"What did you give her to eat?" The boy asked curiously.

"Antipyretics."

"Just these two little pieces?"

"Well, this is Western medicine, you can't take more."

The boy pointed to the potion bottle on the wall again, "And what is this?" Water? ”

"Well, the potion is also used to reduce fever."

"Oh~" The young man nodded, "The current doctor is really powerful, he can make the medicine like this." ”

Unlike them, the decoction can't be poured into it because it's too bitter.

"Is it okay to drink this potion now? I've heard of people who poured potions directly into their bodies and ended up dying. ”

“……”

Too... The one that Grandpa Taizu said is traditional Chinese medicine, which is directly injected into the body......

"This is Western medicine, different from the one you said."

"Western medicine?" He used to think that Western medicine was a classification of some of the current medicines, but in fact it seemed to be different from what he understood.

"Well, it's the medicine from the West, which is not the same as our traditional Chinese medicine, and its effect is faster."

Western? From the group of people waving branches and calling themselves wizards?

Hum! It's definitely not as good as their Chinese medicine.

Land hours: ......

He couldn't hear what the boy said, but listening to the conversation between the eldest lady and it, he suddenly felt that this non-human was an old antique, as if he didn't understand anything.

No, it's the old antiques that are more dangerous, and I heard that the longer the ghost path exists, the higher the walk.

Lu Xiao became more vigilant.

It seems that this ghost belongs to the eldest lady's family, and when his sister finishes the injection, he will take his sister home directly.

After a while of infusion, the flush on Lu Xiaochun's face slowly receded, and she fell asleep tiredly, no longer so uncomfortable.

When she woke up again, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the location was transferred to her house.

Mother Lu was sitting on the edge of her bed, holding her floral dress that had just been cut and had not yet started to be sewn, looking up at her worriedly from time to time.

"Mother..."

"Wake up" Seeing that she wanted to sit up, but was a little weak, Lu's mother hurriedly put down the work in her hand and helped her up.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"It didn't take long, weren't you hungry?"

Are you hungry? Lu Xiaochun thought for a while, and shook his head slowly, "I don't know..."

"Hey, you kid, don't you know if you're hungry or not. Wait, I'll serve you a bowl of porridge, and eat some if you're hungry or not. ”

"Hmm..."

Lu Xiaochun just woke up, her spirit was not very good, her thinking was a little slow, Lu's mother went to serve her porridge, she was half lying on the bed in a quiet daze, and she didn't even notice that there was one more person in the room.

The boy came back with her, and because he felt Lu Xiao's hostility, he became invisible along the way, so that even the most perceptive person could not feel his presence.

Of course, because of some special connection, no matter what state he is, as long as he is around, she can feel and find it.

There was only one bamboo chair in the room, which was sat by Lu's mother, and the boy could only sit on the small wooden table.

The small wooden table was made for her by Lu's father when he made a desk for Lu Xiao, and it had been in this room for several years, and it was covered with layers of old newspapers, and the newspapers were full of calligraphy and writing, and they were pitch black.

The young man did not dislike it, his hands were propped on both sides of his side, and his eyes were always on the girl on the bed.

Seeing her wake up in a daze, I thought it was a little cute.

He tried to pinch her face, but restrained.

After all, the person is just right, so it's better for him not to get close to it first.

"Xiaochun" Lu's mother entered the house with a bowl of white porridge in both hands, came to the bed and sat down, "Sit up and eat some first." ”

Lu Xiaochun woke up from his daze, moved his body and sat down, took the white porridge from Lu's mother's hand, and spooned a small mouthful into his mouth.

The porridge is warm and a little sweet.

"Sweet?"

Lu Xiaochun's eyes lit up, and he spoke louder, much more energetic than just now.

The young man and Lu's mother unconsciously smiled.

"Well, I put a few pieces of sugar in it."

Sometimes, it's just the little things that are so casual that can move people.

The sweetness in his mouth had not yet dissipated, but Lu Xiaochun felt as if it was sweeter than just now, and it was sweet to his heart.

"Thank you, Mother!"

"Silly boy!"

Mother Lu tucked the quilt corner for her, saw how fragrant she ate, and asked softly: "When you were sick, your mother was not around, did you blame your mother?" ”

Lu Xiaochun swallowed the porridge in his mouth and shook his head, "It's not weird." ”

"It's okay not to blame, it's not that my mother doesn't want to be by your side, your uncle's house is renovated, we will help, and your father and I will go home this morning......"

"Mother, I don't blame you."

Lu Mu patted lightly through the quilt, "Well, eat quickly, I haven't eaten enough to have it in the pot." ”

The picture of the mother and son was very warm, but the young man felt as if he was a little unhappy.

It seems like? Looking a bit of an eyesore?

There was a sour feeling in my heart.

I want to hide her......

The boy was shocked by his thoughts, and his expression was even more bad.

He never realized he was one of those people, oh no, ghost.

How could he have such a terrible thought?

He hadn't been dead for more than a thousand years, he had been summoned by Qin Zhaozhao from a thousand years ago.

Just before yesterday, he was a righteous man who eliminated demons and defended the way, and he was a model for their generation.

It's not that he doesn't want to go back as Qin Zhaozhao thought, but he can't go back. Originally, he was still a little annoyed by Qin Zhaozhao's behavior of summoning him over, until he saw Lu Xiaochun.

Some people can't take their eyes off her at the first glance.

And Lu Xiaochun is the one who can't take his eyes off.

The young man turned his head angrily not to look, and the next second, there was no breath of him in this room.

After Lu Xiaochun finished eating the porridge, he lifted the quilt and just remembered that he was pressed back by Lu's mother and took the bowl from her hand.

"Lie down, I'll come, do you want to eat more?"

"No, I'm full."

"Okay, then you lie down and rest."

After Lu Mu finished speaking, she took the bowl and walked out of the room.

After Lu Xiaochun finished eating a bowl of porridge, his spirit improved a lot, and he was no longer in a state of sitting still.

She glanced at the floral cloth that Lu Mu had taken out and had planned to make into a small dress.

“……”

Mother added a cotton layer to it?

Lu Xiaochun: ???

The style she cut is not good with the cotton layer, and now her mother has sewed almost half of it.

She: "......"

Oh, and the hem is also picked up.

It feels a bit nondescript.

When Lu's mother came back after washing the dishes, she saw her daughter staring blankly at the new dress in the basket that had not yet been made.

She smiled, walked over and sat on the chair next to the bed and sewed, "Xiaochun, the style you cut is really beautiful, but it's thinner, and now it's almost winter, so I'll add a layer of cotton to you." ”

"Mother hurry up, and I can make it tomorrow."

“……”

"Mother, I'm not in a hurry" Lu Xiaochun couldn't blame her, so he could only nod and smile with her.

I sighed slightly.

Forget it, you can do whatever it looks like, and her mother is also for her good, who told her to cut when she just thinks about the style and forgets the season.