"I also want to boil some hot water for my two children to wash..." Sun Daming looked at Cheng Zhenzhu's energetic appearance and hesitated for a moment.
"Aiqing's family, when you have time, take the kids out for a walk like this, don't always keep your three kids stuck in the house..."
"Yeah, that's what I think. If Daming's wife is free, come over to my house and we can mend our fishing nets and chat."
"Okay, I'll go when I'm free." Sun Daming nodded readily after receiving the invitation. "Aiqing family, I've got some water. Come on over. Do you want me to help you?"
"It's okay, I can do it myself. Thank you, Mrs. Daming." Zhang Siyu put down the black leather bucket beside the well and then pulled it up with a rope.
Soon the two large buckets were filled up, and Zhang Siyu carried them with ease.
"After being sick, I seem to have become stronger." Zhang Siyu looked at Sun Daming who looked surprised and said with a smile.
Sun Daming nodded in a daze, "Then my illness wasn't in vain."
After saying this, Sun Daming felt something was wrong, and remembering that Cheng Zhenzhu was always thoughtful, he explained. "Ai Qingjia, I didn't mean to say that you are well again, I just wanted to say..."
"Sister Daming, I know what you mean. This illness has made me more open-minded. Aiqing is gone, and from now on I will just live a good life with my family."
When Sun Daming heard Zhang Siyu's words, he looked at her carefully, then said with some emotion, "You are right to think so.
Those who have left are gone, and those of us who remain are still alive, and the important thing is to live a good life. You can't expect those who have left to get up again..."
She was the one who got up again...but she deeply agreed with what Daming's wife said.
Although fate is a sad thing, being alive is the greatest hope!
"Okay, Aiqing family, I'll go back first. I still have to carry two more trips."
"Okay, I'm ready to go back too." Zhang Siyu picked up the water and walked in the opposite direction of Sun Daming.
Peng Yitiao and Peng Ertiao carried their younger brother and jumped happily behind their mother.
Zhang Siyu poured the water into the tank and walked around with the three little kids a few times.
It is obviously not enough to carry a bucket of water for three kids to take a bath.
On her fourth trip, she ran into Daming's wife again. She was holding one of the babies and touching the forehead of another.
"Sister Daming, has the baby caught a cold?" She had just guessed this.
"Well, they had a bad fever last night, so I went to the mountain to find some oxtail grass and boiled some water for them to drink, and they felt much better.
Today I thought I'd take advantage of the bright sunshine and boil water with oxtail grass to give them a bath to cool down...but they're a little listless right now and keep pestering me to hold them."
"Mom, I feel uncomfortable..." Peng Erdan snorted with his stuffy nose, and tears glistened in his lifeless eyes.
Sun Daming felt so distressed when she saw her youngest son's fragile appearance. She really wanted to suffer for her two children, which would be better than seeing them suffer so much now.
It is really painful to have a sick child... Zhang Siyu looked at the fragile and haggard baby in Sun Daming's arms, pressed the Yingxiang acupoint for him, and then divided the yin and yang for him.
She has a little nephew who is prone to illness. She has learned a lot of physical massage and acupoint massage in recent years.
After all, all medicines are poisonous. She was afraid that An An's resistance would be weakened by constant injections and medication, so she tried to find a way to avoid injections and medication.
After two years of persistence, An An's physical condition has improved a lot...
Peng Erdan felt a pair of cool hands gently massaging his forehead, and felt very comfortable.
Sun Daming watched Zhang Siyu's movements, and then saw his child's expression, which had improved somewhat, and felt grateful. "Aiqing, how do you do this? Can you teach me?"
"If your child has a stuffy nose, you can press this spot." Zhang Siyu pointed to the sides of the nose and demonstrated to Sun Daming. Then she pointed to the forehead and taught her to lift and rub the forehead to open it. "If your child has a fever, you can do this..."
Sun Daming learned seriously, and then followed Zhang Siyu's method to massage his own Erdan.
After pressing for about ten minutes, Peng Erdan grabbed his mother's hand, signaling him to stop. "Mom, it doesn't hurt so much anymore."
Seeing that his youngest son's complexion had indeed improved, Sun Daming felt relieved and put his youngest son down.
Peng Erdan went down to the field and sat obediently next to his mother and brother.
"Thank you so much, Aiqing family." Sun Daming's plain face was full of gratitude.
"Sister-in-law Daming, this is serious. I should be thanking you. If it weren't for you, I don't know if I could have made it through that time."
When Peng Aiqing passed away, Cheng Zhenzhu was in very poor condition. If it weren't for Sister Yumei and Sister Daming who often went to talk to her, she might have died...
It's a pity that it ended up like that.
"Why say all that? It's all in the past. Let's move on." Sun Daming patted Zhang Siyu's hand to comfort her.
"Well, let's all move on..."
After chatting for a while, Zhang Siyu said goodbye to Daming's wife and went home to add fire to boil a pot of water.
Then he carried the water back and forth several times, and only rested when the vat and bucket were full.
"Okay, who of you will wash first?"
"Me!" Peng Ertiao was the first to run to Zhang Siyu.
"Wow..." Peng San Tiao was a little slow to react. He quickly pushed the bowl of orange syrup away and ran to his mother in a hurry. "First."
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