Burning fire

Early the next morning, Bai Yuxing scolded Zhou Qizun from the sofa.

It was only daylight this morning, and the old man's house upstairs started to make noise.His family often smashed his teeth and face, and once it exploded, it would be hard to get rid of it.

It is also subtle to say that the trivial things in ordinary days can be sublimated into a fierce battle of smashing pots and walls. The scale of that is really not inferior to a hail of bullets.

The attic on the second floor is narrow and the ceiling is also thin. Bai Yuxing got a hangover, and was troubled by the upstairs before dawn. His breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out. He wanted to go downstairs to drink Shun Shun, but he saw Zhou Qizun naked again. The arm was resting on the sofa, and the gunpowder was really stuck in the muzzle of the gun, and it was impossible not to spray it.

He spit on Zhou Qizun's face for the third time: "What month is it? Twelfth lunar month. Twelfth lunar month you sleep shirtless?"

Zhou Qizun rubbed his eyelids, his eyeballs were swollen and painful.He was annoyed by the scolding, and he replied casually: "It's because you can't drink cat urine and occupy my bed."

"Absurd words." Bai Yuxing stared at her, and said, "I'm talking about you sleeping with no clothes or quilts on. If I occupy your bed, you can't wear clothes? You can't take them out of the closet." An eiderdown?"

Bai Yuxing pointed at Zhou Qizun with his index finger, and then scolded: "Boss is not young, can you grow up and take care of yourself?"

"How good is your physical fitness? What a great thing to have been a special soldier? Anti-made, right? King Kong Iron Man?"

Bai Yuxing pulled the sweater aside and threw it to Zhou Qizun: "Put it on."

Zhou Qizun wiped his face, afraid of being read out, so he quickly put on the sweater.

"I didn't say you..."

"Okay, stop. I get it. Don't talk too much?" Zhou Qizun paused, and couldn't help smacking the cat's face with his palm.

From the moment he opened his eyes, the girl seemed to be suffering from some kind of illness, and she kept rubbing against him, rubbing her stomach against her chest, her chest against her neck, just now the cat's head rolled around on Zhou Qizun's side , It was so itchy that he almost slapped him.

"Stop rubbing it." Zhou Qizun frowned, "What medicine did you take wrongly today?"

Girl of Spades: "..."

Stupid mortals.If it hadn't been ordered by the adults, it would be willing to subdue the little one and do this cute and flattering job?

Spade Qing pretended not to hear it, and muttered limply, then lightly gnawed Zhou Qizun's finger with his fangs.

Zhou Qizun: "..."

Bai Yuxing was tired after spraying for a long time, he smacked his lips, and finally said something nice: "Eat something, I'll cook some porridge..."

It's a pity that half died.Suddenly there was a loud bang upstairs, which made Bai Yuxing's tongue tremble.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp female voice pierced the eardrums: "Damn old lady, shut up!"

"...Fuck me." Bai Yuxing stared at the sky, "Is the old man Duan's daughter-in-law going to heaven?"

Zhou Qizun didn't comment, he stood up from the sofa, and the spade girl jumped onto his shoulders.

Zhou Qizun looked up at his own mother's urn, and only said: "Every family has a copy of the Sutra of Transcending the Tribulation, who doesn't swim in hell."

Bai Yuxing shut up.

"Let's have breakfast on the way. You go back and pack it up, and then leave for the countryside in the morning." Zhou Qizun walked to the cabinet and held the urn in his hand.

"Success, I'll go back and talk to your sister-in-law, and I'll drive to find you later." Bai Yuxing sighed.

Upstairs continued screaming, amidst the noise of falling and lifting, Zhou Qizun carried the cat upstairs.

The man's tall and straight body was dyed with furry edges by the winter morning light. He moved swiftly and quickly packed his simple luggage.

The wrench finger in his hand shone brightly, and it was so red that Zhou Qizun had to squint his eyes, take it off and put it in his pocket.He took off the girl hanging from the back of his neck, opened the window, and let the cat out of the window...

Zhou Qizun looked at the cat's face: "Get out, come back in two days."

According to the girl's past temperament, she would definitely grin her teeth when she was kicked out abruptly, but this morning, she might be crazy, and she learned to repay her with kindness, and then came up to her and licked Zhou Qizun with her warm little tongue. That look... .As if it knew what Zhou Qizun was going to do in the countryside, and came here to comfort him.

Zhou Qizun was stunned for a moment, he felt that his head was in chaos, and he actually imagined a beast.He slapped the girl on the butt, closed the window and went downstairs with his bag.

