Xiao Xuan handed over a bowl of steaming white porridge: "Hurry up and drink it and go to class." There were a few children waiting in the classroom. His voice was hoarse, and he struggled to speak.

Ning Yi thanked him, drank porridge and asked, "You didn't sleep all night yesterday, did you?" What about Tian Xin? ”

"He couldn't stay up in the middle of the night, so I squeezed into Jin Wenlang's bed with him. As a result, the child did not sleep well, and I did not dare to sleep deeply. Xiao Xuan's lips were white, and he could see that his physical condition was not much better than hers.

Jin Wenlang was not there, Xiao Xuan took care of all the things that needed to be done by the boys here, and Ning Yi was still very bitter in his heart after drinking the porridge. She hurriedly went to take a bunch of children to learn a few ancient poems, and temporarily finished the math teacher to finish a few practical problems left by Shi Qingqing. Standing on the podium, the whole person seemed to be out of the world all the time, but she had to hold on to her divine sense, because there was really no condition here to make her sick.

The only thing that is good is that at lunchtime, a kind aunt came to deliver a bag of glutinous rice and a bag of dried corn kernels.

Lin Wen commented on Ning Yi's craftsmanship without humanity, saying that the potato chips were fried so hard to swallow, and he only ate glutinous rice and couldn't eat enough, which was really not a human life.

The potato chips on the table were criticized as useless, only Xiao Xuan gave back some face, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating when he ate, as if his body had lost his taste function and had become an emotionless eating machine.

Ning Yi was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Wen, not to mention that he was really not good at his skills, and he couldn't have a seizure, so he had to swallow her command silently.

In the dining room, Ning Yi faintly saw two figures walking over through a few trees outside the bungalow.

Ning Yi hurriedly stepped forward.

Shi Qingqing and Jin Wenlang were each holding a long wooden stick, and their hands were all rubbed with broken skin, oozing pale red blood.

Ning Yi couldn't imagine how the two of them had climbed this mountain back and forth in one day and one night.

"Are you crazy? Why are you working so hard? Ning Yi propped up Shi Qingqing's tired body like mud, and found that her shoes were about to rot.

Jin Wenlang was carried by Xiao Xuan, panting and said: "Tian Minfang still has to hang water at the bottom of the mountain for a few days, and Li Chunliang accompanies him." We'll be back first, and you two won't be able to do it. ”

Xiao Xuan threw Jin Wenlang's wooden stick aside, trying to get his injured hand out of the way, and then asked, "How is Tian Minfang?"

It was Shi Qingqing who answered, and Ning Yi obviously felt that her body was about to collapse and trembled unconsciously: "I don't know, if you're lucky, you'll be good, if you're unlucky, you'll be demented, and that broken clinic is not a big hospital, so it can't be guaranteed." She paused, and then continued, "Refusing Li Chunliang to say, her mother seems to have been a fool because of acute encephalitis that has not been cured. Later, he was casually stuffed to his father, who was mentally ill again, and finally killed her mother with a knife. Tian Minfang witnessed everything at home at that time, but fortunately, the child ran out quickly. Otherwise, she wouldn't be alive today. ”

Ning Yi bowed his head silently, not knowing what to say.

She helped Shi Qingqing into the room, only to see that Shi Qingqing had taken off her shoes, and three or five big blisters appeared on her feet.

Like a hot tattoo, it shows the difficulties and hardships of this journey.

Ning Yi handed her a hot towel and was so sullen that she didn't speak. The two of them silently digested the inhuman experience of half a day and a night, like a big dream, and they didn't know where to start.