Chapter 3 The river destined to step into
Liang Yuan tried hard to open his eyes, but unfortunately there was no muscle in his body that was obeying his command. He struggled for a while in vain and had to stop moving as if he was appointed. A crisp sound was surrounding him, but he couldn't hear what it was. His head was buzzing, and a piece of tender and smooth skin was slashing around his face. Liang Yuan was glad to think that I was lucky enough to die. It seemed that the old saying that disaster was alive for a thousand years was quite right. Fortunately, it was okay.
I was worried that the erotic heart would come back again when I got rid of it. I tried hard to feel the tender and smooth skin on my face. I thought about the nurse from which hospital this was. The skin of this little hand was so good. This little hand alone was enough to play for a night. MD waited for me to be discharged from the hospital and had to get her hands on it. A burst of fatigue came and Liang Yuan fainted again.
It was late at night when I woke up again. I opened my eyes with great effort. It was dim around. The yellow white light shone on the ground through a small window on the door. Opposite Liang Yuan was a single bed with iron pipes. There was no one on the bed. Only pale sheets were seen. The walls around him were covered with a yellow wallpaper. Under the reflection of the white light, Liang Yuan thought of something disgusting. The ground was an old-fashioned patchwork floor. The smell of water spread throughout the room. Where is this? Liang Yuan felt his hair stand up. He slowly stretched out his arm to lift the quilt. His tiny arms passed by. Liang Yuan's head blew and didn't dare to move. Who am I? Where is this? He reached out and touched his legs and breathed a long sigh. Fortunately, luckily, the model has not changed.
Trying to control his emotions, letting the muscles tremble due to the emotional excitement relax, Liang Yuan took a deep breath carefully. Three minutes later, Liang Yuan restored control of his muscles, moved his toes, fingers, shoulders, and lumbar muscles in turn, except for the damn cavernous body. Liang Yuan moved every part of his body and breathed a sigh of relief. Liang Yuan tentatively made a sound. The bed under his feet moved, and the sound of the old-fashioned switch was activated. The buzzing current sound sounded from the roof of the shed, and the white light flashed a few times. The white light emitted from the fluorescent light dominated the entire room. Liang Yuan narrowed his eyes, and a figure came into his eyes. It was so familiar. He was still talking about the mountains last night. Looking at his mother Li Yuanling, who was full of young women's charm, Liang Yuan was stunned.
"Xiaoyuan, you are awake." Li Yuanling's voice was filled with unstoppable surprise, "Tell mom where I feel uncomfortable." Liang Yuan stared blankly at the young woman's version of the mother and completely stunned. Li Yuanling touched Liang Yuan's forehead and said to Liang Yuan: "Xiaoyuan, don't be afraid, mom will call Dr. He and will be back soon." Li Yuanling hurriedly walked out, and the sound of high heels was moving away in the corridor.
Liang Yuan took a deep breath to control his emotions. The bed under his feet moved again. A small figure sat up, his big eyes half-closed, trying to adapt to the bright light. It may be that the pillow was a little hard, the left half of his face was slightly red, his pink mouth was pouting gently, his face was slightly fat, and his half-long black hair was scattered on the tender yellow underwear painted with cartoon rabbit patterns. He looked childish. Liang Yuan's head was dizzy again. It was Jia Jia. He just decided to see her yesterday, and he saw it today.
Ning Wanjia, Ning Wanfei's father Ning Lei was a soldier led by Liang Yuan's father Liang Jiangping when he was the squad leader in the army. Ning Lei was only 16 years old when the Zhenbao Island conflict was in conflict in 1969. His father was shot on the shoulder and was blocked by Ning Lei. After being wronged, his father was still able to serve as the director of the multi-management office. The manager of the tertiary industry company kept his level unchanged was Ning Lei's help. In **, Ning Lei was transferred from the deputy commander of the 30th Air Division to the 42nd Air Division as the commander of the Southern Air Division. From then on, the two families were separated and their relationship gradually faded.
Liang Yuan was panting in a mess. Ning Wanjia shook her head and finally woke up from her sleepiness. Seeing Liang Yuan gasping, she jumped off the bed. Her snow-white little hand touched Liang Yuan's head, and her eyes turned red in an instant. She said incoherently, "Xiaoyuan, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Liang Yuan grabbed Ning Wanjia's slightly cool little hand and pressed it on his cheek, feeling the tender skin on his cheek, and feeling the feeling of explosion.
Xu slowly pressed down, and his breathing gradually stabilized. Liang Yuan raised his hand and brushed the hair scattered on his face aside, and said to Ning Wanjia: "Jiajia, go put on the shoes first, I'm fine." Ning Wanjia said crisply, "Yeah" but didn't move. She just pulled out one of the small hands in Liang Yuan's hand, and jumped onto the bed directly. Liang Yuan moved into the bed and asked carefully: "What day is Jiajia today?"
