第六章 解决办法

林秀芬翻了个身，脸埋进被子里，身上那股子潮气让她浑身难受。她妈留下的这床被子，看着老土，还真不是一般的潮。听窗外风声听着就瘆人，估计夜里得冻死个人。“解放”的动静终于停了，家里穷得叮当响。爹死得早，靠娘拉扯几个孩子，现在娘也病倒了。 窗户纸“啪”一破，乱飞的雪粒子就钻了进来，在昏暗的屋里打旋儿。林秀芬龇牙咧嘴地爬起来，冻得她牙直打架。娘坐在炕头发抖，手里还攥着个破碗，里面是昨日剩下的稀粥。林秀芬踢了踢炕席，吱呀响了一声。 “娘，咋着了？”她伸手摸了摸娘额头，烫得跟烙铁似的。 “没……没事儿。”娘声音发虚，眼皮重得像坠了铅，“就是……就是怕你们冻着。” 林秀芬心里一沉。娘这病，怕是越来越重了。前日还能下床走动，今日就坐不住炕了。她撕了条旧粗布，拧干水，想给娘擦擦脸。 “秀芬，”娘突然抓住她手，眼眶红红的，“你……你以后……” “娘！”林秀芬心里一揪，“娘放心，我肯定给你治病！”她咬着牙说，心里却是一片冰凉。哪个有头有脸的人家，能住这种破屋子？盖这种潮得能拧出水来的被子？ 天还没亮透，林秀芬就爬起来，哆哆嗦嗦地走到院子里。北风像刀子似的刮在脸上，她鼻尖直流涕，哈出的气瞬间就冻成了白雾。她摸了摸柴火垛，Interaction with her installed device, a small pouch containing unknown seeds and materials glowed faintly. It was her "golden finger" - a mysterious legacy from her past life. "Okay, let's see what you've got," she muttered, holding it up to the weak morning light. The device hummed softly, and a small panel appeared on her palm, displaying options: "Seed Catalog," "Resource Manager," "Skill Analyzer."