After tossing upstairs all morning, there was finally no movement.Zhou Qizun stood at the door waiting for Bai Yuxing. He thought that Old Man Duan's house had stopped, but in a blink of an eye he saw Old Madam Duan standing by the side of the street, anxiously taking a taxi.That was a real rush, and if she hadn't been arthritic, she would definitely be able to jump.

You may not be able to see it when you are young, but it will be obvious once you get old.Whether your life is good or not is all written on your body.For example, some people are kind-hearted, easy-going and generous when they are old, while others are wrinkled, shriveled and sallow.

——Like Mrs. Duan.

There was a woman standing beside the old lady Duan. Although she couldn't hear her, Zhou Qizun was sure that she didn't spit out anything good.

This is obviously the daughter-in-law of the "God".

The daughter-in-law was holding a boy in her arms, thirteen or fourteen years old, with a yellow and thin face, his eyes were closed, like a dead man.

"The little grandson of the Duan family fell ill again?" Zhou Qizun was taken aback for a moment, and immediately opened the door and went out.

The grandson of the Duan family suffered from chronic aplastic anemia (Note) since he was a child. This disease wears on people's lives, lives even worse, and can tear a family apart.

Zhou Qizun ran over, just when he heard the wicked daughter-in-law cursing, he said nothing.Seeing a taxi approaching the corner of the street, he hurriedly took a step to block the traffic.When the car stopped, he opened the door again and helped carry the child up.

After the child was settled, Zhou Qizun looked sideways when he got up, and the old lady Duan beside her was full of tears stuck in her wrinkles, like muddy water blocking a gully.

The daughter-in-law there naturally had no conscience to thank Zhou Qizun, and hurried into the car.Before getting into the car, old lady Duan shook Zhou Qizun's hand and said "thank you".

The taxi drove away, and Zhou Qizun was sprayed with car exhaust.

He blew on the wind for a while, and waited for the exhaust to dissipate before turning around, and saw old man Duan standing behind him on crutches.

Duan Xierong is more than 90 years old, with gray hair, but the spirit is still there.The old man was a soldier who resisted US aggression and aided Korea. When he was young, he gave his right leg to the country, and he could only walk on crutches for the rest of his life.Zhou Qizun was also a soldier, so we should respect him more.

Zhou Qizun took the initiative to greet Duan Xie Rong: "Grandpa Duan."

Duan Xierong patted Zhou Qizun on the shoulder, and thanked again: "Thank you."

Zhou Qizun didn't speak.Duan Xierong said again: "Is Xiaozun going to the countryside?"

"Well. Go today."

"Help me and give Qiuqin a shout too." Duan Xierong said, "Let her have a good journey."

"Okay." Zhou Qizun smiled lightly, "Is Grandpa Duan going to the hospital too? Shall I call you another taxi?"

Duan Xierong shook his head: "I won't go. I can't go. I can't stand on crutches and can't walk. I went to make trouble. The old woman and daughter-in-law go. I'll go home and wait for Xin'er. Ziyang's child is an old problem, this time he should It's okay."

"Don't worry." Zhou Qizun said.He saw Duan Xie Rong limping towards home, staggering tremblingly.

Zhou Qizun wanted to go up to help, but Duan Xierong waved his hand, indicating that he was okay.

Zhou Qizun didn't insist, he just stared at the old man's back, and watched the old man go back.Looking at it, Zhou Qizun suddenly lost his mind.

— Man, who doesn't swim in hell.Struggle, struggle again.But people with strong bones struggle beautifully.

It was the sound of the whistle that called Zhou Qizun back to Shen'er, and Bai Yuxing's van stopped in front of him: "Zun'er, what's the matter? Have you packed it? Shall we go?"

"It's nothing. Let's go now." Zhou Qizun said.Duan Xierong has disappeared.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Qizun packed his bag and got into the car with Jiang Qiuqin's urn in his arms.

The van groaned and drove out to the end of Shengshi Avenue, but it disappeared.

Thousands of people go their separate ways, or go their separate ways, but eventually disappear.

It's just that Zhou Qizun didn't know it at this time, the roulette wheel of cause and effect started again and again, and the roulette wheel had restarted again.

The author says:

Chronic aplastic anemia is a group of bone marrow hematopoietic failure caused by various etiologies. It is a refractory blood disease characterized by hematopoietic stem cell damage and peripheral blood pancytopenia. Clinically, it often manifests as anemia, bleeding and infection; The pathophysiological mechanism of the disease is very complicated, and the course of the disease can even reach more than ten years. It is difficult to cure and the curative effect is low.