Qu Jing went to school with her schoolbag on her back.

Her schoolbag was made for her by Qu Liehu, the only one in the countryside. The floral cloth that ordinary people can wear when their daughters get married is made into small cloth bags for Qu Jing to put on their books.

Anyone who saw it had to say that although Qu Jing's child did not grow up after having a strange disease, Qu Liewo really had nothing to say to his granddaughter.

Qu Jing did not go directly to school, but went to the village chief’s house to find Goudan. A few years ago, Goudan was a child who could only drool at sweet potatoes, and he has grown as old as Qu Jing in the past two years.

When Goudan saw Qu Jing coming to find her, he grabbed Sweet Potato and ran to the door and asked, "Qu Jing, are you here to wait for me to go to school together?"

Many children who were mobilized by the village chief and paid to study at school no longer studied. Some were too old, such as Da Ya from the village chief’s family, who was already 13 years old when she was in school. After she was in the second grade, she could recognize a few words and write a few words and calculate it. After she became a cultural person in the eyes of villagers, she stopped studying and marrying.

More often, they are reluctant to give up tuition fees, and they have to pay for their children to go to school, but they can't help their family. Some families study for one year and take a break. After studying now, Qu Jing and Gou Dan successfully went to the fourth grade to go to the town to study in junior high school.

"I won't go to school today. Please help me ask Teacher Li for leave. I have something to do to find the village chief's grandfather." Qu Jing said, taking out the egg from his arms and "eat."

Goudan took the egg in ecstasy and shouted at the top of his voice: "Grandpa, Qu Jing is looking for you!"

The village chief came out of the house with a bowl on his back: "Jingjing, is Old Qu going to take you to the hospital in the provincial capital to get yellow... I'll tell you that I've found out clearly. There are trucks on the way to the provincial capital in the county. I'll help you get some things. The bus is so fast that you don't have to go back and forth like before for more than half a month!"

Qu Jing shook her head: "It's not me."

The village chief suddenly became nervous: "Old Qu? What's wrong with your grandfather? Did you get hurt your leg after falling into a trap? I'll call someone now! This is not delayed. The old hunter had injured his leg and died at home for half a month. I'll go find a ox cart and take your grandfather to the health center."

"No." Qu Jing quickly stopped him, "Grandpa, village chief, I found that my grandfather has not had a good memory in the past few months."

The village chief quickly breathed a sigh of relief: "I have a bad memory. Normally, I am in my 50s and forget about it when I get older."

"I forgot about it, too. I forgot the last time the county asked me to come over for a meeting."

Qu Jing shook her head: "Not this, I find that grandpa seems to be a little confused about what happened recently."

The village chief didn't understand it very much, but he still comforted: "Jingjing, let me tell you, don't look at your grandfather who usually looks strong, but has suffered a lot of injuries in hunting on the mountains in the early years. Look at me, my hair is just a little white. Your grandfather is not a few years older than me, and his hair is half white."

"I know you are a sensible and good boy. You should take care of your master more on weekdays and stop letting him run up the mountain. If you really want to beat the wild boar, you will organize people to fight with him. If he is familiar with the road, he will lead the way, and your family will be bound to be there."

Qu Jing asked: "So can I treat this kind of treatment when I go to the hospital?"

The village chief smiled and said, "This is not a disease, what's the best way to cure it. The old man from the landlord's family was so confused that no one could recognize him. He still lived for more than 70 years, and he could eat, drink, and someone could take care of him."

Qu Jing did not give up. She had asked Goudan to ask for leave for her. After leaving the village chief's house, Qu Jing took a ox cart to the town with her face on credit.

The doctors in the health center could not give any useful diagnosis, which comforted Qu Jingren to be a little confused when they were old, which was normal. Considering Qu Jing's difficult and complicated diseases, the doctor skillfully prescribed a liang of soybeans for Qu Jing and asked Qu Jing to go back and cook soybeans for Qu Liehuo to replenish them.

Qu Jing gave the soybeans to the driver to get the fare. The driver was so happy that he put the soybeans in his pocket. He lamented that Qu Jing was easy to go to the hospital to prescribe soybeans in these ten miles away. Many people nearby pretended to be sick and went to the hospital to prescribe soybeans, but the doctor ignored them.

After returning, Qu Jing began to pay more attention to Qu Liehuo. As long as Qu Liehuo went up the mountain, Qu Jing would ask Goudan to help her ask for leave from the school, and she followed Qu Liehuo up the mountain.

Qu Liehuo is indeed old.

