When Liu Huniang heard this, her eyes turned black.

What?

Her precious son is dying!

I couldn't take care of the cost of soup and medicine anymore, so I got up and hurried home.

Jiang Zhimian also planned to follow.

"Mianmian, why are you going?" Old Mrs. Jiang hurriedly grabbed her, "Their family is going to die, be careful of bad luck." ”

"Milk, I have to save Liu Hu." Jiang Zhimian said.

Mrs. Jiang was unwilling, her head shook like a rattle, "Don't go, this Liu Huniang is a shrew, what should I do if I get angry and hurt you when the time comes?" ”

If Jiang Zhimian has something to do, she really won't live.

"Milk, saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, everyone is from a village, there is no need to make such an ugly scene." Jiang Zhimian persuaded.

The most important thing is that she is also worried that when Liu Hu is really dead, this Liu Hu Niang will come to Jiang's house every day to make trouble.

The family is already poor and white, so they can't cede the land to compensate, right?

If there is no land, everyone will starve to death.

So for the sake of the Jiang family, she had to go and see.

"Then ......" Mrs. Jiang finally gritted her teeth, "Then I'll go with you, if that shrew dares to bully you, the milk will fight with her." ”

With this sixty-year-old bodyguard, Jiang Zhimian finally went out.

When I arrived at Liu Hu's house, I could hear the sound of vomiting through the wall.

"I'll go," Jiang Zhimian scolded in a low voice, "This bear child is too fragile, right?" ”

As early as when Liu Huniang came to make trouble, she knew the cause of the rash on Liu Hu's body.

In the early spring, all the dead branches and leaves that have been sealed for a cold winter thaw and accumulate together to rot and decompose, and in the process, toxic gases will be produced.

Commonly known as miasma.

In places like mud pits, miasma is the most severe.

Liu Hu has been pampered since he was a child, and his skin is very delicate, so after being stained with miasma mud, he will have a rash all over his body.

As for vomiting......

Jiang Zhimian remembered that Liu Huniang said that this bear child even had a rash on his tongue.

I'm afraid I ate sea buckthorn stained with silt.

This incident tells us that it is not terrible to be a foodie, but it is terrible to be a foodie who eats everything!

Right now, the terrible foodie, Liu Hu, is lying on the bed dying, and the rash on his chubby cheeks has been connected, looking very terrifying.

"My son, what can I do about this, my mother will take you to the town to find a doctor." Liu Huniang cried with tears in her eyes.

Someone on the side advised, "The town is more than 20 miles away from our village, not to mention the distance, you have to take an ox cart, this bump, I'm afraid that before I get to the town, my life will be gone!" ”

"What then? We don't have a doctor in our village, oh my God, this is going to take my son's life! ”

Jiang Zhimian listened badly.

Although Liu Huniang is fierce and vicious outside, she loves her son from the bottom of her heart.

This is similar to Mrs. Jiang's love for her.

"Do you have needles at home? Two more copper coins and a lit oil lamp. Jiang Zhimian stood up and said.

Hearing this voice, Liu Huniang turned her head and noticed the existence of the two.

Immediately angry, "Whoever let you in, get out of here, you are not welcome in our family!" ”

She was very fierce, but she didn't expect Jiang Zhimian to be even more fierce than her, "Shut up, do you still want your son to live?" ”

Old Mrs. Jiang also raised her arms and stood up, "If you want him to die, you can scold louder, if you don't want to, hurry up and find something for my family!" ”