Chapter 173: Not Intended to Stop

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"Mom, it's me."

Jiang Mi answered, turned on the lamp between the stoves, found the jar that her mother used to decoct the medicine, washed it, washed and chopped the herbs, added water, lit the kerosene stove and boiled it.

"What are you tossing on the big night? Why didn't you eat enough at night? Li Lamei looked into the middle room. Seeing that Jiang Mi lit the kerosene lamp and seemed to be boiling something, his eyes immediately widened in annoyance.

"My sister accidentally broke her leg, so I'll boil some medicine for her."

"I don't know why there are so many things all day? After a while, the wind blows, and the next time I knock my legs, and the porcelain is made of mud and can't be ......" Li Lamei muttered a few times, turned off the electric light in the east room again, and lay down.

She was actually worried in her heart, and she was also afraid, worried that Jiang Yuanming would drink too much tonight, and that Jiang Yuanming would not stop going home after drinking too much.

Li Lamei lay on the bran pillow, turned her head, and through the door curtain, she saw Jiang Mi sitting on the ground in the middle of the room, guarding the kerosene stove and boiling medicine.

I don't know when Li Lamei has unconsciously begun to rely on her second daughter. It seems that as long as Jiang Mi is here, no matter how big the difficulty at home is, it is no longer a difficult matter, because Jiang Mi can solve it for her.

It was already more than nine o'clock in the evening when the herbs were boiled, but Jiang Yuanming had not come back yet.

Jiang Mi poured the medicine from the medicine jar into the porcelain bowl, blew it cold and brought it to the West House, woke up her sister, and asked her to drink the medicine.

Jiang Duo didn't actually fall asleep, she kept shivering under the quilt. But I don't like to leave the lights on. It seemed that only darkness could make her ignore the dirty scars left on her body.

When her sister told her to get up and drink the medicine, tears flowed from Jiang Duo's dry eyes again. Large tears fell into the porcelain bowl, causing ripples on the surface of the medicinal soup.

Jiang Mi gently patted her sister's back and whispered, "Don't cry, drink it quickly, it will be more bitter if it's cold." ”

Jiang Duo snorted and gulped down the medicinal soup.

After drinking, he put the empty bowl on the side of the kang, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and whimpered and cried.

Crying is also a means of catharsis. Jiang Mi does not intend to stop, nor does he intend to comfort.

For Jiang Duo, what happened today is not something that can be comforted by a few words. Not to mention that she has done everything she can do.

After washing, Jiang Mila put out the light, got on the kang, lay down, and prepared to sleep.

I touched the camphor wood box and the medicine king stone pillow next to the pillow, no matter which of these two things, they can be sold for a surprisingly high price in the south. But Jiang Mi was also reluctant.

Such a large piece of Medicine King Stone is not something that can be easily touched. And if the three complete volumes of "Jin Kui Yu Han" in the camphor wood box were sold at this time due to financial difficulties, it would be even more violent.

When Jiang Mi was hazy and about to fall asleep, the sound of a dog barking came from a distance outside the yard.

The sound came from far and near. Jiang Mi woke up suddenly.

He sat up and turned on the light with a bang.

She hadn't undressed in the first place, so it wouldn't take time to get up.

Li Lamei woke up when there was a knock on the door outside the hospital. Seeing that the light was on in the middle of the room, the probe looked and saw that Jiang Mi had already gone to the ground, so he shrank on the kang and didn't plan to get up.

It's nothing more than Jiang Yuanming coming home after drinking.

Jiang Mi turned on the courtyard lamp above the door of the main room, and the courtyard immediately lit up.

Before she could open the door, she heard Wang Bingsheng's voice outside the door.

"Auntie, my uncle is back!"

Neither? Uncle? Wang Bingsheng also drank too much? How do you call it indiscriminately? Didn't they all call Li Lamei their sister-in-law and Brother Jiang Yuanming in the past?