Catch a fat bear as a slave

Green locust trees and tall willows swallow new cicadas, the smoky wind is just entering the strings, the light rain is over, the little lotus is turning, the pomegranate blossoms are about to bloom, the new boudoir is boring, sitting on the vines and talking about summer.

Because I had an appointment with Uncle Jiang, I rushed to his accommodation after breakfast on Saturday.

When we arrived at Uncle Jiang's place, it was already eight o'clock, the sun was out, but it was cool.Uncle Jiang had already eaten, and the child was still taking advantage of the cool air to sleep in. Seeing me coming, he lazily washed himself.The child was not tall, but very thin, with curved willow-leaf eyebrows and long, slanted hair half-hiding his melon-seeded face.Uncle Jiang said loudly: Dongdong, hurry up!You see, Teacher Luo has been here for a long time, and you are still so dawdling!Uncle Jiang was urging him.After washing, he ate a few mouthfuls of bread, drank some milk and walked into his bedroom. The quilt had already been folded and spread out by Uncle Jiang.I followed Dongdong into the room, a desk was regarded as a desk, I moved a chair, sat next to him and started his Chinese, Math and English tutoring.To be honest, the current education is really advanced. I remember that I only started to learn English when I was in the first grade of junior high school, but they started classes in the third grade of elementary school. Pushing, you can tell him clearly step by step. Fortunately, this kid is not stupid, but he is introverted and doesn't like to talk.Maybe it's because we are still strangers, I think.

Naturally Uncle Jiang refused to let me go during lunch. Dongdong took a few bites and went back to his room to eat some bread and fruit from the refrigerator. I talked to Uncle Jiang about the child's studies and said that the child is very smart. , A little bit will be, but the personality is a little introverted.After chatting about other things for a while, the child suddenly hurried to the toilet, several times in a row.Careful Uncle Jiang found out, so he rushed to the toilet to have a look. He couldn't see it. The child's face was as white as paper, and beads of sweat rolled on his forehead. Maybe it was because of my presence. I couldn't help crying. "Grandpa, my stomach hurts, it hurts to death!" he yelled in the toilet.Startled me too.Uncle Jiang opened the refrigerator and took a look. He couldn't help but beat himself with his head in his arms. He put the spoiled bread in the refrigerator that was going to be fed to the dog. "But he doesn't usually eat bread much!" Jiang Bo said. "It's all my fault, it's all my fault! I'm just such a grandson. If his parents know about it, how can they put the child here with confidence in the future!" After speaking, almost tears came down. "Uncle Jiang, aren't you a doctor? Let's see what kind of medicine or injection to use. Hurry up and treat the child?" I reminded him with one word. "Yes, I was so shocked!" Uncle Jiang hurried into his medicine room after he understood, picked up some anti-inflammatory and painkillers, and prescribed some injections. I carried the child on the bed, but the child refused Getting an injection, not wanting to take medicine, and crying more fiercely, all of a sudden Uncle Jiang was in a mess. "What if you don't take medicine or get an injection? You really want to piss me off!" For a while, Bo Jiang paced up and down the room anxiously. "Give him an infusion, children are willing to do this." I reminded.As soon as I finished speaking, Uncle Jiang went in again.

He walked over with the infusion tube and the prepared glucose solution.The child's skin is tender, the blood vessels are difficult to find, and Mr. Jiang has some presbyopia, and the needle was missed suddenly. When the needle was pulled out and inserted again, the child screamed.It was considered to have found a blood vessel by piercing it in again, but the blood came back just after piercing it in, and Uncle Jiang panicked all of a sudden.The child cried even more when he saw the blood returning, heart-piercing.I had no choice but to pull it out. "Uncle Jiang, isn't there a clinic at the gate of our school? Let's go there to see a doctor." Uncle Jiang quickly nodded in agreement with the words to awaken the dreamer.I carried Dongdong on my back and left, Jiang Bo followed behind.

Fortunately, it was done in a timely manner. The glucose infusion didn't take long, and the child stopped screaming and fell asleep after a while.Uncle Jiang's heart was also at ease.An hour later, the child regained his complexion after waking up. The doctor told Uncle Jiang to take good care of the child, especially in this weather, not to eat overnight food, let alone spoiled food.Jiang Bo nodded repeatedly.I walked over to the doctor and said, "This old man is also a doctor!" She was shocked, she didn't expect her to ask me who I am.I smiled and said, "The child's tutor." She walked up to Uncle Jiang and said, "It's so rare, I thought he was the child's uncle!" Maybe this was the doctor's casual words, but in There was a wave of turmoil in Uncle Jiang's heart.

I carried the child back again, and the moment I opened the door, my clothes were soaked in sweat. Although the weather was not too hot, it was summer after all.

Putting the child on the bed, I also felt weak. Uncle Jiang took out a watermelon from the refrigerator and cut it open. "Ah Xiong, thanks to you today, otherwise I would be in big trouble. Dongdong's parents are getting divorced. If his mother knows about this, I will really live to the end of my life!" I said, looking at me while cutting the watermelon. "Uncle Jiang, you think too much. After all, the child is fine. Even if the sister-in-law knows about this, she may not necessarily blame you. The emotional matter is a matter between two people. It is reliable that they will not break up because of something like this. If It’s really unreliable, you don’t need to make any excuses and just break up, the twisted melon is not sweet, don’t take it to your heart when you are old.” I think these words are nothing, but I didn’t expect his eyes to roll. I was stunned, I thought I had said the wrong thing. "Uncle Jiang, if I say something wrong, you can blame me, I'm stupid! I'm really sorry." Unexpectedly, he turned his face and wiped it with his hands, then turned his face and smiled and said, "How could it be, Xiong? What if It would be great if all my children were like you, and I don’t have to worry about everyone at this age.” I didn’t know how to answer him. "Ah Xiong, will you be my godson?" He suddenly looked up at me, his serious expression made me at a loss.I always wanted to call him Dad in my dreams, but now I suddenly feel unrealistic when I say it from his mouth. I didn't get used to it for a while, and I was silent for a long time. "Hehe!" Jiang Bo laughed dryly. "I know it's not appropriate to say that suddenly, let's just be friends!" He said to himself. "Godfather!" I didn't know why I yelled out.This time it was his turn to be at a loss.

I walked over from the sofa and hugged my father, and he hugged me tightly, and yelled again, his nose was sore, and he couldn't yell anything.He kept chanting: "Son, my good son!" Suddenly he felt a heat on his shoulders, and I knew it was his old tears for many years.