With Xiaoqiang's support, Tang Qing leaned against the wall and walked out of the bedroom step by step.
This is the first time Tang Qing has gotten out of bed and walked since she was injured. Every step she takes is a difficult test for her.
When the feet are not on the ground, the whole body is as light as if it is in the clouds. After getting out of bed, the feet step on the ground, as if stepping on needle felt. Not only is it painful, but the scalp is also tight.
Tang Qing finally reached the door and met his father, mother and father-in-law. They were both surprised by the large amount of things at the door.
Some of these things are packed in plastic bags, some in cloth bags, and some in paper boxes. The big ones are as tall as Xiaoqiang's body, and the small ones are only as big as a bowl.
"Child, why are you up?"
Tang Qing's mother didn't care about the things at the door and ran over to help Tang Qing.
"Do you want me to stay in bed for the rest of my life?"
Tang Qing's eyes still stayed on the things at the door.
"How can you talk, kid? We wish you could hold a razor right now."
Tang Qing's father was quarreling with Tang Qing, but his eyes were like Tang Qing's, staring at the things at the door.
"It should be no problem to hold the razor. I just finished the white rice porridge Xiaoqiang cooked for me with a spoon."
As Tang Qing spoke, he leaned down and looked at the things at the door.
"Really? You recovered so quickly?"
Tang Qing's father was in disbelief.
"Believe it or not, Xiaoqiang can testify."
Tang Qing squatted down and wanted to open a bag to see what was inside. Because he squatted a little too fast, he almost sat down on the ground.
"Child, please slow down, slow down."
Tang Qing's mother quickly supported Tang Qing.
"It's okay, I'm not that fragile. Xiaoqiang, take a look with grandpa, grandma, and grandpa, what are the things in the boxes in these bags?"
Tang Qing returned to the room holding on to the wall and sat on a chair. She couldn't stand for too long.
"Mom, it's a big bag of eggs."
"This is a carton of milk."
"This is a bag of fruit."
"This is a box of health products."
"This is a chicken."
"..."
Xiaoqiang and the three old men carefully counted the things at the door. There were a total of thirty-two bags and twenty-one boxes, most of which were food, from fruits and vegetables to chicken, duck and fish, from biscuits and milk to all kinds of nourishing drinks. Of course.
There are also some daily necessities, including folding tables, folding deck chairs, etc.
"Mom, what should I do with these things?"
"Bring it in first."
"Qing'er, how can we take other people's things?"
When Tang Qing's father heard that Tang Qing asked Xiaoqiang to bring in all the things at the door, he hurried over to stop him.
"Okay, you go handle it. Xiaoqiang, go back to the house and sleep, close the door."
Tang Qing stood up from the chair and walked slowly along the wall to the bedroom.
"You, you, what do you mean?"
Tang Qing's father stood at the door a little anxious.
"Grandpa, grandma, grandpa, please go back. Mom and I are going to bed."
Xiaoqiang went over to close the door of his house while issuing an eviction order.
"Xiaoqiang, which end are you on?"
"Grandpa, of course I am on my mother's side."
"My love for you is really in vain. I always turn to your mother."
"Grandpa, if you don't turn to my mother, I will definitely turn to my mother."
"Why don't I look towards your mother? If I don't look towards her, why are you climbing up to the fourth floor at this late hour?"
"Grandpa, if you are asking my mother, you should listen to my mother and help me move these things in."
"Xiaoqiang, this is other people's things. Don't take other people's things easily. Don't you understand this principle? Grandpa has taught you since you were a child that you are short-handed when taking other people's things and soft-mouthed when eating other people's things."
"Grandpa, I understand this principle. But I have also learned this principle, that is, courtesy should reciprocate. It is not polite to go back and forth but not come back, and it is not polite to come and not go back."
"You kid, what kind of ancient prose are you reading to me in such a polite way?"
"Hmph, even children know this truth, but a person with a completely white beard and hair doesn't know it. He has lived in vain for decades and is still the manager of a people's barbershop."
