Li Chu did not answer his wife's questions, but stood behind her and tied the rope for her.
Ding Qiunan touched it with his hand. It seemed to be an iron object, but why was it irregular in shape, neither round nor square? It was such a strange thing.
She didn't ask any more questions, but after he tied him up, she ran to the bathroom and took a look. There was a big mirror inside.
When she first saw it, she didn't recognize what it was.
"Li Chu, what is this? Why is it so strange? It's so ugly!"
No one outside answered her question.
She took a closer look again.
"Dong dong...dong dong..." She saw it clearly and realized what it was, but why was her heart beating so hard? Others were just standing outside. Why did I feel scared?
Unable to bear it any longer, she turned around and ran out, hugging her man tightly, wishing she could rub him into her body.
"What's wrong with this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that his wife recognized what it was, so she must have seen the scar on her body, but she just didn't ask.
Thinking of this, he also hugged his wife tightly.
The two of them just stood in the living room, hugging each other for a while before separating.
Ding Qiunan tidied her man's clothes.
"Put on your coat and go. Come back soon when you're done."
"I know, I will come back as soon as possible. You can go and rest for a while. I will cook again in the afternoon."
When he went out, Xiaotian had already driven the car over and was waiting for him at the entrance of the alley.
I went to the headquarters first and handed in the work report I had taken the time to write, and then came to the nursing home.
Uncle Wu, who has been living in the nursing home, has no serious health problems. The reason why several other Chinese medicine doctors in the health care team dare not prescribe medicine casually is actually because they are worried that the cancer cells in the patient's body will spread again.
After years of treatment, I have finally returned to a delicate balance. If their random prescribing of medicines affects anything, no one can bear the responsibility.
"Xiao Chu, come and sit down. Oh, I'm relieved to see you back! Come on, come on, tell me about the situation in the southwest."
Sitting on the sofa, Li Chu picked out some things that ordinary people could bear and talked to Uncle Wu about them.
"Oh, war is cruel!" How could Uncle Wu not know that Li Chu always picked up things that were easy to say and told himself that it was not like he had never experienced war.
After a pause, Uncle Wu said again: "I heard that you rushed to the front line by yourself, and ended up getting injured.
What, are you trying to show off your personal heroism, or do you mean you don’t trust your comrades?"
The old man looked at Li Chu with a half-smile.
"Uncle Wu, if I don't believe what you said, my comrades, who else can I believe?"
Li Chu's face showed an expression of reminiscence, and he said slowly: "I have already passed. I can't leave the most dangerous tasks to my comrades to complete, and I have always stayed in a safe place. I was raised by my parents."
Yes, how could I just watch them rush up? They are still young! Looking at those immature faces, I can’t bear it!"
"Alas" he sighed and continued: "Uncle Wu, actually I am already a deserter. The real tough battle is still to come!"
"No one will die in a war. For the sake of peace in southern Xinjiang, we must and can only fight hard to completely destroy their arrogance."
Li Chu understands the truth, but only when you are actually in that situation can you understand that war is always cruel.
Most of those are kids in their teens and twenties!
"Come back this time to rest for a few more days and spend time with your wife. I heard that since you left, she has no smile on her face. It's not a good feeling to be on tenterhooks."
"I understand, Uncle Wu. I will ask Qiunan to take a few days off tomorrow. I will take advantage of the Chinese New Year to spend time with her."
"Well, that's right. If you have to work, you can't let go of your family. Only when your family is harmonious can you do your work better.
I asked Xiao Zhang to sort out all the New Year's goods, and when you go back later, you can pick them up from the duty room."
"I know Uncle Wu, I'll get it later."
"Okay, go back. I don't have anything to do here. Next time you come to see me, bring the children with you. I heard that you are very precious to your daughter. Your uncle Wang didn't even agree to it.
Can I help you find a matchmaker next time?"
Hearing this, Li Chu said, somewhat dumbfounded: "Uncle Wu, why are you making such a joke!"
The old man smiled and waved his hand: "Am I kidding? Let's talk about it when we meet later."
This old man has really become an old child, and the longer he lives, the more he goes back.
After bidding farewell to Uncle Wu, I went to the duty room on the first floor to pick up the New Year's goods he had prepared, and then got in the car and went home.
There are so many things, big and small, and I made the right trip this time.
Back home, Ding Qiunan looked at the things Tian Jun helped bring back, his face full of confusion.
"We've almost prepared all the New Year's goods, where did you go to buy them?"
"Where did you buy them? Uncle Wu prepared these. If I hadn't come back, he would have probably found someone to send them to us."
Rice, flour, oil, melon seeds, candied peanuts, meat, eggs, chicken, fish, and even a duck. No one knows how to make this!
The old man's thoughts should be put away as soon as possible.
After dinner in the evening, Li Wenxuan, who was twenty years old, was beaten for the first time in his life.
After dinner, Li Chu led his son to the front yard to check it out in his small pharmacy.
Li Wenxuan was full of confidence, saying that he had known it by heart for so long.
As a result, my claws became numb within ten minutes.
"Have you tried these medicines?"
"Dad, this is medicine, how could you taste it so casually?"
"If you don't taste it yourself, how will you know what the medicine tastes like when you prescribe it to patients in the future?"
"Isn't it in the book?"
"So you don't care what it says, right?"
Seeing the half-smiling expression on his father's face, Li Wenxuan couldn't sit still.
Stand up very honestly, lower your head and admit your mistake.
Li Chu simply picked up the cane on the table next to him and whipped it up with a "swish".
"Since this is your first offender, and since I was not around during this period, you have been teaching yourself. I will only give you a beating this time, but next time it will not be so simple."
"I know dad!"
The cane hit Li Wenxuan's buttocks. Even though it was winter and he was wearing thicker clothes, you could still see that his legs were shaking slightly.
The slap just now, let alone him, made Li Chu feel distressed, but he had no choice but not to be harsh, sometimes the child really couldn't remember.
This was how he was whipped by his master back then.