Ye Qingshui woke up from sleep and stretched out on the straw mat. She applied a layer of sunscreen syrup until she put on a mask on her face and went out to work. Xie Tingyu was suddenly injured, causing her more than a little trouble and squeezing Ye Qingshui's rest time.
I was almost late to sleep. Ye Qingshui hurriedly put on a mask and said to Xie Tingyu: "If you have anything you can't help but ring the bell, the second tiger from Aunt Li's house next door will come when you hear it. Looking for me. Are you in a hurry to
urinate now, I'll give you a chamber pot?" Xie Tingyu sat on the bed in a standard posture and listened to the radio earnestly. Except for some physical injuries, he didn't see the slightest irritability, that calm and calm attitude. , Like a person on a leisurely vacation. People don't feel a little embarrassed.
Xie Tingyu listened to her babbling words and gave an unprecedented hum. Usually this kind of relief is only waiting for Shen Weimin to come, he is willing to do, holding back, he refuses to pull down his face and ask Ye Qingshui for help.
Ye Qingshui handed him a chamber pot, turned his head and walked out of the room.
When she entered the room again, she found that Xie Tingyu's always calm face had a slight strangeness: her ears were a little red.
Ye Qingshui thoughtlessly, poured the chamber pot and went to work soon. Because the sun was already late, she still insisted on going to Apo Ye first before going to work. She brought a pot full of cold water to Grandma Ye, and asked Grandma to rest and drink water. She did most of the work by herself.
Grandma muttered: "Shui-ya, grandma is not old yet, and she can hold her hands against her shoulders."
"I'm just lifting mud from the side of the well."
Ye Qingshui muttered as usual: "Grandma is old. Eyes, legs and feet are not as neat as young people. You must be careful with your feet slippery. When you work, see clearly and don't step on it."
"You know, you know!"
Ye Qingshui helped grandma finish her work before doing it. Own life. The female labor force of the brigade is divided into five groups, scattered in different places, and seven or eight laborers dig a well.
On this day, Ye Qingshui's work was exceptionally unsatisfactory and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. I don't know if it was because of Xie Tingyu's arguing that he didn't sleep enough last night, or he was too tired recently.
When she finally finished pouring the last basket of mud and ready to go to work, someone yelled at her: "Ah! Someone fell into the well, Qingshui, go and see if it's your wife!"
The shovel in Ye Qingshui's hand fell off. When she came down, the string in her mind broke "boom", and the whole person ran to Ye Apona like crazy.
"Grandma-Grandma-"
Ama Ye had been held by someone and pulled out of the well. Her head was knocked out of blood. The old lady was shaking, her hair was messy, and her coarse cloth clothes were torn. .
Grandma Ye touched Ye Qingshui's face first, and her thick thumb wiped away her granddaughter's tears, "Shuiya doesn't cry... Grandma is all right, her ankle hurts--"
" Nothing but" the words were not finished, Ye Qingshui's tears were streaming down, and she was holding the embarrassed old lady in a broken heart. She complained to herself: "It's all my fault, grandma, grandma, I will carry you to the hospital."
Ye Qingshui succumbed to her destiny at this moment. Dissatisfaction rose to the extreme.
I knew there was such a thing, why not just let the grandma rest at home to avoid this disaster.
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