Ah Chou couldn't answer, not only couldn't answer, but also clenched his teeth even more tightly. She hugged her knees tightly with both hands, so hard that the knuckles of her fingers were turning blue and white. It seemed that she wanted to stop her twitching, but she twitched even more.
Zhong Mingwei sat on the Kang in a daze. Looking at the twitching Ah Chou. After a short pause, he was so busy that he fetched the padded jacket that A Chou had put aside, and wanted to put it on A Chou. But Ah Chou was twitching violently all over, and his hands and feet were still abnormally stiff, so they just hugged each other tightly. Zhong Mingwei tried a few times. He didn't even break Ah Chou's hand, and when Zhong Mingwei was so anxious that his eyes were red, he spoke again. His voice was hoarse: "Girl, be obedient. After you get dressed, I'll take you down the mountain to see the doctor...Girl, be obedient..."
"If you don't obey me again, I'll beat you." Zhong Mingwei was so anxious that beads of sweat dripped on Ah Chou's face, and he was so busy that he reached out to wipe off those beads of sweat, and moved closer. Holding Ah Chou's face, she couldn't stop kissing her, "Girl, be obedient, please listen to me once..."
I don't know if he heard the man's begging, Ah Chou finally let go of his hand, Zhong Mingwei was so busy putting on the old and dirty padded jacket on A Chou, and then went to put cotton trousers on her, too. At this time, he realized that Ah Chou's cotton trousers were wet, and more than half of his trouser legs were wet. Zhong Mingwei was startled, and put the trousers under the candlelight to look at the black cotton trousers. No wonder he never found out.
Zhong Mingwei turned his head back suddenly, staring blankly at A Chou who was still asleep. He was holding a wet cotton trousers in his hand, his chest was heaving violently. The girl with a heart, hated herself for being dizzy when she was only in her early thirties. She didn't notice it early in the morning, and she didn't know how long the girl had been wearing these wet cotton trousers.
Dazed for a moment, Zhong Mingwei threw down the wet cotton trousers in a hurry, fetched his own cotton trousers and put them on Ah Chou, and at the same time fetched Ah Chou's scarf hat and put them on. Then he wrapped Ah Chou tightly with a quilt, and then he helped Kang Yaner get off the Kang, staggered to the big bed and found a few thick pants to put on himself, and then went from the outer hall A hemp rope was taken out.
The hemp rope that was tied to him and Ah Chou when he was learning to walk was tied to them again at this moment. On his body, he tied the two of them firmly with a hemp rope, and at the same time took out fifty taels of silver from the box at the end of the kang and put it in his arms. Then he took a few breaths, supported Kang Yan'er, and stood up. Got up, the trembling leg trembled in place for a while, and finally took the first step, Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth, supported Kang Yaner, the stove, and the wall all the way, and limped out. Church.
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"Gudong!"
This is the third time that Zhong Mingwei has fallen. The cold and hard ground made his whole body fall apart. The more and more painful knees made it more and more difficult for him to get up. Dirty snow in front of him sucked heavily, and when he looked up at the gate that was still far away, he sucked a few mouthfuls, then propped himself up on the ground with both hands, and struggled to get up again, gritting his teeth.
"Gudong!"
This time, after only taking two steps, Zhong Mingwei fell to the ground again. His ankle must have been sprained, and there was a burning pain, and his chest, which was pierced by the silver inside, was probably bleeding. Zhong Mingwei struggled to breathe, whirring In the cold wind, the little girl's indistinct cries were mixed in, which made Zhong Mingwei's heart throbbing with pain. He reached out and patted Ah Chou on the back, and said softly: "Girl, don't be afraid." , I won't feel bad after seeing the doctor..."
Zhong Mingwei propped his hands on the ground, trying to get up again, but he couldn't anymore. There was an extra person on his back, so it was difficult to move, not to mention his body, plus the burning pain in his ankles and knees, he couldn't move. I can't stand up anymore.
"Bang bang!" He thumped the ground in frustration, while looking at the closed gate ahead, and at the row of small footprints on the snow, he calmed down again, he took a few mouthfuls, and then moved his hands vigorously Crawling on the ground, with both feet firmly propped up, just crawling forward inch by inch, the palms of the hands were frozen, and there was a dull pain, but Zhong Mingwei was so grateful for the bitingly cold snow, if there was no snow on the ground With a slippery hand, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to walk.