Old Wu panicked and squatted down: "Village Chief, Village Chief, don't scare me, are you still like this?

Can you hear me? "

As he spoke, he reached out and shook Wang Qingsong.

But no matter how he shook him, Wang Qingsong was like a dead body, motionless.

Old Wu was so frightened that his face turned pale. He kept muttering in panic: "What should I do? What should I do? He won't die here."

Seeing this, the old lady next to him angrily scolded, "Old Wu, what's wrong with your brain? He and Wang Tiezhu are sworn enemies.

If you tell him that Wang Tiezhu has become rich, that would be like stabbing him in the heart.

Now it’s all right, he’s collapsed in our house, I can’t explain it clearly.”

Old Wu angrily scolded, "We need to think about what to do now. I'm not asking you to complain, you useless thing. The more things go wrong, the more trouble you cause."

Xiao Tao took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish, dipped it in the soup at the bottom of the plate, and then put it into his mouth, smacking the food with relish.

Seeing his grandparents quarreling, he said calmly: "Grandpa, call 120, the teacher said someone fainted, call 120.

The teacher also said that if someone fights, call 110.

If there is a fire, call 119."

Old Wu suddenly woke up as if from a dream, took out his phone and was about to make a call.

Beside him, the old woman said angrily: "Call 120, the day lily is cold, you are looking for Wang Tiezhu.

Wang Tiezhu is a doctor and will be here in five minutes."

Old Wu slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, Wang Tiezhu..."

In the middle of his speech, he was like a flame that had just been lit and suddenly went out.

He said somewhat frustratedly: "Wang Tiezhu has a grudge against him, there is absolutely no way he will treat him."

The old woman said coldly: "It's none of your business whether he can be cured or not. You went to see a doctor. If the doctor is unwilling to treat him and he dies, it has nothing to do with us."

Old Wu glanced at Wang Qingsong, who was lying motionless on the ground: "Okay, this is the only way."

After saying that, he ran outside.

On the way, Lao Li just walked out of the door and saw Lao Wu running like a dog. He smiled and asked: "Lao Wu, are you peeking at someone's wife taking a bath? You are so old, but you run faster than a rabbit."

Old Wu ran and said, "Someone in my house has collapsed. I remember to ask Wang Tiezhu to come and save him. I don't have time to deal with you!"

Someone fell down?

Old Li was startled. “Who… who’s here? How about I help you? I have a tricycle at home. I can help take you to the hospital.”

They are from the same village and often say something sarcastic to each other when they meet, but if something really happens, he will definitely stand up to help.

But before he could finish, Old Wu had already run away.

The conversation between the two of them attracted several families to come out of the yard. Some people were still holding their rice bowls. When they saw that only Old Wu was there, they asked, "What happened? I heard someone fall down."

Lao Li thought for a moment and thought it was Lao Wu’s wife who fell to the ground: “It’s probably Lao Wu’s wife.

That old woman is in good health. She was picking tomatoes in the field in the morning. She is in better health than me.

How did he fall down? "

Someone nearby said, "Old Wu's children are not at home. Let's go and see what's going on. If there's any problem, please lend a hand."

A few people were talking, and a few villagers passing by heard it and quickly spread the news.

More and more people were walking towards Old Wu's house.

In a courtyard.

Wang Tiezhu pulled out an old recliner from the house, swept the dust off it, and wiped away the moisture with a rag.

Then pull it under a big tree and put it away.

He walked into the kitchen and pulled his mother out: "Mom, come out."

Zhang Qin frowned and said, "Why are you pulling me, kid? I'm pounding cucumbers.

It's time to eat soon.

I haven’t finished cooking yet.”

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "Come out and follow me."

I pulled my mother all the way to the big tree and the lounge chair.

Said to my mother: "Mom, sit down."

Zhang Qin saw her son acting mysteriously and looked confused: "What are you doing? I'm busy. Tell me what's going on."

I am considering whether to agree or not. "

She felt her son had something important to tell her.

My son is rarely so attentive.

I had a feeling that something big must have happened, otherwise my son wouldn't have made such a big fuss.

Wang Tiezhu made a gesture of invitation, like a waiter in a big hotel, with a smile on his face, and guided the recliner with his right palm.

Bow slightly.

I imitated the waiter's tone and said in Mandarin: "Dear mother, please take a seat."

Zhang Qin felt that the situation was getting more and more serious. She sat on the recliner halfway in a daze and asked nervously, "What's the matter with you?

That's what you said. "

Wang Tiezhu put his hand on his mother's shoulders and slowly laid her down on the recliner.

Then he pointed at the tree and said, "Mom, look."

Zhang Qin frowned and looked at the big tree. The sun had already set, it was already dusk, and her vision was a little dim.

But at such a close distance, she could still see clearly.

The bark of the large tree is rough and uneven, with shallow grooves in the bark.

Several ants are crawling down.

It seems like he is heading home.

She looked at it for a while, but couldn't figure out what was going on. She frowned and turned to ask, "Zhu Zi, what do you want to do?

What do you want me to see?

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "Mom, I knew you had a dream since I was a kid."

Zhang Qin looked confused: "Why don't I know what my dream is?"

Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, “When I was a kid, we used sickles to cut wheat, which was very tiring.

Moreover, the sun is extremely hot, and people's skin peels off.

Once, you were wiping the sweat off your face with a sickle, looking at the big trees on the side of the road.

You said that if you don’t work anymore, you can just lie under a tree and watch ants climb up the tree.”

Zhang Qin suddenly realized that she often said this sentence, and in fact it was her mother who said it.

My mother said that when she was a child, during the busy farming season, she would sweat profusely in the fields, and the landlord's family would lie under a big tree and watch the ants climb the tree.

Later, whenever she was tired from farm work, she would always sigh and say, "It would be great if she didn't have to work under the scorching sun and could do nothing but lie in the shade and watch ants climb trees."

I didn't expect my son still remembered this sentence.

The scenes of working hard in the fields in the past flashed through my mind, the scorching sun, the sore waist and legs when I bent over to cut wheat, and the torment of blisters on my hands...

Seeing his mother remained silent, Wang Tiezhu smiled and said, "Mom, your son has made money, and you don't have to do the dirty and tiring work in the fields anymore.

You don't have to do anything, just lie under the tree and watch the ants climb up the tree."

Zhang Qin was stunned, her nose felt sore, and her eyes were blurred with tears.

She thought her son was asking her for something.

Unexpectedly, her son still remembered a sentence she casually naggled.

And her wish was fulfilled.

Relieved, touched, happy, delighted... a variety of emotions burst out in tears.