Chapter 220: Er Miao is sick
", what's wrong with you? Having a nightmare? Fugui was woken up by Ermiao's scream, he hurriedly got up, pulled the cotton jacket on the quilt and draped it on Ermiao's back, and touched Ermiao's forehead, but he didn't expect to touch a cold sweat, "Ah! Bao Da Dam, why are you sweating so much, lie down, lie down, don't get cold in this winter. ”
Fugui got out of the hot quilt despite the cold in the house, helped Ermiao to lie down, and tucked the quilt tightly, still not at ease, and raised his legs to get out of bed, "Are you uncomfortable?" I'll pour you a cup of hot water, and you can take some medicine and go to sleep. ”
Er Miao grabbed Fugui's arm and said softly: "Don't be busy, I'm fine, don't scare the children." ”
"Are you alright?"
"It's fine." Er Miao lifted the quilt, "You lie down quickly, don't freeze you anymore." ”
"Don't lift it, I just tucked it up, don't get into the cool breeze." Fugui rubbed his arm and got back into the quilt, "It's really cold this day." He grabbed the corner and moved to Er Miao, took Er Miao into his arms, and asked, "What kind of dream are you dreaming about, scaring yourself into sweating?" ”
Where did Er Miao dare to tell the truth, he didn't dare to say it before, but now that someone's life is involved, he doesn't dare to say it, "It's nothing, I just dreamed that I fell off the cliff and almost fell to my death." ”
"What do you think all day long? You can still dream that you fell off a cliff, so hurry up and go to sleep, it's not too early. ”
"Hmm." In Fugui's broad arms, Ermiao closed her eyes, only when Fugui was by her side did she feel steady, and gradually Ermiao fell asleep again.
When Ermiao woke up again, it was already three poles, and now it was the winter vacation, so she didn't have to get up early to serve the child, and Fugui didn't call her, so she slept with her, dressed her son, and made breakfast and ate it first.
Ermiao opened his eyes and stared at the rafters on the roof for a long time, recalling the dream he had at night, and Ermiao still had palpitations. She stayed there stunned, not wanting to move or speak.
Ermiao was quiet, Fugui always thought that she didn't wake up, and she talked to the children in a low voice, lest she wake her up, seeing that the sun was getting higher and higher, Fugui was a little uneasy, last night Bao Ta Niang had a nightmare scared out of a cold sweat, won't be sick, Fugui wanted to explore Ermiao's forehead again, but he didn't think about it, he was startled by Ermiao's unfocused eyes as soon as he arrived at the bedside.
What's wrong with Bao Damn this? Why are you starting to be stunned again? Er Miao hasn't looked at a place like this in a daze for several years, could it be that she is sick again?
"Treasure damn! Treasure damn! Fugui hurriedly pushed Ermiao's shoulder.
"Hmm." Er Miao's dull eyes moved, and his gaze fell on Fugui's face.
That's the look! If you don't run, you must be sick, and Ermiao was like this a few years ago, and her eyes won't turn around when she gets sick.
It seems that I have to call the soul at night, and I am not afraid of calling the soul rich, but I am not afraid of the disease, but I haven't committed it for a few days, I thought it was all good, but what's wrong with it today, I said that if I was sick, I would be sick.
"Bao Damn it, get up, it's noon if you don't get up, you're not hungry!"
"Oh, here it goes." Ermiao's eyes rolled, and the whole person looked much more active.
Fugui held Er Miao's shoulder with his right hand and pushed it up, and with his left hand, he scooped up the cotton jacket and put it on for her, and said with concern: "It's cold, put on the jacket first." ”
Fu Bao saw Er Miao get up, and ran over to climb on the bed, "Mother, you're awake." ”
Er Miao touched his son's little hand first, "Bao, are you cold?" ”
"I'm not cold." Fu Bao took out a small sugar cube from his pocket and put it in Er Miao's mouth, "Mother, you eat candy, Dad just gave it." ”
As soon as the sugar is in my mouth, a sweet smell of orange instantly blooms on the tip of my tongue, "It's so sweet." Er Miao put his son in his arms and kissed his son's little face, "What a good son of my mother." ”
Zaohua listened to it next to her, and rolled her eyes in her heart angrily, "Yesterday no one praised me, eccentric." ”
Ermiao got up here, Fugui was busy giving Ermiao a warm breakfast, Ermiao just got out of bed, Fugui's breakfast was served, "Bao Da Niang, you drink some noodles first, it's time to have lunch in a while." ”
The man's concern made Ermiao's heart full of attachment, she smiled gently at Fugui, and ate the noodles.
The bright sunlight shines through the glass window to illuminate the room, jujube flowers are writing homework on the table next to them, Fugui cuts two sweet potatoes and bakes sweet potato chips for the child on the stove, Fubao lies on Fugui's back for a while, and then snuggles into Ermiao's arms to find his mother.
Gradually, the sweet fragrance of sweet potatoes came out, attracting jujube flowers and Fubao to guard the stove, Fugui picked up the first baked potato chips and sent a slice, and the two children were not too hot, while blowing haha, while busy putting it in their mouths.
"Eat slowly, don't burn it." Fugui hurriedly took the potato chips in Fubao's hand, blew them cold and fed them to his son's mouth.
The warm scene of father's love and son's love once again made Er Miao stunned, this is happiness, plain, you don't need to have much money, as long as the family lives peacefully, only this kind of happiness is what she really grasps in the palm of her hand and can get at her fingertips.
Er Miao secretly decided that she couldn't reveal a word even if it was rotten in her stomach, and she was reluctant to leave her man and child.
