Xiao Jingxuan thought for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.

Qi Yunran picked up the hare and herbs from the ground and stood up tremblingly.

This body is too thin.

Although Xiao Jingxuan gave her some water, she only relieved her weakness, but she was still very hungry.

Afraid that it would be dangerous for him to burn it again, he handed the herbs to Xiao Jingxuan: "Xiao Jingxuan, my aunt is sick and needs to drink medicine." Can you go and help your aunt decoct the medicine? ”

Qi Yunran really didn't have the strength, otherwise she wouldn't trouble a five-year-old child.

Xiao Jingxuan's dark eyes looked at Qi Yunran for a long time.

In the end, he took the herbs in Qi Yunran's hand, went to the gap pot where he usually cooked, and boiled water for Qi Yunran to wash the herbs and boil them.

Qi Yunran's pink lips were smiling.

Even if you are timid and afraid, you can't see anyone die in front of you.

is still a child who has just turned five years old and has no father who has died.

After the medicine was boiled, Xiao Jingxuan poured the medicinal juice into a notched bowl and brought it to her cautiously for fear of being hot.

The little hands were red, Qi Yunran immediately took the medicine bowl distressedly, took Xiao Jingxuan's hand and blew it on him: "Xiao Jingxuan, does it still hurt?" Auntie blows you. ”

Xiao Jingxuan's eyes swept over Qi Yunran's face, and saw that she was full of distress.

Except for his mother, no one has ever been so gentle with him, and he will worry about him.

But how does she know her name?

Thinking of my mother, tears appeared in my eyes.

But I remembered that my mother said that he was a boy, so he couldn't cry.

He held back again, sniffed his nose, his eyes were red, and he said as thin as a mosquito: "I don't hurt, my aunt drinks medicine." ”

Qi Yunran's gaze fell on Xiao Jingxuan's eyes, and saw that his reddish eyes were faintly wet.

Distress and pity flashed in his heart, and he hugged Xiao Jingxuan into his arms: "Xiao Xuan'er, don't be afraid." Aunt will take care of Xiao Xuan'er when she is sick, and she will never leave you. ”

Xiao Jingxuan forgot to react in shock, and his little hand tightly grasped the clothes on Qi Yunran's chest.

After a long time, it seemed that all the grievances poured out, and the grievances cried: "Auntie...... Auntie, my mother is dead. ”

Qi Yunran couldn't care about her weakness, and hugged Xiao Jingxuan in her arms in distress: "Xiao Xuan'er doesn't cry, if you don't dislike it, I will be your godmother in the future, and I will take care of you." I definitely don't starve Xiao Xuan'er with a bite to eat, do you think it's good? ”

Xiao Jingxuan nodded hesitantly, with crying and excitement: "... Mother, I don't dislike it. ”

The tears on the little face have not dried, and they are a little shy and red, but the clear eyes that have been washed by the water are bright and scary and serious.

Qi Yunran smiled with satisfaction: "In the future, Xiao Xuan'er will be protected by her godmother." Touched his head.

Xiao Xuan'er also nodded excitedly, in general, he is still a child, and he still longs for someone to protect him.

Qi Yunran let go of Xiao Jingxuan and drank the medicine.

After a while, the fever subsided, and the original owner was actually just depressed, and he couldn't think about being so angry that he vomited blood, and it wasn't tuberculosis.

As long as the fever subsides, and then meditates and nourishes with balanced nutrition, you will soon get better.

Most of the sick and weak are hungry!

By the time she finished her fever, Xiao Jingxuan had already made wild vegetable gnocchi soup.

On weekdays, he eats these, the wild vegetables he finds in the back mountains, and adds a small amount of flour.

Add water to make a lump and boil in a pot under boiling water.

Qi Yunran looked at Xiao Jingxuan's thin figure, and the tip of her nose was sour.

took the wild vegetable gnocchi soup handed over by Xiao Jingxuan, and ate it in small bites under his apprehensive gaze.

The wild vegetables tasted bitter and astringent, and Qi Yunran wanted to vomit as soon as she ate them.

But looking at Xiao Jingxuan's expectant little eyes, he still swallowed it and praised him: "Yes, Xiao Jingxuan is so good, he can cook and support himself, he is a great little man!" ”

Xiao Jingxuan was praised and bowed his head embarrassedly, but his little face turned red from his face to the tips of his ears.