When he opened his eyes again, the room was full of sunshine, it was a good weather, and Chu Ning's mood also jumped with joy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Get up and put on a skirt, it's not difficult to wear, there is no feeling in the novel that you don't know how to wear ancient clothes when you see them, it's a long skirt and a belt.

The skirt is crimson and a little whitish, and with the white collared blouse that I took off when I went to bed last night, it is also elegant and refreshing.

Walking to Mama's bed, Mama has not changed much, and is still asleep.

Turning around, Chu Ning opened the window, the sun and the warm wind caressed her face together, she couldn't help but smile and cheer herself up: everything will be fine!

Pull the latch of the door, open the door, "squeak", the sound is not small, Chu Ning looked back at Mama, there was no reaction, her heart sank, Mama's illness is still very serious, it is better to take measures earlier.

Judging from the symptoms of Mama, it is a hemiplegia of stroke, but unfortunately there is no Western medicine medicine now, and the treatment of Chinese medicine is to dispel wind and nourish blood circulation, and this effect is difficult to say.

Chu Ning didn't understand this, she could only rely on the doctor, the medicine prescribed by the doctor before was still there, and she would have to boil the medicine for her grandmother to eat later.

When I went out and came to the yard, I had to solve the problem of internal urgency first.

When I came to the location of the toilet in my memory, a small thatched hut, the entrance was a wooden barrel, a bit like the kind of toilet used by the people in the old alleys of Shanghai, and there was straw paper on a shelf on the wall next to it.

There is actually paper for use, although it feels very rough to the touch, but it is better than the bamboo piece that is said in the book, at least you don't have to worry about poking your butt, Chu Ning couldn't help but jump with joy, this era is not too backward. That's good news!

I came out relaxed, took the green salt according to my memory, dipped it with my fingers, brushed my teeth, and rinsed my mouth.

I wiped my face with a wooden basin filled with water, and I was suddenly refreshed again.

I have to make breakfast by myself, thinking about this, Chu Ning suddenly felt that Yali Mountain was big, although the craftsmanship was still good, but I really didn't make it myself three times a day. Fortunately, there are two meals a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

Entered the kitchen, it is an eye stove, there are two stove eyes, one large and one small, usually the original owner is only responsible for the fire, cooking and cooking are grandma come, so the fire is not a big problem.

The kitchen is still familiar with it first, there are rice, millet, but not much, I think it is a more expensive staple food in this era, and there are many noodles, not white, but it must be pollution-free and natural!

Mama now estimates that she can only eat liquid food, let's make some porridge, lift the lid of the pot, there are still leftover steamed buns inside, it looks like noodles, Chu Ning's favorite is pasta, it's good to eat pasta at every meal.

I washed two small handfuls of rice, I just wanted to pour out the rice water, and I thought that there was no facial cleanser or anything here, and the rice water still kept the face wash, and the effect was also good.

Then steam the steamed buns, pick up the fire fold to make a fire, blow vigorously, and light the straw filled in the stove, the straw is not resistant to burning, and the dry firewood is hurriedly put in.

He also filled a copper kettle with a pot of water and put it on another stove, boiling the water first. You can use it to wash your face and dish.

Thinking that the firewood can't be wasted, let's fry Mama's medicine.

The herbs need to be soaked first, so first find out the casserole for decocting the herbs and soak the herbs.

Busy, the water in the copper kettle was already warm, and some was poured into the wooden basin.

Chu Ning took the basin and returned to the room, took a cotton cloth soaked in warm water, wrung it out half-dry, and helped Mama wipe her face and hands.

The warm cloth touched Mama's face, Chu Ning felt Mama's eyes move, it's good to be conscious, at least there is hope.

Chu Ning didn't want to lose her only relative as soon as she came to this world.