163. Chapter 163

I woke up in a very clean and tidy room, a simple but tidy room, and the bed under me was a little hard but warm.

Kang, is the earthen kang, the kind of earthen kang that I saw in the book in the previous life, is there such a thing as an earthen kang in this era?

I sat up abruptly from the kang and thought for a moment that I had traveled to the countryside of the Northeast, where the walls of the house were made of adobe on all four sides, and it looked a little shabby.

When I recovered from my daze, the young man's pale face with closed eyes suddenly rushed into my mind.

"Night snow, night snow, where are you ......"

I panicked and tried to get out of bed to look for the night snow, but I heard the door of the log door creak open from the outside, and a middle-aged woman dressed as a peasant woman walked in with a bowl of steaming soup with gentle eyebrows.

When she saw me struggling to get out of bed, her face suddenly became anxious, and she took a few steps forward and put the medicine bowl on the log table next to me, and came to help me almost plant under the bed.

"I'm sorry, have you seen a teenager who is with me, he looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is very good-looking."

I grabbed the middle-aged woman's arm and gestured in a panic, looking at her eagerly.

The young woman's face was flustered, but she didn't say a word, but she also gestured her finger at the end of the bed and asked me to look.

I followed her fingers and looked inside the huge earthen kang, under the thick floral quilt, a thin and emaciated teenager lay quietly, breathing lightly, and the messy silver hair was ruddy underneath, and it seemed that there was no danger to his life.

"Thank you, did you save us?"

I put my mind at ease and turned my attention to the middle-aged young woman standing in front of me, and the hand that grabbed her arm instead grabbed her hand and thanked her gratefully.

The middle-aged young woman smiled silently, pointed to the medicine bowl on the bedside table, and motioned for me to drink the medicine.

I looked at the decoction, which was as black as ink and smelled of Chinese medicine, and almost vomited out, and looked at the middle-aged woman pleadingly.

The woman smiled and brought the bowl to me, and signaled that if I didn't drink it again, she would pour it on me, and I had to take the bowl pitifully and drink the black soup.

After drinking the medicine, put the pill back on the table, I looked carefully at the middle-aged young woman in front of me, I didn't look at it in a hurry just now, this will take a closer look, I actually have a feeling of shock, although she is wearing the coarse cloth clothes of the blue background and white flowers of the ordinary farmer, but there is a kind of elegance that cannot be concealed, and a pair of cold eyes on the plain face are shining, with a soft smile, it looks like the Holy Mother of the Nine Heavens with a soothing temperament.

This woman should not be an ordinary peasant woman, that kind of bearing can only be cultivated in a rich family.

It's a pity that such a woman would be a mute, God is really cruel, and he easily refuses to give people perfection, such a perfect woman actually makes her have such a defect.

"You ......"

I looked at the woman, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, the woman seemed to see my twitching, reached out and gently patted the back of my hand to comfort me, I looked up at her, she smiled and shook her head at me, indicating that she was okay.

"Amo, I'm back!"

Before I could see anyone, I heard a voice like thunder.

I frowned subconsciously, and the middle-aged woman heard the voice, smiled softly at the corner of her mouth, and went to the door.

A moment later, a burly man with a large bundle of firewood on his back walked in with a limp leg, and when he saw me sitting on the bed staring at him, his dark face turned red, he touched his head and smiled at me, turned around and put the firewood in the corner, and then walked to the middle-aged woman, his tall body was half leaning in front of the woman, and a pair of big eyes stared straight at his wife.

The middle-aged woman smiled and took out a plain white handkerchief from her sleeve, tiptoed slightly and wiped the sweat from the man's face.