"Okay, this is a good suggestion." As soon as Lai Haodong spoke, the others agreed. Anyway, it was boring to go home during the Chinese New Year, so it was good to have a class reunion. Of course, the most important thing was the words that came to Haodong that he treated him, which was just for free.
"Wang Xu, what do you think? You are a rich man now, so you must not help." Seeing the others expressing their opinions, Lai Haodong asked Wang Xu with a smile. Wang Xu had been out for half a year and drove a Hummer when he came back. He always felt a little unreal. This person was like this, and he always felt that he should be the one who had a good life.
"Okay, I have no objection. At that time, Haodong, you will be responsible for the food, and I will be responsible for the drinks." Wang Xu said with a smile.
"Haha, okay, this relationship is good." Lai Haodong's eyes lit up and he laughed. The meals at dinner parties are often small, and the wine is the big one. Wang Xu was responsible for the wine as soon as he opened his mouth. It seemed that he was doing well.
"It's great. The two rich men are responsible for treating guests, so we are responsible for eating and drinking for free." The others laughed and then agreed to go back on the third night of the Lunar New Year.
Several people chatted for a while and then left. Wang Xu sent the few people away, but did not go out for a walk, and helped clean up the house again.
The next day was New Year's Eve. After lunch, Wang Xu and Yang Han and Wang Yimin went to Beifen Kiln to celebrate the New Year to visit Wang's grave. On New Year's Eve, burn paper money for ancestors. Inviting ancestors' immortal souls to go home for the New Year is also a custom in Qingfu County.
Kneeling in front of Wang Henian's grave, Wang Xu watched the paper money in front of him burning in the fire, and still felt a little dreamy. When he closed his eyes, Wang Henian's voice, appearance and smile were still in front of him. But when he opened his eyes, only the cold grave in front of him was left. The grave was covered with weeds.
"Grandpa, the Fushengtang in Qingfu is closed. I have opened another one in Jiangzhou. Don't worry, the Fushengtang brand will always be there. I have let Mr. Gao and others help you with your medical case. Although you are gone, I will continue your wish. I will inherit your rules of three non-treatment..." After a year, when I knelt in front of Wang Henian's grave, Wang Xu still couldn't help but shed two lines of clear tears, muttering in his heart.
After raising the tomb for Wang He Nian, Wang Xu wandered around the Beifen Kiln again. This area was very large. Wang Xu remembered that it was a deserted tomb when he was born. After so many years, someone wanted to make money with this area, but he was the first to refuse to agree.
After returning from Beifen Kiln, every household in the village has started to post couplets, and Shen Bingjie has already prepared red paper and pens. Seeing Wang Xu and Wang Yimin back, he greeted with a smile: "Xiaoxu, you should write the couplets this year."
"Okay, I'll write." Wang Xu walked to the front of the table placed in the middle of the yard, picked up the brush, pondered for a while and started to start writing. He couldn't help but remembered his grandfather Wang He Nian. In the past years, when Wang He Nian was there, the couplets were written by Wang He Nian himself, but unfortunately...
"Spring returns to the earth, the mountains are beautiful, and the sun is warm and the world is prosperous." Wang Xu picked up his pen and wrote a couplet quickly. The four large characters of the horizontal banner are also very simple: Welcome the New Year.
"Oh, Xiaoxu is writing couplets." As soon as Wang Xu finished writing, Aunt Liu walked in and looked at the decorations in the yard and said with a smile: "The couplets in previous years were written by Brother Greeting New Year. No one has written them in the past two years. We bought one early. If we knew about it, Xiaoxu would have written them."
"Then let Xiaoxu write next year. This kid didn't learn other skills, but his grandfather learned his calligraphy." Wang Yimin said with a smile.
Waiting to paste the couplets, I naturally ate dumplings. Shen Bingjie worked at home for a day today, but made a lot of them. Eating dumplings on New Year’s Eve is a custom in the north. Not only do I eat them on New Year’s Eve, but I also have to eat them on the morning of New Year’s Eve.
At noon, a Eight Immortals Table was placed in the center of the hall, and a black and white photo was in the center of the table, which was the photo of Wang Henian.
Wang Xu brought the served dumplings and placed them in front of Wang Henian's photo. He lit three incense sticks and kowtowed respectfully before he started eating. The first bowl of rice during the New Year Festival was naturally the first bowl of rice for Wang Henian.
Wang Yimin looked around and couldn't help but sigh. Wang Xu and his grandfather had a deep relationship, which made him, a dad, a little jealous.
The Spring Festival Gala is indispensable for people in rural areas after the New Year’s Eve dinner. The New Year’s bells also rang with the sound of CCTV. There was a tremendous sound of firecrackers outside.
"Xiaohan, this is the only thing that is good for the Chinese New Year in the countryside. Firecrackers are set aside at will, and the fireworks are very beautiful, which is much less restricted than the city." Wang Xu pulled Yang Han and set off firecrackers outside the door.
It is obviously the first time that Yang Han has celebrated the Spring Festival like this. Although most Chinese people have lived in the United States, they are definitely not as grand as China. Yang Han has never seen firecrackers and fireworks up close.