Look, look, Bao Ta Niang's eyes didn't move again, Fu Fu sighed, and knocked on the table leg with tongs, "Bao Ta Niang, eat quickly, the noodles will be cold for a while." ”
All day, Er Miao couldn't give up, now it's cold, the farming is idle, there is no work in the field, and there is nothing to clean up at home, so she took the needle and thread to continue to sew clothes, and the sewing of clothes is not stable.
Fugui had been observing Er Miao all day long, and saw her uncertain appearance in his eyes, and finally waited until it got dark, and after dinner, he took the door to Yang Xinghe's house.
In winter, it gets dark early, and most of the people who have nothing to eat have to rest early, and when Fugui came to the door, Yang Xinghe and his family had just finished eating.
In the dim light, Fugui shouted to a woman squatting on the ground and shabu-shabu, "Auntie." ”
"Yo, rich, have you eaten?" Ding Guilian raised her head, surprised at what Fugui was doing at this point.
"Eat Auntie." Fugui squatted opposite Ding Guilian and said with a sad face: "Auntie, my mother's treasure is wrong again, and I have to trouble you to show her again." ”
"What's wrong again? You tell me about it. Ding Guilian grabbed a handful of alkaline noodles and sprinkled them into the bowl.
"I'm in a daze again, and I feel like the soul isn't in her all day, oh, I had a nightmare last night, and I'm sweating all over."
"That's scared, it stands to reason that she's such a big person, it shouldn't be." Ding Guilian thought for a while, "Your Ermiao hasn't encountered anything recently, right?" ”
"No, it's cold, I didn't let her and the children go out, I went by myself."
"No, she doesn't even go out, just a dream can scare her? She's not a child. Ding Guilian muttered.
Fugui remembered the funeral scene he saw yesterday, "Auntie." He scratched his head, "I had an incident yesterday, a family was at the funeral, and I watched it for a while." ”
"Yes, the roots are here." Ding Guilian said firmly: "You must have brought the dirty things home, Er Miao was taken by evil spirits a few years ago, and it is easy to recruit this thing." ”
"Ouch, it's really true when I think about it, I was fine when I first came home, but Bao Ta Niang started to have nightmares at night, and today I started to look like I don't possess my body, aunt." Fugui hurriedly said: "You have to help, Bao Ta Niang can't go on like this." ”
"Okay, don't worry." Ding Guilian stood up with the bowl, "You go home first, I'll go over when I'm ready to get something." ”
Hearing Fugui open the door, Er Miao looked over, "What did you do just now?" ”
"I went to Uncle Yang's house, and I have something to do with my aunt." Fugui reflexively closed the door, "Didn't you let the nightmare scare last night, I asked my aunt to come over and show you." ”
"I'm not a child, and I still need to find someone to watch!" Er Miao glared at Fugui, "If this spreads to the village, it must not make people laugh." ”
"It doesn't matter what others do, we just need to be comfortable." Fugui hugged Er Miao's shoulders and walked to the bed, "You lie down first, and Auntie will come in a while." ”
"Don't, don't, you go and tell your aunt, you don't need her to come over, I'm fine." Er Miao hurriedly struggled and said.
"Look at you, I'm done talking, let my aunt come and take a look, it doesn't hurt or itch, a lot of meat."
Ding Guilian prepared some things, exorcism is different from soul calling, and the props are not the same, she went back to the house to prepare cinnabar, dog teeth, and peach wood swords, of course, she needs more things, but she can't make up so much for a while, so she has prepared some simple ones, just bluff people.
Fugui kept the door for her, and Ding Guilian didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door and came in.
Er Miao was very embarrassed to see her, "Auntie, you look rich, how big is it to trouble you." ”
Ding Guilian put the burden in her hand on the table and took it out the same, "Look, your rich family cares about you, and you still hate him, if you want me to say that the most blessed woman in our village is you, no one loves his daughter-in-law as much as Fugui." ”
Fu Bao saw that he took out a small peachwood sword, thinking it was a toy for him, and was about to reach out to get it, Ding Guilian hurriedly pushed the sword aside, "Ouch, my little girl, you can't move this." ”
Fu Bao has never encountered anything unsatisfactory when he is so old, and he is about to sprinkle it immediately, Fugui hurriedly hugged his son again, "Bao, Bao, tomorrow Dad will engrave it for you, engrave it several, and carve a box gun for you, don't move grandma's, grandma's useful." ”
Several blank checks were written, and Fu Bao stopped making trouble, "Dad, you said that you want to carve a box gun for me, and if you can't talk, it won't count." ”
"Daddy doesn't talk when he speaks, you obediently look at it and don't say anything."
"Ermiao, you lie down." Ding Guilian first let Er Miao lie down, used her dog teeth to swing on the top of Er Miao's head, took the peach wood sword, recited words in her mouth, and made a random comparison on Er Miao, shook her head and swept around the room, and finally used cinnabar to fold a talisman on yellow paper into a triangle and put it under Er Miao's pillow, and then sighed, "Okay, don't worry, as long as I do the Fa, it'll be fine." ”
"Thank you, Auntie, thank you." Fugui sent Ding Guilian out with a thousand thanks, and when he went out of the gate, he carried the wrapped ten eggs, "Auntie, I don't have any good things, these eggs will add a snack for my uncle." ”
"Look at you, can my aunt ask you for something?" Ding Guilian pretended to excuse herself and went home with eggs.
At night, Er Miao lay in Fugui's arm and asked hesitantly: "Fugui, if I do something wrong, can you forgive me." ”
"What can you do wrong?" Fugui thought that Er Miao was talking and playing, and replied casually.
In the dark, Er Miao carefully looked at Fugui's expression, "What if it's a big, big mistake, involving human life." ”
"Hey~ If something so big happens, needless to say, I don't forgive or not, I have to see if the country forgives or not."
Ermiao's heart suddenly pulled out the cold.