patted Su Qi on the shoulder and said, "Sleep, who hasn't met a few scumbags in his life, it's fine tomorrow after the past, fight your spirits, and everything will pass." ”

After speaking, Su Mo'er didn't know if Su Qi listened to her words.

Anyway, she has already said what should be said.

Lying next to Su Qi.

Su Mo'er closed her eyes

At the end of the night, Su Mo'er didn't sleep well.

First, the room is not hers, and the game is not used to it.

Second, it is convenient for Su Qi to be in a bad state.

I'm afraid that the person next to me will have a nightmare when he sleeps, and he won't be able to think about it anymore.

As long as no one knows, no one knows.

There are many ways to solve things in the future.

In the early morning, Su Mo'er found that Su Qi had signs of fever.

Stretched out his hand and pushed Su Qi.

Su Qi opened his eyes.

stared at Su Mo'er, straight and hooked, and said after a while: "Sister, I'm uncomfortable, I have a headache." ”

Su Qi's voice was a little hoarse.

The sound is like that of a cicada that is still trying to chirp in autumn.

Su Mo'er took Su Qi's pulse, and then untied Su Qi's clothes, after dawn, his vision became clear, and Su Qi's body was marked with whip marks.

Su Mo'er felt shocked when she looked at it.

"The fowl. Beast. ”

"Sister, what's wrong with me?"

"If you have a fever, I'll decoct it for you, you don't care about the coal, just hand it over to Deng Datou, and when you get better, you will ...... with Deng Datou."

Su Qi heard Su Mo'er's words and struggled to sit up.

However......

As soon as I sat up, my head was dizzy.

Su Qi gave up and lay on the bed.

"Oh!" snorted,

Su Mo'er covered Su Qi with a tight quilt: "When your body is better, you will still do the charcoal business, don't be sad." ”

Su Qi listened to Su Mo'er's words, and his mood eased slightly.

If you can't even do business.

She's really useless.

Lie on the bed and close your eyes again.

Su Mo'er got up and walked towards the charcoal kiln, and sure enough, she saw Deng Datou on the side of the charcoal kiln.

Deng Datou looked red today.

A god who looks at the spirit.

"Girl Su, you're here, why did you suddenly go out yesterday?"

"There was a little accident, Uncle Deng, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you today, Xiaoqi is sick and can't go to the county seat, you have to deliver the goods alone for the past two days."

"Oh, no problem, it's those families who deliver it every day."

"Good work."

"It's not hard, Su girl, you are more polite than others, we are all villagers, to put it bluntly, if we go out of the village, we are a family, it is not good to be so polite, estranged."

"Okay, I'm not going to be polite to you in the future."

"Miss Su, let's get busy, Mr. Xiaoqi is sick, your family must be too busy, if you need help to find your aunt, you are almost in good health, and you are starting to go to the field."

"Okay, if it's really too busy, I'll go find my aunt."

"Huh."

Deng Datou laughed.

Continue to load the ox cart with charcoal.

Sweat drips from his forehead at the same time.

Labor is hard and pleasant.

Because labor will be exchanged for the necessities of life.

Su Mo'er glanced at it a few times and walked home.

After going back, you have to decoct medicine, you have to prepare a stove, the yard has to be cleaned, and your clothes have to be washed, in short, you will not be idle at the end of the day.

"Sister, where have you been?"

Su Mo'er walked into the house, and Su Tang's voice came from behind her.

At this moment, Su Tang was wearing coarse cloth clothes, with sweat on his forehead, he should have just come back from running.

"I'm going to the charcoal kiln."

Su Mo'er coped and began to get busy.

Fortunately, there are always people in the family who take medicine, and there is no shortage of medicine pots.

Su Tang stood next to Su Mo'er and watched Su Mo'er busy.

"Oh, I'll make a fire for you."

"Hmm!" Su Mo'er was a little too busy, and now that someone took the initiative to help, she was naturally very happy.

Breakfast is also simple, boil a few eggs, a pot of white porridge, and heat a few small buns.

But decoction, that's the trouble.

Su Qi needs to take medicine, Su Qushan lying on the bed also needs to take medicine, and as for Zhou, the fetal medicine has hardly been broken.

Pot after pot.

Walking out of the stove room, Su Mo'er's body was full of the smell of medicinal herbs.

When Zhou got up, Su Mo'er had already decocted Su Qi's medicine.

Carrying a bowl of black medicinal soup, he walked towards Su Qi's room.

Zhou stood in the courtyard and saw Su Mo'er delivering medicine to Su Qi.

Slowly followed behind Su Mo'er and walked into Su Qi's bedroom.

Su Qi's bedroom is much simpler than Su Moer's.

There are no books, and there are no medicinal herbs of all kinds.

Some are just a bed, a table and a stool.

On the table was a brush that was almost bald.

The words on rice paper are not good-looking, but it can be seen that the person who writes cherishes paper and pen.

We don't do anything wasteful.

Zhou sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at Su Qi and asked, "Why is your face so ugly?" ”

"I fell into the water yesterday, and my clothes were soaked, but that's not what it looks like." Su Mo'er stuffed the bowl in her hand into Su Qi's hand.

