt unwell, and there were circles of bruises on his arm, and some places had been scratched by rough ropes, but it was all trauma, rest for a day or two and he would be fine .He moved his shoulders, shook his hands, and after confirming that his arm was not dislocated, he went to take a hot shower.

After the hot water washed down, he felt a slight tingle in his back and soles of his feet, presumably scratched by the wall of the well.He didn't care too much, he was so tired that he fell directly on the bed after taking a shower.

There were two phone calls on the way, one was from the head teacher, and the other was from Fu Xiaoying.

Jiang Xing felt that his head had been opened. After it was filled with lead, it was sewn up again with a needle. The tingling and heaviness tormented him in his dream. Dreaming.

"Is it your money? Who are you to me? Why should I take your money? Did you pay for everything in my house? Use this kind of thing to make my brother appreciate you for accepting whether you are despicable or not I tell you I won't go, I didn't ask you for this dirty money, I have a clear conscience."

Jiang Xing frowned and rubbed his temples. He had a splitting headache, and his mind was not clear enough, so he was scolded by the little girl, and he was in the tense of being in a daze.

After Fu Xiaoying hung up the phone over there, she burst into tears.

Zhao Qiancheng was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. He didn't understand why the person who was aggressive just a moment ago was crying now.

Fu Xiaoying squatted down slowly, hugged her knees, buried her head in her arms—"I don't want to scold him, I don't want to scold him, I don't want to at all, he is very good, he is as good to me as my brother, I I really liked him before, but I was really angry, I didn't want my brother to fall in love with him, why..."

Zhao Qiancheng was distressed and savored at the beginning, but at the end, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Jiang Xing felt that his heart was numb, obviously Fu Xiaoying threw so many knives at him, and he could fall asleep like a normal person, but this fall, he hit the ground on the chair.

"Little Ginger—"

"Little Ginger—"

"Xiao Jiang, are you there? What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, come here and get me a glass of water—"

It took a full three minutes from Fu Qigang struggling to get out of bed to finding out Jiang Xing's phone.Fu Xiaoying had never treated her father well, and this time was no exception - as soon as she heard it, her face immediately turned pale.

When Jiang Xing woke up, Fu Xiaoying and Zhao Qiancheng were sleeping on both sides of the hospital bed, one on the left and one on the right. He touched the tops of their heads lovingly, pretending that he had a pair of filial sons and daughters.

The two of them slept so lightly that Jiang Xing almost woke up when there was any movement.Fu Xiaoying asked uncomfortably, "How do you feel?"

"Okay, the headache is gone and the fever is gone. The fever should have subsided. You didn't call your brother, did you?"

"No."

"That's good, he's taking an exam, don't make him worry." Jiang Xing woke up once in the middle of a coma, and he roughly felt that Fu Qigang had called Xiaoying, knowing that it was the two brats who sent him to the hospital, "cough , Thank you both for your hard work, you go back first...ah, by the way, you set off for the practice base at nine o'clock, go back to school quickly, don't let your classmates wait for you two!"

"..." Fu Xiaoying pursed her lips and remained silent.

Zhao Qiancheng's wife sings and her husband follows.

"...If you don't come back, I'll be discharged from the hospital now." Jiang Xing said as he was about to pull out the needle.

"..." Fu Xiaoying had no choice but to stand up, packed her schoolbag and left slowly. When she reached the door, she stopped and turned around and said, "Yesterday, I'm sorry."

Jiang Xing grinned, "I'm very glad to receive your blessing, your brother will be very happy to know."

"..." Fu Xiaoying immediately wanted to throw the schoolbag on his head, "I mean I said too much yesterday, so I'm sorry, but I didn't intend to bless you at all!" After saying that, she ran away angrily.

Jiang Xing was about to leave the hospital after infusing the last bottle of potion. Aunt Qiu came in with a bag of fruit. When he saw Jiang Xing's tears fell again, Jiang Xing was startled. What happened to the grapes.

After listening to Aunt Qiu's intermittent words, she felt relieved.

"I'm not doing well, you go and accompany Little Putao, he must have been frightened yesterday."

"Hey, I'll go there now, I really don't know how to thank you..."

"It should be." Jiang Xing went out with Aunt Qiu, and he went to go through the discharge procedures. Aunt Qiu babbled and said a lot, blaming himself for being careless, why he forgot to cover the manhole, he shouldn't leave the child alone at home Hey, if Little Putao's mother finds out about this, how can she take care of the child again, she will definitely fall out.

Jiang Xing first took a taxi back to Fu's house. He felt a little complicated. He didn't expect Fu Qigang to call Fu Xiaoying for him.I bought a lot of vegetables on the way, because my right arm was still injured, which made it difficult to use the spatula. Finally, when Fu Qigang delivered the three dishes and one soup, the other party still rolled his eyes.

"Uncle, thank you last night."

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it, live in my house and you will bring my son to repay me. I will accept your thank you. I don't know how you will disgust me!"

The father and daughter couldn't hear grandma's house when they were talking, and it was Jiang Xing who had a good temper and didn't lose his temper, "You can eat first, I have to go back to school in the afternoon."

"Take it away, I don't eat dirty things. Fang Ping will cook for me later."

"...Okay, then do it yourself, I'm leaving!" Jiang Xing was so grateful to him a second ago, but now he was so angry that he picked up the tray and ran away.Fu Qigang sighed suddenly from behind, "Let's go, let's go, anyway, one or two ran away, and ran away after a little anger, and don't come back one by one, I, this old thing, died here with the TV set. Rappy little place."

Jiang Xing stopped in his tracks, wondering if I heard it wrong, why did he feel that Fu Qigang's words seemed to regard him as part of the family... He looked back at the inner room, it was narrow and cold, with only a Opening a small window, I feel uncomfortable.

Because his right hand is injured, he won't have to do his homework for the next few days. If he has nothing to do, he will check the two music stations to see if the audience has increased.Bai Yu sounded the alarm for him, "You are clearly showing signs of going astray. You must not make art for the sake of fame and fortune, but art for the sake of art."

Jiang Xing picked out his ears, pretending that he didn't hear.

Bai Yu saw that he didn't listen to the persuasion, and continued: "You have destroyed the purity of art in this way, and people can't help but question your motives. Are you trying to make more people like you, or do you want to make music?"

"Don't conflict, I like to sing, I also like others to like me and my songs, I also need their approval, this is also one of the motivations for my singing!"

Bai Yu shook her head sadly, "You have obviously gone astray, your musical soul is no longer noble and pure."

"..." The corners of Jiang Xing's mouth twitched, and he said, "I'm an ordinary person. My musical soul might not be pure from the beginning."

Bai Yu disagreed and said, "I believe you must have been pure at the beginning. At that time, you only wanted to create a good song. So from today onwards, I will correct you, and you will not be able to pay attention to you in the future." Only when you upload the next song and look at the data, you will sigh, 'Ah! I didn't expect to come like this, I'm already so popular!'”

"Oh." Jiang Xing said indifferently.

"Also, haven't you noticed that you spend too much time on it? Instead of browsing the web from time to time, it's better to write more lyrics, read more books, and practice songs more."

Jiang Xing was taken aback, "...it seems that what you said makes sense."