There is a white curtain hanging at the door of the infirmary, which can be seen from a long distance. In addition, it is made of red bricks, which makes it even more conspicuous. However, few people usually come in and out, so it is extremely deserted.

But during this period, it snowed several times in succession, and the weather became colder day by day, so more and more people fell sick with colds.

Although everyone doesn’t want to get sick, they can’t help but get sick like a mountain.

What's more, winter is the season when influenza is most common, so the infirmary is always noisier than in other seasons.

Xu Qing reached out and opened a corner of the white curtain, and walked in with Qin Huairu.

There are indeed many patients inside. Some are buying medicine, and some are sitting on the hospital bed hanging water for infusion. The sounds of coughing and nose blowing are heard one after another.

Xu Qing has been working in the factory for only half a year, but today is his first time here. He looked around the infirmary and found that it was no different from the previous generations, that is, it lacked some modern office facilities and a variety of medicines. The only difference was that

What changed was the doctor wearing a white coat and the stethoscope hanging on his body.

Xu Qing stood aside, waiting for Qin Huairu to buy 35 cents worth of cold medicine, and then the two of them left the infirmary together.

As soon as Xu Qing came out, he met Zhao Erlunzi. He was wiping his green nose with a handkerchief and sneezing. He obviously had a cold.

However, when he thought about the situation in the cafeteria a few days ago, Zhao Er took off his cotton-padded jacket and yelled with no arms, but he wanted to challenge Xu Damao to a duel in the snow. Such a ruthless person was knocked down by the disease. Xu Qing felt that it seemed that Zhao Er

Erlunzi is not made of iron.

Zhao Erluo also saw Xu Qing, but he didn't dare to be arrogant. After all, the beating in the public toilet still made him remember it deeply, especially the injury on his head, which was still not healed.

Zhao Er was stunned for a moment, quickly lowered his head, stood up, and walked quickly into the infirmary.

Xu Qing didn't say anything or stop him, and he and Qin Huairu continued to go out towards the factory gate.

At this time, most of the workers in the factory have already left, and the rest are leaving one after another. The snow on the ground has been trampled into a mess, and has lost its pure white color in the early morning.

As soon as Xu Qing and Qin Huairu left the factory, they saw that there were very few pedestrians on the street. Although the small vendors who were originally doing business were still holding on with cold hands and feet, a few of them had already thought about closing their stalls and going back. After all, the street vendors

There's no one there, there's no business, and it's snowing, so it's better to go back early and rest in a warm room.

As for the others, Xu Qing felt that they wouldn't be able to hold on for too long. Although life was not easy, in this snowy and windy environment, the little money they earned would be lost if they caught a cold and got sick.

Suffer.

The shops on both sides of the street are doing pretty well. At least there is a house that can shelter from the wind and snow, so the shopkeeper doesn't care whether it snows or the wind blows.

Xu Qing and Qin Huairu didn't speak during the whole journey. It was too cold and they didn't have the heart to talk and didn't dare to open their mouths.

The sky is dark, and the snow keeps falling. The wind blows from time to time, picking up the snowflakes on the ground and flying towards people.

When she returned to the compound, Qin Huairu saw her mother-in-law standing in the middle courtyard in the front yard, and hurriedly said to Xu Qing.

"Xu Qing, please send this medicine to Shazhu. I won't go to Shazhu's house."

Xu Qing took the cold medicine that Qin Huairu bought from the pocket of his cotton-padded jacket, nodded, entered the middle courtyard, and walked directly towards Shazhu's house.

Mrs. Jia Zhang watched Xu Qing enter the silly pillar's house, put her hands in the sleeves of her cotton-padded jacket, and watched quietly.

She seems to want to see something? But what can she see?

Silly Zhu’s house is cleaner and neater than Xu Damao’s house.

As soon as Xu Qing entered, he saw Si Zhu sitting on the kang, wrapped in a quilt, drinking hot water from an enamel teapot, and a cupping cup was pulled out of his head. A black and red mark landed squarely in the middle of his forehead.

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"Hey, Xu Qing, why are you here?"

Silly Zhu asked Xu Qing to sit down while coughing.

Xu Qing placed the medicine in his hand in front of Si Zhu.

"Brother Silly Zhu, Sister Qin asked me to give it to you."

Silly Zhu hummed, put the teapot in his hand on the head of the kang, hurriedly opened the newspaper containing the medicine, pinched one, and threw it into his mouth, then turned around, grabbed the teapot, and took a sip of hot water.
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Xu Qing saw that Si Zhu's illness was not serious and he had been given medicine, so he stood up to leave.

Silly Zhu reached out for a cigarette and threw one to Xu Qing as a thank you.

Xu Qing came out of the Silly Pillar House and immediately returned to his room in the backyard.

The three little ones were lying on the edge of the kang doing homework as usual. Xu Qing stood in the front room, reached out to pick up the kettle on the stove, looked at it, picked up the fire hook and flicked it, then warmed up for a while, and took a step forward

Entered the kitchen.

The fire on the kitchen stove was also burning, and Xu Qing sat on the bench. While the three little ones were doing their homework seriously in the front room, he reached out and took out the bicycle tickets and started to separate.

Xu Damao had already found out last night that someone wanted it, so Xu Qing must hurry up.

More than half an hour later, Xu Qing felt a little relieved when he saw that more than half of the bicycle tickets had been separated. After a few more separations, they would be completely separated.

But at this moment, Xu Damao came and knocked on the door again, making a rapid banging sound, like a drumbeat.

Xu Qing hurriedly put away the tickets, left the kitchen, and walked outside the house.

It was completely dark outside, but the snow seemed to be clinging to the world and refused to stop.

Xu Qing saw Xu Damao standing at the door covered in snow again, looking excited, and asked hurriedly.

"Damao Pavilion, what's going on?"

Xu Damao lowered his voice excitedly, and leaned into Xu Qing's ear and said: "Okay, brother, I saw the guy who asked for the ticket today. The price is still the same, but he wanted it very urgently, saying he wanted it tomorrow."

After Xu Damao finished speaking, he tremblingly held the cigarette between his fingers while smoking, and asked Xu Qing:

"How's your ticket going?"

"I'll give it to you tomorrow afternoon."

Xu Damao's eyes were filled with joy, and he put his arms around Xu Qing's shoulders. He looked really excited.

Xu Qing was also excited, but he was a little tired from spending the mental separation ticket just now.

After chatting with Xu Damao for a while outside the house.

Xu Qing returned to the house, walked up to the three little ones, looked at them, then went into the kitchen and quickly made dinner.

At 8:30 in the evening, Xu Qing and the three little ones finished dinner, played with them in the front room for a while, and then randomly checked the little girl's homework.

The third brother Xu Fengming lay next to Xu Qing, stretching his neck to follow and making faces for the little girl from time to time.

Seeing that the little girl had no problem with her homework, Xu Qing reached out and patted Xu Fengming's head.

"Bring me your homework too."

Xu Fengming was not happy. He curled his lips, walked aside, opened his schoolbag, took out his homework book, and gave it to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing looked through it and found that there was nothing else except that the handwriting was too sloppy. He handed it back to Xu Fengming and asked him to put it back in his schoolbag.

Xu Qing is not worried about Xu Aiguo's homework. He knows that his second brother has a stable temperament. Although he is young, he never has to worry about homework.
Chapter completed!