In the end, there was no such thing as Su Qi being harmed by Huo Xiao.

It's just that......

Su Mo'er didn't know that what she saw was not the truth, after all, it was still rare for a pervert to strip people naked and do nothing, just take a wicker and smoke it.

Zhou looked at Su Qi listlessly, and walked out with a few words of relief.

It's not that I don't care about Su Qi.

Instead, she sat here and delayed Su Qi to drink the medicine, not to say.

It also stresses the child.

Although Zhou's head turned a little slower because of pregnancy, it was not enough, but ...... The atmosphere between the two daughters is obviously eccentric.

She also came from a young age.

What else don't you understand.

"Drink the medicine, sleep after drinking, and wake up much more comfortable." Although the effect of traditional Chinese medicine is a little slower, Su Qi eats well on weekdays, and the amount of exercise is up to standard, even if he is tired, he is not tired to the point of physical loss.

So, take the medicine and rest for two days to get better.

Of course, you also have to pay attention to your health.

Otherwise, no matter how good your body is, you may be completely planted because of a small illness.

"I see!"

Su Qi nodded, drank the medicine in the bowl in one go, was not pretentious or pretentious, and would not shout for sugar because of bitterness.

Sure enough, it has grown.

It's just that the price is a little high.

Su Mo'er closed the door and walked out, glancing at Su Tang standing outside, "Why don't you go to eat, aren't you hungry?" ”

"Don't worry, let's eat together." Su Tang pointed to the breakfast on the table in the hall, which was his credit.

From the stove to the hall, he didn't do it in the past.

Su Tang looked at Su Mo'er and looked forward to hearing the words of praise.

However......

Not really.

Su Mo'er walked towards the hall.

Hungry!

Hungry.

Sitting on the side of the table, I started to eat, the bun was made by Su Qi yesterday, and the skin of the bun was a little thick, just enough to eat with pickles.

Su Tang accepted his fate, he was already a mature child, and he could boast about himself.

You can't always expect to be complimented.

Wash your hands and sit across from Su Mo'er.

Pick up the bun with a big face and nibble on it.

"Sister, Mr. Song's buns are very small."

"Our buns are not big, this is made by your second sister, she hasn't mastered how to wrap small buns, you be quiet."

"Oh."

Su Tang was speechless.

Bow your head and nibble on the bun.

Zhou's appetite was not very good, so after eating a little, he put down his chopsticks.

Su Mo'er looked at Zhou's face.

No signs of illness were visible.

Slightly reassured.

Fortunately, she knows a little bit of medical science, otherwise the people in the family will get sick one after another, how much will it cost!

Su Mo'er raised her eyes to look at Su Tang.

"You have to take care of your body, whether it's studying or other things, having a good body is the capital, don't lose a big one because of a small one."

"Sister, I see."

was cared for by Su Mo'er, and Su Tang immediately laughed.

The joy that emanates from the bottom of my heart is very contagious.

As Su Mo'er expected, Su Qi's body was fine the next day.

However, he still rested at home for three or two days before continuing to sell charcoal with Deng Datou.

After this incident, Su Qi, who was hippie and smiling, became a little silent.

Deng Datou, who was in a hurry, was a little uncomfortable.

In the past, when I was driving on the road, there would be someone to talk to.

Right now...... He talked for a long time, but he didn't even have a compliment, and life instantly lost fun.

Su Tang stayed at home for two days, and was ruthlessly sent back to Mr. Song by Su Moer again.

"Remember to come back with his classmates next time!" When parting, Su Mo'er told her again.

Su Tang's little face was elongated.

Frying cow dung is scary enough.

I have to make friends with those little devils in the school.

Life is so hard!

waved his hand and said goodbye to Su Mo'er.

For Su Tang, this time was probably the only time, and he wanted to get away from Su Mo'er quickly.

，

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watched Su Tang walk into the yard.

Su Mo'er turned around.

After taking two steps, the road ahead was stopped.

Raising his eyes: "It's you?" ”

"Do you have time?"

"Let's talk over there." Su Mo'er pointed to the wonton stall on the side of the road.

The uncle who sells wontons seems to be quite busy, and there is no time to rest when bowls of wontons are fished out.

These days, not everyone is willing to eat outside.

You know, you have to spend a lot of money to eat wontons last time.

I guess the wontons in this stall are really good.

"Yes." Onjuro nodded.

In front of the aisle wonton stand.

I found a place with few people.

"Uncle, I want two bowls of wontons and mushroom filling."

"Okay, wait." The uncle turned around and answered.

Continue to add wontons to the pot.

Su Mo'er sat opposite Wen Shilang.

"What are you looking for me to do?"

"I sneaked out of the capital."

"Beijing, when did you go to the capital?" After Su Mo'er asked, she reached out to cover her mouth.

"You were taken away by Rong Ke?"

"Well, it's the Regent." Wen Shilang sat opposite Su Mo'er, his white face a little more lost. looked at Su Mo'er and stopped talking......

The whole thing is that I have something to say, and you can ask me what I look like.

Su Moer......

Su Mo'er kept silent.

Looking at the gesture made by Wen Shilang, you know that once some words are asked, you may be implicated.

So, it's good to eat ravioli quietly.