As the so-called illness came like a mountain, Zhou Pinzheng, who rushed over the next morning, found that Yang Xiaobei's rest not only did not make Yang Xiaobei better, but started a fever. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her body is either nothing good, or it is like a volcanic eruption when she has an attack, which is very serious. Zhou Pin was touching Xiaobei's red face, so anxious, "It's so hot, I don't know how many degrees, let's go to the hospital!"

I slept so soundly and was woken up by Zhou Pinzheng's shouting, and I saw him like an ant on a hot pot, I was really speechless. "There was nothing serious, just a cold. "Her string had been bursting for too long, to a tipping point. Yesterday I was irritated and cold, and I had a seizure all of a sudden. The cold is also its own immune regulation, it is now on strike, to take a break.

Yang Xiaobei knew what to expect, so he asked Zhou Pinzheng to get a thermometer and measured it, 38.9 degrees. No wonder she was weak, cold and hot for a while. In addition, I also had a splitting headache, my nose was stuffy like a fish on the shore, and I wanted to breathe with my mouth long. Because of the high fever, there was no taste in her mouth, Zhou Pin was carefully preparing breakfast, not only did she have no appetite, but she also tasted like chewing wax when she barely ate it, and she couldn't eat it at all.

Seeing that she finished taking the antipyretic medicine and continued to sleep, she said that she just had to rest. She is a doctor, and she has the final say, and Zhou Pinzheng has no choice but to move a chair to sit on the edge of the bed and guard, otherwise he will not be at ease.

The family went to the ground, worked hard, and if Xiaobei wanted to drink saliva, no one poured it. Not to mention that the two little ones also like to go into the room to watch the fight. In the country house, there is no bolt on the door of the room, and everyone usually doesn't pay attention to it so much, but the child always runs in and out, which will affect Xiaobei's rest.

Zhou Pin got up and used a chair behind the door, so that Sister Rong couldn't push it away with their strength, so they went to play something else. The children don't understand the reason why their aunt can't make trouble when she is sick, she finally sleeps at home, and the children like her the most, and always want to come in and play with her. After a while, the children went out of the house. There are gentle hillsides nearby, and there are no ponds or anything, and they usually play near their homes.

The house was quiet, Zhou Pin was holding Xiaobei's hand, looking at her burned red face, distressed. In his impression, Xiaobei has always been cheerful, smiling, and has a clear eye for everything. Even at the beginning, she didn't care about wearing coarse cloth and eating miscellaneous grains because of the difficulties at home. But now, she is lying on the bed, showing a rare vulnerability.

Xiaobei's room is in the middle room, and the old-fashioned adobe house has no windows, but only a "bright tile" on the roof, that is, glass, is placed to supplement the light source. Last time, Xiaobei said that he was going to build a new house soon, so the wires were pulled together at that time, and now there is no electric light in the room, but there is an oil lamp on the table next to the bed.

The house is not very bright and there is no nice decoration. A large wardrobe with two doors and a table are all the furniture. Only the shelf bed that Xiaobei slept on was more exquisite, with flowers carved on the bed circumference, and the four bedposts were also carved into a lotus shape, which was very beautiful.

There is a white mosquito net hanging on the bed, because the roof is overhead, so mosquito nets are unavoidable. The bedding is also the favorite color of the local area, the light red quilt, the bright red peony flower color is the quilt surface. White "home weaving" sheets, and pillowcases embroidered with flower motifs and lace. Xiaobei's quiet sleeping face is in the middle of it, and her face is more and more lined like a peach and plum, as delicate as a flower.

Speaking of which, it's rare for her to be so quiet. Or when she was reading a book, but at that time she was immersed in the book, her eyes were bright, and she couldn't hear her several times. Usually she is always busy, and it is rare to see her stay quietly.

yes! She's going to be too busy. The family's economy, my brother's studies, marriage, my own studies and career. Even the initiation of the cooperative, the articles of operation, etc., are the objects of her concern. I'm ashamed to say that even now, every time there is a problem, everyone is still used to going to her. She is not annoying, and listens patiently to opinions and gives her own opinions every time.

In everyone's eyes, Xiaobei is smart and capable. It wasn't as if nothing could bother her. But everyone forgot that she was just a girl under twenty years old, who had just arrived in a new environment, and she was also trying to adapt here.

In addition to the oil lamp, there is also a very nice small mirror on the table, and a box of hair accessories. Judging from the craftsmanship and color, Zhou Pinzheng felt that they were all extraordinary, and they were incompatible with the furnishings in the room. Although Xiaobei didn't say anything about the past, judging from her occasional supplies and words, as well as her much insight beyond ordinary people, the environment in which she lived before must have been extraordinary.

This is also where Zhou Pinzheng is faintly uneasy in his heart. He promised Xiaobei not to ask, so he never said it, but it didn't mean that he didn't care. Mother always said in her letters that Yunyun, a country girl from other places, would never know that she was inferior in front of Xiaobei, and that kind of insecurity was always there.

She is so beautiful that it always feels unreal. On the contrary, now, she is sick and lying helplessly on the bed, which makes Zhou Pinzheng feel at ease. Of course, he didn't expect Becky to be sick or flawed. It's the mentality of "it turns out that she is also an ordinary person who can get sick", as if she was relieved.

Just quietly staying by Xiaobei's side, being able to protect her when she is vulnerable, this feeling is unexpectedly good. Zhou Pinzheng silently helped her wipe off her sweat, changed a towel and put it on her forehead, thought about it, Xiaobei hadn't eaten well since yesterday, and went out to stew the porridge again, and when Xiaobei woke up, she could eat it immediately.

He was busy for a long time, and Yang Xiaobei woke up briefly at noon, solved his personal problems and fell asleep again. This relaxation makes me feel tired and panicked, and I can't wait to sleep until the end of the world.

When I woke up at night, the oil lamp on the table was already lit. I can't see the situation outside, it should be dark, and Zhou Pinzheng has already gone back, right?

I slept for too long and my head was groggy. Yang Xiaobei shook his head, only to find that it was no longer burning, but the whole person seemed to have been fished out of the water, and the pajamas were soaked, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body.

Zhou Pinzheng came in from outside and was pleasantly surprised to find that Xiaobei had woken up. "Xiaobei, are you awake, do you feel better?" It was already late, he had been on guard for a day, he had just gone out to boil water, and wanted to ask his second sister-in-law to wipe Xiaobei and change her clothes. When the fever is subsided, you sweat profusely, and it is not good for your health not to change your wet clothes.

"Hmm...... Much better. You haven't gone back yet, it's late!" Heaven and earth conscience, she just asked, definitely not disgusted.

Zhou Pinzheng pursed his lips, is Xiaobei the cutest and swollen when he is asleep?, "I'll wait for you to wake up before you can rest assured! It's no longer burning, do you want to eat?" he asked while taking the water cup to feed people water.