The heavy rain fell for three days, and in these three days, because the tea shop did not have to work, Hui Ya'an lay on the kang with peace of mind to nourish her body. Eat well and sleep well, the fever that made Huiya sick for more than a month in her previous life actually recovered in just three days.

On the morning of the fourth day, it was a sunny day, and Huiya, who had been lying on the kang for three days, felt that her body was damp as if she was about to grow hair. Hui Ya didn't care that her body was still a little weak, and after putting on her clothes and shoes, she rushed out of the door.

The air after the rain is very fresh, the air is also cool and cool, the sun shines on Huiya, but it is not dazzling at all, warm and comfortable.

"Whew, it's nice to have a sunny day after the rain!" Huiya smiled and muttered to herself, her face was faintly flushed by the sun, and her body seemed to be much lighter, as if she could fly in the next moment.

After washing, Huiya wanted to sweep the yard and move her muscles, but found that the ground paved with green bricks had already become clean due to the heavy rain. Except for the slight moisture on the top, there is no need to clean it at all.

If you don't sweep the yard, then go to the kitchen to cook, when Huiya was sick, although the apprentices didn't all show up to see, they all expressed their concern for Huiya. With this warmth, Huiya felt that she should give something back, so she decided to make a delicious meal for everyone to eat, which can be regarded as a sincere thank you to everyone.

Huiya was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and was thinking about what to cook for the evening, when she suddenly heard an exclamation outside, and then it became noisy.

"What's going on?" Hui Ya threw the half-washed sweet potato back into the basin, rushed out of the kitchen in three steps and two steps, and came to the courtyard, only to find that the place where the sound came from was not the teahouse, but the new courtyard where Mrs. Lian and her wife were.

"What's going on?" Hui Ya hurriedly grabbed Dahua who rushed out of the house, wanting to ask what was going on, but found that Dahua was also full of questions, obviously not knowing what was going on.

"Like...... It was Sister Xiangmo's voice. Huiya listened attentively, and the sound in the new courtyard was a little noisy at this time, but she could hear Xiangmo's intermittent voice, as if she was crying.

Could it be that something happened to Sister Xiangmo? When Huiya thought about it, she immediately couldn't stay still, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the new courtyard.

The courtyard of the tea shop is still more than ten meters away from the new yard, and a house is being built in the middle, so naturally there is no clean blue brick floor like the one in the tea shop. When Huiya rushed to the new yard, the soles of her shoes and trousers had already been stained with a layer of mud, but she didn't take these to heart at all, and only looked at Sister Xiangmo who was covered in mud and water and cried at the gate of the new yard.

Xiang Mo was crying and saying something to Mrs. Lian, although Hui Ya couldn't hear it clearly, but there was a word that clearly penetrated Hui Ya's ears.

Dead!

This word Huiya is not familiar with, but the words related to dead words will make Huiya particularly sensitive. Her mind suddenly appeared that after being rescued from the bandit village by General Qian, on the way back to Beijing, she saw the dead people frozen by the wind and snow on the side of the road.

"Ahh Huiya gasped, it couldn't be that something happened to the village when it was raining heavily, and a lot of corpses were rushed to the foot of this Lianjia Mountain! Thinking of that scene, Huiya felt furious, she herself was a person who had died once, but she still felt that dead people were extremely terrible, especially those who were drowned in water......

Huiya didn't dare to think about it anymore, Rao is now sunny, and Huiya feels that her spine is bubbling cold. She looked at Xiang Mo, who was already half-paralyzed at the door and couldn't move in fright, and Mrs. Lian, who was busy directing people to go out to check, took a few steps forward with courage, and stretched out her hand to support Xiang Mo.

"Sister Xiangmo, let's go down and freshen up first, the master and Mrs. will take care of the things down the mountain." Hui Ya stretched out her hand to help Xiang Mo, and her heart was shocked.

Xiang Mo's clothes were wet and cold, her whole body was still trembling, and her lips were a little white. Hui Ya was immediately anxious, this dress was so cold, and Sister Xiangmo was frightened, if Sister Xiangmo stayed in this dress for a while, she would have to have a serious illness.

Hui Ya knows that illness is very damaging to the body, if it wasn't for the heavy rain in her previous life, she had a serious illness with a cold, and she hadn't taken good care of the bottom of her body, and then she struggled in the cottage for two years, where is the kind of delicate woman who will be out of breath when she walks?!

At this time, Xiangmo was already frightened, and with Huiya by her side, she slowly got up with her support and went to the house where she lived in the back.

Huiya helped Xiangmo into the house, helped her change her clothes, looked at her shaking hands and feet, knew that Xiangmo was frightened, but she couldn't stay with her regardless of her body, put on a dress for her and helped her sit down on the kang, and ran to the kitchen to cook ginger soup.

Sister Xiangmo was so scared at this time that she couldn't do it, and she couldn't do it cold, so she drank a bowl of hot brown sugar ginger soup, one was to suppress the shock, and the other could make her sweat. Hui Ya thought in her heart, if this brown sugar ginger soup didn't work, it would be like Sister Xiangmo to herself, and she asked her wife for a pair of medicine and helped Sister Xiangmo fry and drink it.

Huiya quickly boiled the water, first brought a basin back to wipe Xiangmo's head and face, turned around and came back and boiled ginger soup again, busy with the round. After a while, he brought the ginger soup into Xiangmo's house and fed her to drink it slowly.

After drinking two large bowls of ginger soup, I sweated hard, and the cold in Xiangmo's body was almost gone, but her spirit was not very good, obviously she was scared enough. At this time, I heard a shouting outside, saying that the person was still alive, so let Zhang Luo hot water save people or something, so that Huiya and Xiangmo couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Xiang Mo was more frightened by the dead, but now that she heard that the person was still alive, her trembling heart instantly calmed down. Looking at Huiya, who is several years younger than herself, but still takes care of herself, a trace of pink floated on Xiangmo's face.

"Let's go and see, if people can be saved, it's better than anything else!" Xiang Mo's mouth said this, but her body didn't have any strength. With Hui Ya's support, the two went side by side to the backyard of the tea house, where there happened to be a vacant room for the rescued people to live.

The person who was rescued was a man, and when Xiangmo and Huiya arrived, the man had already changed his clothes and washed his face with the help of Master Lian and Uncle Zhong. Through the sunlight outside, Huiya saw that the person lying on the kang was a young man, that is, fifteen or sixteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his face was pale.

I don't know if I can save it, Huiya's brows furrowed tightly, and she pursed her lips and thought with some concern.

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