Four years ago, when Qu Liewo picked up Qu Jing on the mountain, Qu Jing just stood behind the tree and maintained a posture for too long and did not stand firm. After taking a step back, Qu Liewo could hear the movement and find the tree where Qu Jing was hiding.

Now, Qu Jing followed Qu Liehuo up the mountain like a small tail, but Qu Liehuo didn't notice it.

Qu Liehun's disease develops very quickly.

When he was in the Yunzhong Canteen, Mr. Wang suspected that he had Alzheimer's disease and asked Qu Jing. Qu Jing had conducted a very systematic popular science for the sake of Mr. Wang's heart, and Qin Huai also listened to it a little at that time.

Usually, it takes 7 to 10 years for Alzheimer's disease to go from mild to severe, and those with relatively fast development may develop to severe within 5 to 8 years. However, people will not get sick as the textbooks. The patients with the fastest development of the disease course that Qu Jing knows only took a year from having symptoms of forgetfulness to completely disobeying people.

Patients will first forget recent events.

When Qu Liehu mentioned for the third time that Teacher Wang, a former private school teacher, was not easy to teach in the village from the town, and was very attentive in class, so he asked Qu Jing to bring the newly beaten rabbit to Teacher Wang yesterday, Qu Jing did not correct it, smiled and nodded, and took the rabbit to the school to Teacher Li later.

When Qu Liehuo forgot for the first time that he used floral cloth to make a new schoolbag for Qu Jing two years ago, and was thinking about making a beautiful schoolbag for Qu Jing, Qu Jing silently put away his schoolbag and hid it in the cabinet.

When Qu Liehun forgot that Qu Jing had already been in the fourth grade and thought that Qu Jing had just started school and asked Qu Jing to get along well with his classmates, Qu Jing silently put away the fourth grade textbooks.

Later, Qu Liehuo no longer remembers the elementary school in the village. He thought that when he first picked up Qu Jing, he had been looking for the pastry shop at home where the glutinous rice given to him by the young man, and he wanted to learn to make rice cakes.

Qu Jing asked the school for a long vacation and guarded Qu Liehuo at home.

Everyone in the village knew that Qu Liehuo was old and couldn't remember what happened, and needed his granddaughter to take care of him at home. Many people sighed quietly at home that Qu Jing didn't grow up after having a strange disease, but this granddaughter was not raised in vain. In the future, Qu Liehuo would definitely be able to take care of Qu Liehuo for his old age and see him off.

Qu Liehun's forgetting is not permanent.

It is intermittent.

Sometimes I forget to forget Qu Liehuo and think about it. After thinking about it, I regret it, feel very annoyed, and blame myself, but I can't stop myself from forgetting.

Qin Huai watched all this quietly, from summer to winter. He knew that one day Qu Liehun would forget Qu Jing. In Qu Liehun's life for more than 50 years, the four years he picked up Qu Jing was only a very short part of his long river of time.

In the early morning of winter, Qu Jing got up early to cook cornmeal in the kitchen. Qu Liehuo was a little confused, but hesitantly approached the kitchen. Looking at Qu Jing, who was skilled in burning firewood in the kitchen, he spoke hesitantly:

"Girl, why are you at my house?"

Qu Jingtianchai paused his hand, looked up, looked at Qu Liewo, and squeezed out a smile: "I am your granddaughter."

"Granddaughter?" Qu Liehuo was very confused. He didn't remember that he had a granddaughter, but the layout of the home he saw when he woke up had indeed changed. There was an extra room and a small bed.

"Grandpa, you are sick and can't remember it. The meal will be ready soon. You will have to cook meat soup for you to supplement nutrition. You may remember it after eating." Qu Jing said, "It's cold outside, grandpa, please go to the kang to rest."

Qu Liehuo was still puzzled, but accepted Qu Jing's statement and muttered when he was so rich. He ate meat early in the morning and walked back to the room obediently.

Qin Huai was also a little confused. Yesterday, Qu Liehuo did pick up pheasants in the trap, but Qu Jing did not stew chicken soup in the morning. If he started stewing now, he would probably not be able to eat it in half a morning.

After Qu Liehu returned to the room, Qu Jing closed the kitchen door, took off the pheasant hanging on the wall, plucked the feathers, chopped off a chicken leg, picked the bones, and chopped the meat into minced meat.

Qin Huai was watching from the side, guessing Qu Jing’s idea of ​​cooking.

Maybe it was because Qu Liehuo was old and had poor teeth, so he couldn't bite the meat, and chopped it into minced meat and cooked it without any trouble.

Chop into minced meat and cook soup for short time and cook quickly.