Tang Qing walked to the door of the bedroom, turned around and grabbed his father angrily.
"You, you, aren't you usually so serious that you don't even accept a green onion from others? Why have you become so greedy today?"
Tang Qing's father also responded angrily to Tang Qing.
"Xiaoqiang said that it is rude to come and go without reciprocating. This is the affection my neighbors have for me. How can I let them down?"
"Then why did you pretend to be such a big-tailed wolf before? You were so hypocritical that you didn't even want such a good storefront."
"Oh, this man is old and confused but there is nothing he can do about it. Is this the same thing?"
"Why are they not the same thing? I'm not confused enough to distinguish between east, west, north and south."
"Well, it's not that you can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, but you mistake east for west and south for north."
"Mom, grandpa, are you going the other way?"
"Xiaoqiang, don't interrupt. Let your mother, a big kid, argue with your grandpa, an old kid."
Tang Qing's mother came over and pulled Xiaoqiang aside.
"Grandma, do you feel happy that my mother can quarrel with grandpa?"
Xiaoqiang raised his little head and asked.
"You, an elf, know everything."
Tang Qing's mother touched Xiaoqiang's little head lovingly.
"Grandpa, grandma praises me for knowing everything."
"Okay, you know everything, then let me help you move your things into the house."
Tang Qing's father began to move the things at the door to Tang Qing's cabin.
"Grandpa, do you admit that you lost?"
Xiaoqiang went over to help.
"What do I lose? I didn't bet with anyone about winning or losing. I thought, it's impossible to figure out who sent these things anyway. If you leave them at the door, they will break if you don't bring them in. Your mother will also be called ungrateful by others.
, completely chilling the hearts of the neighbors.”
Tang Qing's father responded to Xiaoqiang while moving things.
"Oh, the southeast, the northwest, suddenly returned to their respective places? How come this is so accurate?"
Tang Qing had a smile on his face.
"Hehe, thank you Master Jiujin for the compliment. Suddenly a flash of inspiration came to mind, and my thoughts were in place. Hey, why are they gone? There seemed to be a lot of things just now?"
Tang Qing's father went out to move things again, but the door was already empty.
"You just keep saying that Grandpa Xiaoqiang has already moved in."
Tang Qing's mother pulled her wife into the house.
"Grandpa, don't you think the things sent by the neighbors are not enough? Then if you come over tomorrow to move, someone will definitely send more."
"Xiaoqiang, don't make fun of grandpa. Go and tear off the piece of paper you posted on the door and put another one on the door."
"Mom, what's written on it?"
"It's still four words, thank you everyone."
"Okay!"
Xiaoqiang quickly changed the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door to "Thank you everyone."
Tang Qing's parents and father-in-law helped Xiaoqiang sort out the things sent by the neighbors and then returned to the courtyard.
After Tang Qing waited for Xiaoqiang to fall asleep, he closed the bedroom door, took off his clothes, and looked at his body in the mirror.
Although he was mentally prepared, Tang Qing still closed his eyes in pain when he saw himself scarred in the mirror.
Li Li is scarred.
The woman who inquired was left scarred.
Unexpectedly, he was also scarred now, with scars and scars everywhere, making Tang Qing dare not open his eyes and look directly.
If you don’t dare to look at it yourself, and others don’t dare to look at it, then you will never look at it.
Tang Qing bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground and prepared to put them on again. When she grabbed the clothes and straightened up, the photo of her and her dead husband above the head of the bed suddenly fell down.
This group photo is not a wedding photo, it is just an enlargement of the photo on the marriage certificate, and there is no photo frame installed.
Tang Qing shuddered, and his legs gave way and he sat down on the ground. Because the injury was not completely healed, especially the buttocks where the big bucktooth stone stool base hit him, it hurt so much that Tang Qing couldn't sit still and lay down on his back.
.
Tang Qing had just laid down, and the group photo was like a fallen leaf falling on her body, perfectly covering her most private and injured parts.