The last lingering rhyme of dusk made everyone's shadows grow longer.

There was a card table on the floor of Lao Fang's house, and the game was running the beard, commonly known as feeding the beard.

At the table were Fang Zhengbin, Fang Zhengguo and two neighbors.

There are many spectators coming and going.

Among the young people were Fang Nian, Fang Fenfen, and other young people from Maoba.

There are more people in my father's generation, there is no cold wind in winter, and even reading cards is more fun.

The card game wasn't big, so it wasn't considered gambling, but Fang Zhengguo might have given his last name today.

I've only won once since I was on the table.

Tangli, the custom here in Weinan is to play Baihu, which means that the Hu interest must be accumulated to more than 100. Comrade Fang Zhengguo did it once and won 12 yuan.

Fang Nian clearly remembers Fang Zhengguo's character in playing cards. Whenever he loses continuously, he is particularly easy to get into trouble and has a bad temper.

Anyone who takes a look next to him will be wrong, especially Lin Feng.

But today...

After losing all afternoon, he lost at least three to five hundred. His face remained calm and drizzling, and he still had time to eat fried pumpkin seeds. Compared to sunflower seeds, Fang Zhengguo preferred to eat pumpkin seeds.

I went to Lin Pingyang's house yesterday and the old man gave this to Fang Zhengguo.

It should be said or not, but Fang Nian, the spectator, felt a little relieved.

Although I don’t know if Fang Zhengguo is having a peaceful New Year’s Eve today, it’s better not to be irritable.

After all, if you are irritable, you will make yourself angry and bring negative energy to others...

"Bump up~"

"Slow down, I'm crazy..."

"Oh yo..."

"It's over a hundred, it happens to be dark, let's call it a day..."

Just as everyone was getting ready to leave, the marimba bells rang rhythmically.

It was almost six o'clock in the evening.

Lin Fengdu had already prepared meals, but no one had any guests on New Year's Eve night, and no one planned to stay.

"..."

Amidst the commotion of packing up and checking out, Fang Nian took out his mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at the notes displayed on the screen, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

I was wondering why I just called in the morning.

Even if she, Lin Yucong, wanted to stay together over the phone to watch the New Year together, it was too early now.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Lin Feng saw that Fang Nian seemed to be in a daze and shouted.

Fang Nian hesitated for a few seconds, and finally swiped to answer the call.

"Ah I……"

Before Fang Nian finished speaking, Lin Yucong's cry came out: "Fang, Fang Nian, Fang Nian, I...wuwu~"

"Xi..."

There were whimpering, sobbing, and nose-blowing sounds.

Fang Nian said quickly: "Tell me slowly what happened."

"Fang Nian...wuwu, I...xi...my grandma..."

Lin Yucong spoke intermittently, unable to express himself clearly for a long time.

Seeing this, Fang Nian had to shout into the phone: "Lin Yucong, shut up and stop crying!"

"Speak to me properly!"

Startled by Fang Nian's roar, the sobbing voice on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped.

Lin Yucong finally calmed down and said quickly: "My grandma suddenly fell ill."

"I was cooking fine in the kitchen just now, but suddenly I was called, and then I couldn't breathe. What should I do? Fang Nian!"

"Fang Nian, please help me think of a solution!"

Fang Nian frowned and said calmly: "Put the phone on speaker first and go see if the gas is turned off?"

"oh!"

"Not closed."

"Hurry up and close it, then open the doors and windows for ventilation."

Fang Nian's calm command over the phone had already confused Lin Yucong.

"Does your grandma have any underlying disease?"

"Well, I have high blood pressure and heart disease."

Lin Yucong shouted while answering: "Fang Nian, my grandma's breathing has weakened, and now her face is milky white, very scary."

Fang Nian had already walked back into the house at this time: "Don't shake your grandma, try to find a way to help your grandma breathe better."

"Go find the medicine your grandma usually takes."

"Can she still talk?"

Lin Yucong said with a tearful tone: "I'm only worried when I can't speak because I can't breathe. I can only call you!"

Fang Nian was not a doctor and only had a little bit of basic medical knowledge. He was unable to determine the factors causing the difficulty in breathing and was speechless.

After thinking for a while, he added: "Maybe you can't take medicine randomly at this time. It's best to call the doctor."

"Hurry up and try calling your neighbors for help!"

Lin Yucong sniffed: "Everyone has gone home to celebrate the New Year. Most of the shops on the street are closed, and there is no one at all."

Fang Nian thought for a while and then said: "How far is your home from the town central hospital?"

"Maybe four or five hundred meters."

Lin Yucong answered quickly.

His tone took on a crying tone again.

Fang Nian then asked: "Try it, can you try to help your grandma get up and walk slowly to the hospital?"

"I don't dare. When I helped her to the living room just now, her face looked even more scary. She looks better now that she is half-lying down."

Lin Yucong was about to cry again as he spoke.

Fang Nian said quickly: "Don't cry yet. This won't solve the problem. I'll call you in one minute."

"ah!"

Hearing Lin Yucong's scream, Fang Nian didn't hang up the phone and shouted directly: "Mom, I'm going to Tangli."

"Last time, classmate Xiao Lin's grandmother suddenly suffered from high blood pressure..."

Lin Feng: "Ah?"

"What's so good about this? Her parents are not at home. If she gets confused, call me and I'll go help her." Fang Nian said calmly.

Then he took out the headphones from his backpack, plugged them in, and put his phone into the inner pocket of his jacket.

Lin Feng also responded: "Okay, you can take some more money."

She was cooking in the kitchen just now and didn't hear Fang Nian talking on the phone.

Fang Nian grabbed the keys to the motorcycle and said quickly: "No, I have money."

Because it was time to celebrate the New Year, Fang Nian specially took cash with him and put 5,000 yuan in his wallet.

And since he has a card, he doesn't have to worry.

Lin Feng shouted: "Ride slowly and pay attention to safety."

Fang Nian hummed, and the motorcycle started to click.

Lin Yucong's voice came from the receiver: "Fang Nian, do you want to come over?"

Fang Nian said into the earphone: "I'm coming here on a motorcycle now and will arrive in about ten minutes. Are you trying to find a way to make your grandma breathe smoothly?"

"ah?"

Lin Yu muttered.

"I can't hear you clearly, there's so much noise over there."

Fang Nian had to raise his voice: "Let your grandma keep her breathing smooth!"

"Oh!" Lin Yucong replied loudly.
To be continued...