Chapter 67: Night cough in children

　　 Ji Gaosheng was awakened by a rapid knock at the door. After putting on his clothes and opening the door, he found that it was the neighbor Aunt Zhou in the community.
　　 "Auntie Zhou, is there anything you want to do so late?"
　　 "Is your mother Huang Fang here? I'm looking for her in a hurry."
　　 Ji Gaosheng also understood that it was not a matter of importance. Aunt Zhou would never come to the house to knock on the door at this time, so she said: "She is asleep, I will help you call her."
　　 Huang Fang was quickly called out by Ji Gaosheng, and he saw Zhou Zhaodi standing at the door with anxious expression on his face.
　　 "Huang Fang, I was wrong about the watermelon thing before. I apologize to you. Is there any Qiuli ointment in your house? My grandson coughs a lot at night. I want to ask you for a mouthful of Qiuli ointment to relieve coughs."
"When is this, you still mentioned this mess to me, you wait, I'll take it for you." When the child was sick, it was a major event, Huang Fang was not at all ambiguous, and turned around. Take the autumn pear paste that I just boiled today from my cellar.
"As long as a spoonful, add a bowl of warm water to the child to drink, drink a few mouthfuls every time you cough, and this is our own earthwork. If the child is still not well, he must be sent to the hospital. Don’t delay minor diseases and serious illnesses. Do you know?" Huang Fang did not forget to exhort.
"The child is actually almost healed, but he always coughs at night, watching us adults worry, I won't tell you more, I will come to thank you when the child is healed." Zhou Zhaodi held Qiu Li ointed a thousand thanks. Is gone.
　　 "Mom, won't you have trouble with Aunt Zhou?" Ji Gaosheng only recently learned that his mother and this old sister are having trouble.
"No matter what, you can't delay your child's affairs. You don't know. Just watching Zhaodi's appearance, I thought of the time when the family was very strict, eh-it's not easy to be an adult anytime." The Jiayan in the wife's mouth is Ji Gaosheng's son Ji Jiayan.
　　 Ji Gaosheng remembered that when his son was young, he always caught a cold when the season changed. They also wanted to be as worried as the current Aunt Zhou, and suddenly followed with a sigh.
　　 Here, Zhou Zhaodi took the autumn pear paste he got from Huang Fang, and when he got home, he prepared to make a cup for his grandson.
"Mom, don't bother. The medicine will not be useful after taking the medicine. Most of this kind of remedy is not believed." The daughter-in-law Guo Hui was the first to disagree, looking at the dark thing in her mother-in-law's hands, who knew it was again. Where did it come from.
　　 "Many children in our community cough at night. Drinking this Qiu Li ointment works. Now the children are coughing so badly, what if it works?"
　　 "No, this kind of folk remedy is not credible. What if the hygiene quality is not good enough to cause diarrhea, Dabao can no longer toss like this."
　　 "I said you wouldn't want to send it to the hospital, and now you don't believe in my mom's remedy, do you just watch the child coughing like this?"
　　 "Qian Yu, what are you yelling at me? The medicine has already been taken. It is not a panacea. Does it work so quickly? Besides, I am the child's mother and the child coughs up like this. You think I'm not in a hurry!"
　　 Zhou Zhaodi didn't expect that his kindness would cause the young couple to quarrel.
　　 Seeing that the little guy on the bed was almost awakened by two people, Zhou Zhaodi couldn't help but persuade: "You guys don't make a noise, don't wake up the child."
　　 "Mom, don't worry about this, you go to rest first." Qian Yu understands that it is not easy for his mother to take care of the children with their husband and wife.
　　 "Qian Yu, please tell me clearly, did this kid catch a cold by me? It's not that your mother always takes the kid out to play. Adults can't stand such hot weather. Can the kid not get sick."
　　 In fact, Guo Hui’s words obviously have other meanings. Her mother-in-law took the children around in the community all day long, and she did not listen to her many times. Now the child is sick, which suddenly ignited Guo Hui’s long-standing dissatisfaction.
When Qian Yu heard his wife’s words, his temper was ignited instantly: "What do you mean by this? My mother worked hard at home to bring us children. You are not grateful for her to say such things now, Guo Hui, you have no conscience. !"
　　 "I have no conscience?! Qian Yu, you see me like this now..."
　　 A family conflict is on the verge of breaking out.
　　 "Cough--cough--" The child's cough interrupted the quarrel between the husband and wife, and finally the sleeping child was awakened by the two.
　　 So the next three people were in a hurry again. At this time, the old lady Zhou was holding a bowl of Qiu Li ointment water, ready to give her grandson a sip.
　　 "Mom, don't mess with me here, because you have said that you can't believe this remedy." His wife Guo Hui rudely stopped the movement of Granny Zhou.
　　 "Mom, don't listen to her, or you can give it a try to your child." As if to be angry with Guo Hui, his son Qian Yu was on his mother's side at this time.
　　 Huang Fang boiled autumn pear paste with water and it was still very sweet. The child ate like sugar water without rejection and distress.
In this way, every time she coughed, Mrs. Zhou gave her grandson two mouthfuls. Gradually, the frequency of coughing became less and less, and soon the child fell asleep in her arms~EbookFREE.me~sh "Lady Zhou made a silent gesture to her son and daughter-in-law, and gently carried her grandson onto the bed.
　　 After a long time, she didn't see her grandson coughing, so Granny Zhou was relieved.
　　 "Mom, what happened just now, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you." Guo Hui saw his son fall into a deep sleep, and the anger just gone because of anxiety, so he apologized to Mrs. Zhou.
　　 "It's all for the children, it's okay! You and Daewoo go to bed, you have to go to work tomorrow, and I will guard the children tonight."
　　 After returning to the room, seeing that the grandson was still sleeping soundly, Mrs. Zhou was relieved. Because the child coughed and didn't dare to turn on the air conditioner in the room, Mrs. Zhou was guarding the child while slowly shaking the fan in her hand.
　　 Early the next morning, Mrs. Zhou took two jars of kimchi and went to Huang Fang's house.
"Huang Fang, your autumn pear paste really works. The child fell asleep shortly after drinking it yesterday, and he coughed better at night. This is my pickled kimchi. You can try it." Look at the posture of Granny Zhou, this It was the initiative to come and reconcile.
　　 "Oh, how can you make such an exaggeration, your child is probably good enough." Huang said modestly.
　　 "You don't know how anxious I was yesterday, I wish that the person who coughed was myself."
"Let’s stop telling, which one of the children at home is not like this. If I say you have to thank someone, this Qiu Li ointment is of such a good quality, it is better to find the pears that Xiao Zhou helped me find. The pears are all crystal clear. I have made Qiuli Gao for so many years, and this batch is of the best quality."
　　 "Is there anything else? Thank him so much."
　　 Zhou Kun didn't know that the two old ladies were going to prepare a generous gift for him. Now he is frowning at the watermelon greenhouse he just rented.