Chapter 1255: Sister-in-law Xiaoliu

The structure of the house requires that the front and back drafts must pass through the kitchen.

This place is cooler than other places.

When the eaves are extended, sunlight cannot pour into the house from the back door, and it can more effectively resist some high temperatures.

When the weather gets hotter, this will be a good place to cool off and rest...

Fu Jingyou turned around and looked around.

Reasoning that the sunlight might still reach the threshold, he sat on the steps at the back door of the kitchen and used the remaining bamboo sections to split a small bundle of bamboo strips.

Together with the thin hemp rope, a horizontal curtain about one and a half meters long and forty centimeters wide was woven and hung on the edge of the extended eaves.

When you turn around to enjoy the cool air, you can put it down to block the sun.

When you don't use it, just roll it up so it won't get in the way...

After finishing all the work, Fu Jingyou stepped back a few steps to the backyard to look at the results.

Finally, he stepped forward and held on to a few load-bearing bamboo poles to test and shake them. Only after making sure they were stable did he put away his tools and go into the house.

Two days later, when they went to the hospital, Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou actually drove to the county first.

After confirming that the county hospital did not have anti-tuberculosis and other related drugs, the two men set off for the city.

Going to the city to see a doctor and get medicine went smoothly, but the journey was really far.

I left home before seven in the morning, and after going around the county, it was almost lunchtime when I arrived at the city hospital.

After the long journey and the series of examinations, Lu Miao was already a little exhausted.

When walking, he has to rely on Fu Jingyou's support.

Fortunately, the higher-ups still take Lu Miao seriously.

When Fu Jingyou reported that he wanted to take her back to her hometown for recuperation, Jingbei had already informed Han City.

After completing the handover and traction, Han City thought that they might go to the city for medical treatment in the future, so they informed several major hospitals early on.

Not only did Lu Miao's treatment process go smoothly, but after the hospital verified her personal information, they also called the municipal department immediately.

While they were waiting for the inspection report to come out, the city department had already arranged for people to visit them.

According to the subsequent examination report, the hospital said that Lu Miao's recovery is good.

After finishing the two new courses of medicine, her anti-tuberculosis treatment cycle will almost be over.

What comes next is daily maintenance.

Just like when they were in Beijing North before, the doctor told Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou many daily precautions.

After confirming that their health had improved significantly, Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Lu Miao is usually sick and rarely leaves home.

This time, Lu Miao originally planned to take a walk around the city and look for something to buy for his family.

But she still overestimated her current physical fitness.

Another thing is that the people arranged by the city were running around and following the errands and escorting them all the time.

She didn't want to refuse and embarrass this group of people, nor did she want to walk around the streets with such a large group of people.

In the end, I only made two phone calls to Jingbei, and after learning that everything was fine at home and with my children, and that the company was operating normally, a group of us and three cars started our return journey.

I had been busy all day and thought I could just rest when I got home.

Unexpectedly, at around three or four in the afternoon, when the three cars wobbled into the fork in the road outside the village, they encountered an incident head-on.

There was a commotion in the village, as if someone was fighting.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces pushed each other. One side wanted to go out of the village, while the other side seemed to stop them.

In short, it just blocked the car's way.

Fu Jingyou honked the horn twice, and those people heard the noise and looked over here.

When He Hongjin saw that they had returned, he quickly squeezed through the crowd.

Fu Jingyou pushed the door and got out of the car.

"You guys are back? How is your wife? What did the doctor say?"

He Hongjin asked as he approached.

Fu Jingyou nodded slightly, indicating that everything was fine. He then raised his chin towards the noisy crowd in front of him, where he could vaguely hear crying, and asked:

"Uncle, what's going on?"

"Hey, this...this matter has nothing to do with you."

He Hongjin sighed and wiped his face, then waved his hands without explaining anything. He just frowned, glanced in the direction of the car, and said:

"The road probably won't be cleared for a while. Can your wife walk? If she can, take her out of the car and let her walk a few steps. We'll park here for now."

Fu Jingyou nodded slightly without asking any further questions. He turned around and leaned close to the car window to whisper to Lu Miao.

After Lu Miao nodded, he went around to the two cars behind to explain the situation.

They came all the way here to deliver the goods. If the car can't drive in, then it can't drive in. There's no reason to ask them to just go back like that.

It is still necessary to invite people to your home for a meal.

This is Fu Jingyou's way of dealing with the world.

But people from the city don’t really care about these things.

My superiors had told me when I came here that I must get the person home safely and without any obstructions.

Once they receive a mission, they must carry it out to the end.

So when Fu Jingyou came over and asked them to get out of the car and go home for dinner and then go back, none of the six comrades in the two cars refused openly. They pushed open the car door and got out together.

Fu Jingyou parked the car, opened the door, and walked in front with Lu Miao on his arm.

Comrades from the city followed closely behind.

At that time, most people who could drive a car were not ordinary people.

This situation is even more prevalent in rural areas.

But not only did they come back in a car, but everyone in the group was dressed in smart clothes, and the scene was as grand as it could be.

The noisy crowd in front was shocked.

As if the pause button was pressed, everyone stopped and stared at them quietly.

On their dark or thin faces, there was curiosity, inquiries, and also the patience to wait until they left before continuing the argument.

After a busy day, Lu Miao's thoughts were a little confused.

She didn't notice what was happening around her at all as she was being supported by Fu Jingyou and walked back.

But when she walked around the crowd, the gradually clearer crying sound made her turn her head back.

Fu Jingyou put one arm around her shoulders and held one of her hands with the other as he walked back with her in his arms.

She suddenly stopped, and Fu Jingyou turned around and asked:

"What's wrong?"

This sound seemed to be the start button again, and the crying in the crowd quickly turned into shouting:

"Sister-in-law Xiaoliu! Please help me, please help me!"

The crowd gathered together, forming an oval.

Shuangxi was in the middle with his arm pinned down by someone, and was sitting on the ground in a mess.

Hearing Fu Jingyou's voice, Shuangxi immediately looked towards the voice.

When her eyes met Lu Miao's, Shuangxi burst into tears and struggled desperately, kneeling and crawling towards Lu Miao as if she had found a life-saving straw.

"Sister-in-law Xiaoliu, Sister-in-law Xiaoliu!"

"Still want to run? Stay still!"

Lu Miao's steps were light and fluttering, like a leaf swaying in the wind.

Seeing Shuangxi like this, she subconsciously bent down to help him.

However, she didn't expect that the two men would pull Shuangxi back, and she missed something, lost her balance, and staggered to one side.

Fortunately, Fu Jingyou was still holding his wrist, and he supported him in time, so he did not fall to the ground.