Chapter 8 Sickness
Anyway, the plan for today is to take care of the body first, as far as she knows, the original owner will also have a lot of skills, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female celebrities, cooking skills can be mastered, and she can also do some kung fu, plus her own experience in her previous life, she doesn't believe that she can't mix in this mountain village!
While thinking, she habitually reached out to touch the stone pendant on her chest, which she had practiced for many years, and the pendant was a token left to her by Brother Shi, and whenever she thought about it, she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
It's a pity that this touch is empty, and there is no familiar touch under his hands.
Stunned for a moment, Qingquan smiled bitterly, yes, how could she forget, now that she is a soul crossing, her original body should have died in the mountain stream under her villa, how could the stone pendant appear here!
Thinking of this, Qingquan, who has been very strong since he came here, couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and a tear slipped silently down the corner of his eye while lying there, dripping onto the pillow under him.
She lost the token that Brother Shi gave her, Brother Shi said that they would use this as a token when they were separated in the future, and now she has lost the token, how can she find Brother Shi......
Brother Shi, Brother Shi, where are you, Qingquan misses you so much, I miss you so much......
The body was too weak, and the spirit was not good, thinking about it, crying and crying, and falling asleep again.
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When she woke up again, Qingquan was awakened by hunger, and looked up at the window, it seemed that the sun had sunk in the west, and she should have been asleep for several hours.
Since drinking a bowl of clear soup rice porridge and a bowl of bitter decoction in the morning, she hasn't eaten anything all day, no wonder she will wake up hungry.
In the evening, the dampness on the ground also rose, and there was no brazier in the room, and it was even more cold.
Cold and hungry, she couldn't get up by herself, she couldn't care about the outside situation, and she didn't dare to call people casually, and her head began to hurt again, Qingquan only felt that the body temperature that had dropped seemed to be rising again, and she couldn't help sighing, she really hadn't suffered this kind of crime for many years.
It seems that you have to take care of your body quickly, although Jing'er takes care of herself, but it is not easy for the little girl to live in this family by herself, it is better to rely on others than on herself, at least after she can move freely, she should not be frozen to death or starved to death with her ability!
Just when he was uncomfortable, the door was pushed open again, and he saw Shi Zhijing walking in with the same coarse porcelain bowl as in the morning, and when he saw Qingquan with his eyes open, he smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you're awake!" I've come to see you a few times, and when I saw you sleeping soundly, I didn't bother you! ”
"My body is not angry, I didn't expect it to be late from the morning to this time, right?" Qingquan said a little embarrassed.
"yes, it's evening! It's good to be able to sleep, our mother said that sleeping can also increase physical strength, and the illness will get better quickly! ”
Hearing Shi Zhijing say the word "our mother", Qingquan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she should be talking about her and Shi Zhijian's deceased mother's prince, according to the memory of the original owner, it seems that the Wang family died five years ago.
According to the current relationship, the Wang family is her serious mother-in-law, and there is nothing wrong with Shi Zhijing telling her that our mother, but in the end, Qingquan has not regarded herself as the daughter-in-law of the Shi family, and it is really difficult for her to recognize this "mother" like Jing'er.
Fortunately, Wang died early, so she didn't have to bother to face it, so she just smiled and didn't answer Shi Zhijing's words.
Shi Zhijing didn't notice his sister-in-law's thoughts at all, and as she spoke, she held the coarse porcelain bowl in her hand and said, "Sister-in-law, if you're hungry, eat quickly, this porridge is still hot, eat it while it's hot!" ”
Qingquan was really hungry, so he thanked him and took it.
Just like in the morning, there was little clear soup in the bowl, only a few grains of rice sank at the bottom of the bowl, and Qingquan felt that if he counted carefully, he could even count clearly, and this idea would not be enough to eat at all.
However, Qingquan also knows that in recent years, they have had disasters here, every household has not had enough to eat, and there are many cases of starving to death, and it is already very good for the Shi family to be able to drink this rice porridge with a few grains of rice.
Picking up the bowl and drinking it in small sips, I saw Shi Zhijing mysteriously take out a small piece of steamed bread from his pocket and hand it over, "Sister-in-law eats steamed bread!" ”
Looking at the small piece of things in the little girl's hand, it is said to be steamed bread, but in fact, it is far from the sale of steamed bread seen in modern times, and the black surface is not smooth, it should be steamed out with black flour and wheat bran, and you know that it is not delicious just by looking at it.
Although this is the case, but this thing is dry food, at this time the dry food is very expensive, it is a life-saving thing, looking at this little girl so precious, you know that this thing is not easy to come by.
"Have you eaten?" Qingquan asked.
"I've eaten it, I've eaten it when I've eaten, this is my sister-in-law's portion!" Shi Zhijing said with a smile.
Qingquan is such a character, she can see at a glance that what the little girl said is not the truth, but she did not expose it, and took the steamed bun in Shi Zhijing's hand.
Although the thing was dry and hard, and it was still choking, she chewed it carefully and ate it with the porridge.
Only when she is full can her body get better quickly, and when she is well, she can save herself and help Jing'er, and in the future, she will take something a hundred times better than this to give Jing'er to eat.
Shi Zhijing saw that Qingquan's face was not good, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead, "Ah, why is it so hot, sister-in-law, you are hot again!" ”
"It's okay, I feel much better than yesterday, I've eaten and drunk medicine for a while, and I'm just sweating!" Qingquan saw that the little girl was anxious, and tried his best to smile and comfort.
Shi Zhijing had the heart to ask her sister-in-law for a doctor, but she didn't have any money, and she knew that the family would definitely not give her sister-in-law another penny.
And at this time, it was also dark, the doctor was in the next village, it was dark and the road was far away, and she couldn't go to a little girl's house, looking at her sister-in-law uncomfortable, she wiped her tears in a hurry.
It wasn't until I watched Qingquan eat and drink the medicine, and after a while I really sweated, and my body slowly became less hot, that I was relieved.
But because of worry, I had to sleep with Qingquan at night, but Qingquan couldn't resist her, so I had to agree.
When the little girl brought her quilt, Qingquan knew how good the futon she was covering now was, although the futon was very old and smelled of rot, but at least it was thick and could withstand some wind and cold.
And Jing'er's futon, not to mention as thin as paper, but it is really not much thicker than a piece of paper, because the cotton in the old has formed a hard lump, so there is no cotton at all in some places, just a thin two-layer cloth, such a cold day, only cover such a thing, it is strange that it is not cold at night!
"Jing'er, you're going to build this?" Seeing the little girl take off her shoes and expose chilblains on her feet, Qingquan really couldn't help but have red eyes, what kind of life is this child living!