Chapter 30 Lend a helping hand 2
"You're welcome. Who hasn't encountered difficulties in life? I'll help you today. If I encounter difficulties in the future, I might meet kind-hearted people to help me." Feng Qingxue scooped up a handful of He spooned porridge to her and said, "You should eat something. When you are full, you will feel better and your illness will be better. When you are better, Tianqi will be better."
"Yes, yes, I still have Tianqi, I have to live well."
Mrs. Zhao swallowed the porridge and tears one bite at a time, choking up countless times in the process.
When she finished the porridge, she didn't eat the salted duck eggs. Feng Qingxue put the salted duck eggs on the old man's bedside table and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. After asking Zhao Tianqi, the flour and cornmeal were poured into Zhao's food jar, and then He took out a piece of white paper from the space and cut it. Pour the cold medicine and antipyretic powder on the paper and wrap them respectively. He returned to the room and handed them to the old man.
"Auntie, three times a day, one packet at a time. This is three days' worth of medicine. Just pour it into water and drink it."
"Thank you... thank you..." Aunt Zhao didn't know what to say other than thanking her.
Feng Qingxue said: "Auntie, the remaining porridge is in the pot. You and Tianqi can warm it up before eating it at noon. I have to leave beforehand."
"Tianqi, help grandma see off my sister." Aunt Zhao couldn't get up, so she could only ask her grandson to see off the guest.
"Why!"
Zhao Tianqi simply agreed and sent Feng Qingxue out. His round eyes were full of gratitude, "Sister, thank you."
"Good boy, you have to take care of grandma obediently. I'll come back to see you and your grandma in a few days." Feng Qingxue touched his head, sighed, didn't stay for long, and turned around to go to the waste collection where the staff were already at work. stand.
I don’t know how many more incidents like this have happened.
She can only help those she meets, and she can't help those she doesn't meet.
Feng Qingxue returned the flatbed truck to Uncle Li and found that someone else had delivered a lot of scraps. There were all kinds of scraps, including broken copper, scrap iron, waste paper and rotten wood, so she went over to pick some.
What surprised her most was that she found a picture of Qi Baishi's shrimp and a picture of Xu Beihong's horse from the waste paper pile.
The framed edges of these two paintings are slightly damaged, but the pictures are in perfect condition.
Two picture scrolls, Juanba, and other calligraphy and painting books, Feng Qingxue took them into the space unprepared. She only carried the carefully selected books and a bundle of red sandalwood furniture parts and weighed them with the staff to check out, and also picked them. I bought a few clay pots and glass bottles for his use.
Good wood is heavy. Although the wood this time was small, it still weighed two to three hundred kilograms.
Feng Qingxue was too embarrassed to borrow a flatbed truck to pull the wood, so she borrowed a sled from the scrap collection station and dragged the wood all the way back.
When he got home, he took out a few scallion rolls and two unwrapped fruit candies for Qingyun.
Qingyun smiled and narrowed her eyes. After finishing the flower roll, there was candy in her mouth. She refused to swallow for a long time, for fear that her saliva would take away the melted sugar water.
"Eat it. After you finish eating, sister will find a way to get it for you."
"Um!"
Lunch was scallion rolls with rice porridge. After eating, Feng Qingxue started beating.
She doesn't know how to do carpentry, but a lot of furniture in the old days didn't use nails. The joints were all embedded. She didn't know how to describe it specifically, but one side of the combination was convex and the other was concave. When it goes down, the two sides are facing each other, and they can be embedded perfectly. She had such old furniture at home when she was a child, so she understands.