Just when Qin Huai sighed that it was good to have strong strength and chop the minced meat and minced meat was particularly beautiful. Qu Jing took off her cotton jacket, rolled up her sleeves, and slashed her arm without hesitation.

Qinhuai:!

Qin Huai watched as Qu Jing cut off a piece of flesh from his arm expressionlessly, and the blood flowed down the wound and dripped onto the chicken minced meat.

In order to stop the bleeding, Qu Jing directly pulled out a piece of wood from the stove and pressed it on the wound. The sound of Qin Huai was so sensational that he didn't dare to look at it.

When he achieved this, Qu Jing just frowned and gritted his teeth without saying a word. Seeing that the blood stopped, he put on his clothes and continued to chop the meat as if nothing had happened.

It was as if she had been preparing for this day for a long time.

The sumptuous breakfast was served on the table by Qu Jing.

Even though Qu Liehuo no longer recognized Qu Jing, he saw that the only broth was placed in front of him, but he pushed the broth in front of Qu Jing.

"Girl, you eat meat too."

Qu Jing smiled and shook her head: "Grandpa, this is specially for you to nourish your body, you can eat it."

Qu Liehuo then picked up the bowl, carefully scooped the soup, and then ate the meat in one bite.

Qu Jing sat opposite Qu Liehuo and watched quietly. Qu Liehuo and bite after bite. When the broth in the bowl was about to bottom, Qu Liehuo and his hands were being held, as if he had remembered something, he put down the bowl in annoyance.

"Jingjing." Qu Liehuo was like a child who did something wrong, "I'm sorry, grandpa is so confused that he forgot you."

"No grandpa." Qu Jing said with a smile, "You are sick."

"I heard a folk remedy two days ago. You can eat ginger meat with this forgetfulness."

"Playing meat?"

"The singling is a bird recorded in the Shanhai Jing. Its head is white, its hair is blue, its claws are yellow, and its sound is like a singlingling, so its name is the singlingling."

"It is said that eating its meat will not be hungry, and it can also cure amnesia."

Qu Liehuo felt that he was listening to the story: "I know that the "Shan Hai Jing" was told by the literacy class when he was telling stories. They were all written books and all the gods and monsters in them, so how could they be true?"

"So it's a folk remedy." Qu Jing said with a smile, "It's winter now, and I eat less, so I can definitely catch many birds when I'm doing the bird catch. At that time, I will chop these bird meat into meat paste and make soup for you to drink, maybe your illness will be cured."

Qu Liehuo sighed: "You child... it was grandpa's illness that delayed you."

After breakfast, Qu Jing went back to the room to find a piece of clothing that she didn't wear often, cut the clothes into strips of cloth, and bandaged the wound.

I wear a lot of clothes in winter, and I can’t tell if I have a strip of cloth wrapped around my arms.

In the next week, Qu Liehun did not get sick.

Qu Jing really made a bird trap and caught some birds, but did not cook soup, but used it to exchange radishes and cabbage with the children in the village. Qu Liehuo just thought Qu Jing was the child who wanted to catch birds and play with them. He took advantage of his good condition and did not forget things. He went to the mountains twice more and caught many pheasants and hares.

On the afternoon of the 9th, I recently returned from changing vegetables with the children in the village with my backpack and saw Qu Liehuo at the door of my house.

"Girl baby, what are you doing here on this cold day? It's close to the mountain and it's dangerous. Go home quickly." Qu Liehun reminded.

He forgot about Qu Jing again.

"It's so strange. Why do you always feel that your arm is out of control today? Did you hurt it yesterday?" Qu Liehuo muttered.

Qu Jing did not hesitate and put down her backpack: "Grandpa, I'll go cook for you."

Then walk into the kitchen and close the door.

"Hey, how could grandpa admit his mistake, you girl?" Qu Liehuo wanted to stop him, but when he saw Qu Jing close the door, he would forget it and murmured in a low voice, "Did girls in these days call grandpa when they go to other people's houses to find food?"

After saying that, Qu Liehuo continued to deal with the skin: "I would have such a big granddaughter."

In the kitchen, Qu Jing raised his knife and cut off a piece of meat from his arm, just like last time.

More than an hour later, Qu Liehuo held the soup bowl and sighed that he was sober and confused.

In the following days, Qu Jing would regularly cook meat soup for Qu Liehuo, a bowl of 9 days. Qu Jing's movement of cutting meat is becoming more and more skillful. If the meat on her left arm is not enough, her waist and abdomen will be. Qu Jing's wound heals very quickly and her growth rate is also very fast, but no matter how fast she is, it cannot be faster than her cutting flesh.
To be continued...