“It’s the 15th today”
"What year and what month?"
Ning Wanjia opened her eyes wide and looked at Liang Yuan in confusion. Her little hands repeatedly touched Liang Yuan's forehead, and her eyes turned red again. "It's all my fault, which made Xiaoyuan fall into the river." Liang Yuan's heart tightened and she blurted out in February 1987. Ning Wanjia looked at Liang Yuan, swung her small fist and gently beat Liang Yuan, and said, "Xiaoyuan is dead, and she still scares me now."
Liang Yuan suddenly felt relieved. I said why didn't I remember this? It turned out that February 14th was the school's return day. Ning Wanjia, as the class leader, certainly set an example. Because Liang Yuan was very playful in elementary school, he was forced to go back to school together that day by Ning Wanjia. There was a river between the family community and the school. The bridge was far downstream of the river. It was still early to thaw the ice surface in February. Ning Wanjia decided to pass through the ice surface on the river. Ning Wanjia ran in front and kept teasing Liang Yuan with snowballs. The two of them were playing and reaching the heart of the river. I don't know which one should die.
After breaking the ice nest in the morning (Note 1), there was no sign on the ice surface. (Normal case, after breaking the fish in winter, use broken ice to pile a small ice pile. Fix it on the ice surface with river water to prevent someone from stepping on the ice hole and falling into the river. In terms of the weather in the northeast, it basically freezes again after 8 or 9 hours). In addition, there were snowflakes in the sky, Ning Wanjia stepped on the thin ice and fell into the river without paying attention. Liang Yuan jumped into the ice hole without thinking. Fortunately, the two people were very lucky, and Liang Yuan never thought about how he got Jiajia ashore.
After the two returned home, the adults were shocked. Ning Wanjia was rescued and had nothing to do, but Liang Yuan had a high fever. Later, Ning Lei was seconded to the helicopter and sent directly to the General Office of the Army of Shengjing Military Region. After nearly half a month of struggle, he was recovered. According to his previous experience, he should have been unconscious for one day and was sent to General Manager Lu. Then he woke up. Now that he is well, he doesn't have to suffer another half month of guilt. Liang Yuan touched his forehead, but it was a little warm, and reached out to grab Ning Wanjia's small fist.
He said, "I'll beat you to death if you hit you again." Ning Wanjia quickly rubbed the place you just hit with her hands. A pair of tender and smooth hands rubbed her body softly. Liang Yuan was so comfortable that she was about to moan. He was about to tease her, teasing the little loli. The footsteps of high heels in the corridor were from far to near. The door was suddenly pushed open. Li Yuanling looked at her son who was squinting her eyes and breathed a long sigh and walked into the bed. She touched her son's head and said to Dr. He who was following her, "Old He, please see if Xiaoyuan's fever has subsided?"
Dr. He touched Liang Yuan's forehead, took out the thermometer and stethoscope in the medical box he carried with him, threw the thermometer twice, raised it toward the lamp, squinted his eyes and looked at it, then inserted it into Liang Yuan's armpit. He lifted up Liang Yuan's hospital gown, moved the stethoscope over Liang Yuan's chest and abdomen for a while, and asked Liang Yuan to take a deep breath, and tossed Liang Yuan's stomach for 2 or 3 minutes before saying to Li Yuanling: "It should be nothing, there is no noise in the heart and lungs. I have been observing for a few hours, and I am taking a film in the morning. I can go home if I have no problems."
"Thank you, Lao He," said Li Yuanling. "Nothing, nothing should be done." Lao He smiled with a flattering smile. The old minister Meng Changqing retired in May this year. Now the news that Liang Jiangping wants to mention the section chief has become an open secret. After completing the organizational inspection procedures, he will take over the old minister's shift in May. This is not the country's promotion of cadres' youth in 2012, which has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The 39-year-old section chief in 1987 is definitely the last time he is in the road bureau. For the railway hospital, the father in the bed is the future immediate boss and has a long future. Otherwise, how could it be the vice president and director of pediatrics Lao He be on the night shift.
Li Yuanling looked at her son's pale little face and felt extremely heartbroken. She wriggled her lips and said nothing. Ning Wanjia and Ning Wanfei were like Li Yuanling's daughter. Their usual favors were far more than Liang Yuan. Li Yuanling sat by the bed and touched her son's forehead. Ning Wanjia, who was beside the bed, arched her head into Li Yuanling's arms, hugged Li Yuanling's waist and sobbed.
"Aunt Liang is all bad, it's all bad." Li Yuanling hugged Ning Wanjia in her arms and touched Ning Wanjia's long hair and comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay, isn't Xiaoyuan good?"