"Haha, let me order this." Seeing Wang Xu lit a string of firecrackers and fireworks, Yang Han felt itchy and wanted to give it a try, but she was still timid. She lit it several times but didn't lit it. She almost fell down when she was hiding.
This year's Spring Festival is obviously the happiest Spring Festival that Wang Xu had when he grew up. With Yang Han, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival seems so strong.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year in 2009, Xiping City ushered in its first snow. When he woke up in the morning, Wang Xu saw a thick layer of snow outside, and the whole world was white, and the snowflakes in the sky were fluttering.
"Oh, the snow is so heavy." Yang Han was also shocked by the situation outside. Such heavy snow was no less than in New York. She seemed very happy: "Wang Xu, let's build a snowman."
"Why are you still building snowmen when you are old, why don't you play snowball fights?" Wang Xu said with a smile, and grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at Yang Han.
"You are so bad." Yang Han also grabbed a handful of snow, and the two of them started to tossing in the yard in an instant. The yard, which had no footprints, suddenly became in a mess.
The two were having fun, and Aunt Liu ran in anxiously outside the door: "Xiaoxu, your second grandfather fell to the toilet last night. He thought it was not a big deal. Unexpectedly, it was serious now and the situation was very dangerous. It was snowing heavily. I called the doctor for a long time and didn't come yet. Then I remembered that you were back. Go and have a look."
"Grandpa II fell." Wang Xu was anxious when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Let's go and have a look." As he said that, he hurried out.
The second grandfather mentioned by Aunt Liu is not Wang Xu's far-far grandfather, but the same village is considered a family. The old man used to be the second grandfather at home, and many people in the village called his second grandfather or second uncle.
This second grandfather is older than Wang Henian. He is over 90 years old this year. An old man of this age fell down, so there are definitely many problems.
"Your second grandfather is usually very tough and can even carry water under the ground. It's all about this heavy snow." As he walked, Aunt Liu said to Wang Xu.
The second grandfather's home is at the east end of the alley of Wang Xu's house. Not far away, Wang Xu and Aunt Liu entered the door, and the second grandfather's grandson Wang Hu came up. Wang Xu is also in his thirties.
"Xiaoxu, come and take a look. It's so anxious. I've called the doctor several times." Wang Xu saw Wang Xu's face with him. Wang Xu used to treat the villagers many times. Everyone knows that his medical skills are much better than doctors in the county town today. However, after Wang Xu left for so long, he forgot about it for a while, and it was Aunt Liu who reminded him.
"Brother Wang Hu, don't worry, Grandpa II is in such good health and there will be no trouble." Wang Xu smiled and comforted, and then entered the room inside.
They are all neighbors, and Wang Xu from the second grandfather's family often comes, so naturally they know that the old man often lives in that room and does not need anyone to lead the way.
After entering the room, there were many people standing inside. Grandpa was so old that he had lived with four generations. His eldest son was in his sixties, not to mention a few grandchildren. Wang Xu almost couldn't squeeze in.
"Everyone let me give in, don't stay in the room." Wang Xu shouted hurriedly. There are so many people in the room and there are stoves inside, which has a great impact on the patients.
"Xiaoxu is here, everyone let me go, the younger generation go out." The oldest man inside spoke, the eldest son of the second grandfather, named Wang Baocheng.
As soon as Wang Baocheng spoke, everyone in the room immediately went out, leaving only the second grandfather's three sons.
"Xiaoxu, please see if something happened somewhere." Wang Baocheng said hurriedly.
"Uncle Cheng, don't worry, let's see." Wang Xu nodded and walked forward. He saw the second grandfather lying on the bed, coughing softly, reaching out to touch him, his body was very hot, and he obviously had a high fever.
After checking the old man's body, Wang Xu reached out to take his pulse and frowned. Grandpa's condition was very serious, with arrhythmia, lung evil invasion, and the most important thing was a complication of the hip joint complication. The other symptoms were complications caused by the complication of the hip joint.
"How is Xiaoxu?" Wang Baocheng asked with concern after seeing Wang Xu finish checking.
"It's very serious. You have to be taken to the hospital, and you have to go to a large hospital." Wang Xu said with a frown.
"Big hospital." Wang Baocheng was anxious: "It was snowing, the roads were closed, and the cars to the city were stopped. Can't the county hospital do it?"
"The county hospital equipment is too poor." Wang Xu frowned and said to Wang Baocheng: "Uncle Cheng, please come to my house to get my medical box. I will help my second grandfather control the situation first, delay it, and then find a way to see if I can contact the city's ambulance."
"Okay." Wang Baocheng nodded and hurried out to ask Wang Hu to get Wang Xu's medical box. Wang Hu came back with Wang Xu's medical box, and the doctor who called to notify him also came with him.
"What's going on? Is the situation serious?" The doctor is also a doctor from a clinic in the county. He is in his forties, named Xi Donghai, and knows Wang Xu. As he was talking, he saw Wang Xu in the room and said sarcastically: "Oh, isn't this the magical doctor Wang Xiao? Since the magical doctor Wang Xiao is back, it's not a waste of time to ask me to come."
ps: The fourth update is delivered, Xiaoxiao keeps his word, promised that the fourth update today has been done, and I hope everyone's monthly tickets will continue to support it. (To be continued...