(Thanks, Li Tianyu, T a few more reincarnations and one less person, the reward, ask for a collection recommendation)

Looking at Wang's appearance, Zhang Jie was suddenly startled in his heart, quickly climbed onto the head of the bed, and then put his little fat hand on Wang's head.

The temperature on Wang's forehead was not very hot, and he couldn't feel the heat, and he was wondering if it was because his hands had been icing in the stream, so he couldn't feel Wang's fever.

Immediately climbed into bed, Zhang Jie put his forehead on Wang's forehead, and before Zhang Jie could feel it with his heart, he saw Wang, who suddenly opened his eyes, smiled lightly, and pinched Zhang Jie's little face Wang's softly:

"Xiaojie is good, my mother is fine, just lie down for a while."

Zhang Jie ignored her, and felt it on Wang's forehead for a while, until he was sure that the other party was indeed not feverish, and then calmed down a little.

Don't dare to get sick, just thinking about the treatment method of the little aunt's iron egg, Zhang Jie shuddered, it's okay if he is not sick, at most, let the flower aunt hold the soul, and the god will talk about it, but if he is really sick, let the flower aunt come to the house to dance the big god dance, then he really doesn't take his life seriously.

"Mother, my stomach hurts?" Seeing that Wang always held his stomach intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Jie asked hesitantly.

"Children's house, don't make a mess, my mother is fine, it's been so many years, just bear with it, go play, let my mother rest, and I'll cook for you later." Wang, who frowned slightly, measured his body, and then said a little weakly.

After seeing Wang's appearance, Zhang Jie, who was still worried, felt a little relieved, well, it's not sick, it should be pain, menstruation. It's not a big deal.

It's just that why didn't I find out that Wang had this problem before? Scratching her head, she knew that she still didn't care about the Wang family too much before, but thinking about it, this kind of thing is not enough for her to help the Wang family except for herself.

didn't listen to Wang's words and went out, Zhang Jie just sat at the head of the bed, looking at the beads of sweat that kept dripping on Wang's face, Zhang Jie, who was a little distressed, rolled his eyes, and said softly:

"Mother, let me tell you a joke, a priest asked the parishioners: 'What do you want others to say when you are lying in a coffin?' One said, 'I want people to say that I am a family person.' Another said: 'I want people to say I'm helpful.' The third man said: 'I want someone to say, 'Look, he seems to be moving!' ’”

When Zhang Jie finished speaking, I saw that Wang, who was slightly stunned, suddenly covered her stomach and laughed, but it was okay that she didn't laugh, this smile seemed to involve her stomach, Wang suddenly clenched her stomach with both hands, and while she was struggling to endure laughter, her whole face became even more pale because of the pain.

When he saw the sweat dripping from Wang's forehead, Zhang Jie knew that he had a very stupid idea, and it was better to let Wang lie down honestly at this time. To make her laugh is to torture her.

"Alright...... Okay, you little mischief, you want to hurt your mother! After a while, Wang, who had endured the pain and always got through it, said weakly to Zhang Jie.

Looking at Wang, who was enduring the pain on the bed, Zhang Jie suddenly thought that drinking some ginger brown sugar tea and the like could relieve the pain, but he forgot how to forget it, as if he had accidentally seen it when he was browsing the web before.

"There's nothing wrong with drinking some brown sugar tea." muttered in his mouth, there is no brown sugar at home, but there seems to be a commissary in the east of the village, touched a few copper plates in the cuffs, and Zhang Jie, who got up suddenly, said to the Wang family: "Mother, you bear with me first, I will come back in a while." ”

Without waiting for Wang's answer, Zhang Jie immediately got up and ran towards the east of the village, at this time the sun was not so scorching, and most of the energetic children in the village were crazy all over the village, digging birds' nests, pretending to be family, throwing mud houses, basically doing everything, running straight past the group of playing friends, and when they came to the school at the east end of the village, they saw a commissary.

Maybe because the school has not yet opened, there is no important source of customers for the students in the school, so the entire commissary is deserted, straight into the house, glanced at the shop that has placed some gadgets and a few snacks, although when he came, he knew that there could be no large convenience store in this poor and remote place, but when he looked at this small shop that is said to be the only one in the whole village, Zhang Jie still felt that this place was too shabby.

I didn't even have anything decent, so I didn't know how to attract customers.

looked around the whole room, but didn't find anyone, muttering that he was not afraid of someone stealing, Zhang Jie shouted at the back room: "Someone!" ”

After shouting twice, I finally saw a middle-aged woman rubbing her eyes come out of the back room, and when she looked at the other party's yawn, she knew that this person must be sleeping.

"Kid, what do you want to buy!" The middle-aged woman who was woken up from a sweet dream and was obviously not in a good mood casually asked, and there was no customer at all, which was God's meaning.

"Oh, is there brown sugar here, I want to sell some brown sugar!" Glancing at a few shelves, but he didn't find any brown sugar at all, Zhang Jie was somewhat suspicious that this small shop might really not have such a tall thing as brown sugar.

"Brown sugar, how much!" The woman who had asked a question got up, rummaged through a counter, and then took a paper bag, and when she opened it, there was brown sugar in it.

took out the four copper plates that had not yet been covered in the cuffs, and then put them on the counter, Zhang Jie said with some uncertainty: "That's all." ”

Seeing that the other party collected the money, and then took out a square piece of paper and poured brown sugar on it, Zhang Jie breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that people would not be able to buy four copper plates or something.

After watching the woman pour about a small handful of brown sugar from the big bag and put it on the paper, and then folded it casually and handed it over, Zhang Jie took the paper bag, looked at the woman with an indifferent face, and then looked at the brown sugar that there might be two or three spoonfuls of brown sugar, pouted, and didn't know if this person had cheated himself.

Since I don't know how much four copper plates can buy, I can't find someone to judge, holding a small paper bag, Zhang Jie ran home.

Before I got to the yard, I saw that the uncle was holding Xiao Ni on the one hand, and then led the golden and silver eggs towards the neighbor's house, thinking that he should be looking for someone to chat.

When he entered the house, he went straight into the kitchen, but after rummaging for a while, looking at the empty kettle, Zhang Jie made a difficulty, there was no hot water, which brown sugar tea was brewed.

Yes, it seems that if you want to make a bowl of brown sugar tea for Wang, you have to do it yourself and start from scratch.

I poured two scoops of water into a small pot and put some flammable firewood in the stove, thanks to the fact that I burned it when I was a child at my grandmother's house, so it didn't seem too busy this time.

After lighting the firewood, Zhang Jie, who was already sweating on the tip of his nose, began to boil water.