I, the third writer, is also the third child with the headline number, and I have the ink of long stories such as "The Truth About Divorce" and "Lingering Blood" in my pen. At this moment, I carried a food box full of care, stopped a taxi, and went straight to the Xu family's old house. The driver's words revealed a hint of worry, "Sister, are you infected?" I quickly tightened my mask and replied softly, "It's already **." The driver also smiled with relief, "I'm okay too, this half month is really a toss." I smiled and promised to pay him an extra dollar when I got out of the car. He quipped: "Sister, am I almost the same as asking for food?" I know very well that it has been difficult in the past few years, and I sighed: "In this difficult moment, those who can earn money are heroes in life." ”
The optimism of the driver master infected me, and I shared my experience: "You drivers, you have to be determined. No matter who the guests are, they have to be greeted with a smile. If they are willing to chat, you will accompany them to say a few words; If you don't want to say it, you just think they're putting on a talk show for you. The driver laughed, and the atmosphere in the carriage instantly relaxed.
When I arrived at the Xu family's old house, I took out six yuan and handed it to the driver. In this small town, taxi fares have never increased and have always maintained a starting price of five yuan. The driver insisted on charging only five yuan, and I respected his choice and did not force it. I took the receipt from him and knew in my heart that the fare would eventually be paid by Mr. Xu.
I stepped onto the second floor of the Xu family's old mansion and knocked lightly on the door. Although I had the key, out of politeness, I chose to knock on the door first. There was footsteps inside the door, followed by a man's voice: "Who?" It was Shiwei's voice. I replied, "I'm the Xu family's nanny, and I'm here to bring you food." ”
The door creaked open, and a tall man appeared in the doorway. He is in his thirties, with a well-proportioned figure, a face similar to that of the eldest sister, and a similar nose, but his eyes are more profound and intelligent than the eldest sister's. He nodded politely and asked, "Is it okay for me to call you aunt?" I smiled and said, "You call me Aunt Hong, Zhibo and Xiaohao all call me that." ”
I turned to close the door, and Shiwei bent down to take out a pair of slippers from the shoe rack and placed them in the doorway. I handed him the food box and said, "I won't go into the house." Shiwei asked with some confusion: "Are you afraid that my father will infect you?" I hurriedly explained: "It's not like this, I've been infected, and now I'm **." I mean, the meal has already been delivered, so I won't stay longer. ”
Shi Wei showed a pleading look and said, "Aunt Hong, can you stay with my dad for a while?" I wanted to go see my mom and she was sick too. "In the face of Shiwei's request, it was difficult for me to refuse. So he nodded and agreed to his request. I changed into slippers, and Shiwei carried the food box to the tea table in the living room. He wears a pair of white thick fleece pants and a black shirt, with a straight waist and a fair and clean face, giving him an aristocratic temperament.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the old lady's room: "Son, who's coming?" "I immediately heard it being the voice of my eldest brother-in-law. Shiwei hurriedly responded: "Dad, it's my grandma's nanny who came to bring you food." The eldest brother-in-law coughed twice and said, "Thank you for your hard work—" His voice was weak but full of gratitude.
Shiwei opened the food box and brought out the food. He looked at me and said, "Aunt Hong, this meal is enough for two people, you and my dad can eat together." I went to see my mom, and she probably ate over there. I nodded in agreement. Shi Wei brought one of the meals to the old lady's room, and I followed him into the room.
I saw my eldest brother-in-law lying on the bed with a quilt on his body and a hanging needle in his hand. There was a hanging bottle hanging on the cabinet next to it, and half of the infusion was still in it. I took a closer look at the speed of the infusion and saw that it was dripping neither fast nor slow. The eldest brother-in-law nodded to me and said, "It's coming—" I asked with concern, "Brother-in-law, are you better?" He nodded and replied, "It's better-".
I looked carefully into the old lady's room and saw half a glass of water on the bedside table. I got up and went to the kitchen, picked up the kettle and shook it, and found that there was not much water in it. So I boiled a pot of boiling water again and took it to my eldest brother-in-law's room. At this time, Shiwei had already put the meal on the bedside table, and the eldest brother-in-law was eating with chopsticks. Shiwei noticed the sweat on his father's forehead, so he took out a tissue from the tissue box next to him and carefully wiped the sweat off his father. He whispered, "Dad asked me to let Aunt Hong accompany you for a while, and I will go to see my mother and then see my aunt." The eldest brother-in-law nodded and whispered, "Go ahead, don't go empty-handed to buy some snacks that your aunt loves to eat." Shiwei nodded and said, "Dad, I remember you, remember to pull out the needle in a while." The eldest brother-in-law nodded again. I comforted, "Shiwei, don't worry, I'll pull out the needle for your dad." Shiwei looked at me and said gratefully, "Thank you, Aunt Hong, then I'll leave and come back as soon as possible." With that, he turned and walked into the living room.
In the living room, Shiwei took a beige half-large cotton suit from the hanger and draped it over his body. His figure looked extra warm and firm in the soft light. Looking at the back of his departure, I know that this family is going through an unprecedented test, but in this difficult time, family affection and love will become their most solid support.