Liang Yuan grinned, thinking that this was what Jiajia proposed to cross the ice. If he proposed that even if he made up for the mistakes and brought Jiajia up, he would probably be beaten up. Given that Comrade Lao Liang had no rights in the education of his children, Li Yuanling strictly implemented the principles of raising his son in poverty and raising his daughter in wealth. Liang Yuan had to sleep in a room as long as he could remember, and he had no memories of his parents dressing and shoes. He didn't say it when he was a child. Until this year, Jiajia and Feifei were 11 years old and often held Aunt Liang and acted coquettishly. Occasionally, Li Yuanling helped the two girls wear clothes.
Liang Yuan thought angrily if I would be kicked out of bed by my mother now.
Li Yuanling looked at her son's angry eyes, laughing and crying, gently patted her son's face, lowered her head and kissed Liang Yuan's forehead and said, "You're scaring your mother to death."
Liang Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that what's wrong with me? I'm in my thirties. I'm not much younger than the young woman's mother before I wear it. Why are you still jealous with a little girl? The so-called bloodline is the closest mother and mother nature. I looked at my little arms and legs, and looked at my mother's arms, feeling the incongruous feeling of time and space, adjusting my exhausted emotions, and really want to get into my mother's quiet embrace. Liang Yuan looked at Ning Wanjia, whose head was urging in her mother's arms, rolled her eyes secretly, and sighed a long time.
Seeing Liang Yuan rolling his eyes and sighing like a little adult, Li Yuanling smiled and stretched out his hand to twist Liang Yuan's face. In Li Yuanling's eyes, his son's simple thoughts were very interesting, and he was so cute that he didn't know that although his son was still a son, he had upgraded from a young and immature version to an old monster.
Dr. He looked at the watch and said he could take a look. Liang Yuan took out the thermometer from his armpit, turned the angle to the lamp tube, and said casually: "36 degrees 5, nothing is wrong." No one answered. Looking at his mother and Dr. He's somewhat surprised eyes, Liang Yuanxin said it was broken. The 1987 mercury thermometer is definitely a special equipment for the hospital. If people who are not in the medical system are not sick, this thing is rare. This is not an era of information explosion. In 1987, an ordinary medical monocular microscope is an amazing high-tech equipment. Those who have never used a triangular thermometer will definitely not be able to use it.
It should have read the numbers so easily. Dr. He didn't want to take the thermometer and said, "It's worthy of being a little prodigy in our car department." Looking at his mother's eyes, Liang Yuanxin said that he quickly eliminated it in his bud. His mother was meticulous and meticulous. She had worn it back from the 21st century and was definitely different from that of children today. Don't show it. Just wait for a few years to subtly move in and accept the change with his relatives. Only warm water can cook a frog, and boiling water can only be beaten. Liang Yuan didn't want to be mistaken for being mistaken for his parents because of the fever this time, his personality changed drastically.
"A hundred thousand whys are all said. The surface temperature of the human body is 36 degrees to 37.3 degrees, and 37.4 degrees to 38 degrees is a low fever. Uncle He's thermometer is very interesting. It uses light to refract and amplify the mercury column in the middle. What the book says is indeed correct." Liang Yuan looked at Li Yuanling with a eager look, begging you to praise me. Looking at his son's cute appearance, Li Yuanling burst out laughing, reached out and gently twisted his son's face, turned his head to say to Dr. He, "Wake up Dr. He so late, delayed Dr. He's rest." Old He said he should do it and packed the medical box. The mother got up and sent Dr. He out of the door. Liang Yuan felt a tender and smooth little hand holding his hand. Looking at Ning Wanjia's big eyes, Liang Yuan was ridiculous and laughing. He thought that the old monster was cute and even had fans.
"Xiaoyuan, you are so awesome. I have read 100,000 whys, and I can't remember it after reading it." Looking at the little girl's big eyes and tender face, my childhood memories suddenly surged into my heart. Liang Yuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinched Ning Wanjia's face. Li Yuanling sent Dr. He out of the door, closed the door of the ward, turned around and saw his son pinching Ning Wanjia's face. He reached out and pinched Liang Yuan's face and said, "I just started bullying people when I was sick."
"Aunt Liang, no?" Before Liang Yuan could speak, Ning Wanjia couldn't help but defend Liang Yuan.
Liang Yuan looked at his mother and yawned a big yawn. Li Yuanling quickly covered her son with a quilt and tucked the corners of the quilt. He watched his mother busy in front of him, smelling the familiar smell on his mother's body, and his tired nerves completely relaxed due to the ups and downs of emotions. He was sleepy and rushed to his brain and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.
Note 1: In some parts of the northeastern region break the ice on the river surface in winter, and use a sunken large net (refer to the large iron pot) to fill fish food such as steamed buns and slags. Sink the net into the river. After a while, there will be a lot of fish that come to breathe and forage, and then you can go home to change your greed. Of course, this trick is limited to the 1980s. Not to mention fish after the new century, there is not even a living thing in the river.
Chapter completed!