Mao Xiuyin politely refused: "No need, let's change the day!" We're out for a while today, and it's time to go back. ”

Li Ergou also nodded in agreement.

Saying that, the two walked outside, Jiang Lanqing hurriedly got up to send each other off, and sent it to the door, Mao Xiuyin stopped and looked at her: "I heard that the people in the village said that you have only prospered your family, and seeing that it will be three months before the New Year, I will sum up with the head of the family, and I will send you a New Year's pig, don't shirk." ”

"How can this work? It's not easy for you to raise a pig for the New Year. Jiang Lanqing refused with a smile, and said: "Besides, I have no land and no food, and now our mother and son are just barely living, if you raise another pig, it will be difficult, you better rush back!" ”

Hearing Jiang Lanqing say this, it's really like this, Mao Xiuyin secretly blamed herself for being careless, and she could replace her gratitude with something else, why didn't she think about it.

Li Ergou thought farther, and after Jiang Lanqing said this, he had other ideas, so he said to Mao Xiuyin: "Since Sister Jiang has said so, let's drive the pig back!" He was still ashamed of underestimating Jiang Lanqing that day, and he was embarrassed to say anything to Jiang Lanqing.

Mao Xiuyin had no other way but to do this.

Sending Li Ergou and his family away, Jiang Lanqing plunged into the kitchen, ready-made rice, hot it, and then cooked a bowl of mutton vermicelli soup and a plate of potato chips in a dry pot, which was so delicious that it flew up.

After eating, it was not yet dark, and the mother and son went to get firewood in the forest not far away, and by the way to see if there were any stupid rabbits in the trap.

Tasting the sweetness, Jiang Lanqing couldn't wait to get traps all over the mountain, no, traps had already been placed in the woods not far from home.

The mother and son entered the forest, Jiang Lanqing let Jiang Jingxuan play on the side, and she went to see if there were any rabbits in the trap.

Today I was lucky, there were two rabbits, I just threw the rabbits into the back basket, and I was in a good mood, and suddenly I heard Jiang Jingxuan's exclamation: "Ah! Mother. ”

"Shuo'er, what's wrong?." She turned around and ran back, and saw her son sitting on the ground looking at a place in horror, without making a sound at all, so anxious that she went over and picked up her son: "Shuo'er, Shuo'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

No matter how Jiang Lanqing shook, Jiang Jingxuan didn't react at all, she hurriedly hugged her son home.

Jiang Jingxuan has not been crying or making trouble since he came back, he was dumbfounded, Jiang Lanqing thought that he was afraid that he was scared, just take it slowly, how did he know that he had a high fever in the middle of the night.

Jiang Lanqing gave acupuncture to the navel, large vertebrae, Jizhong, Fengchi acupoint, Fengfu acupoint and Meiyongquan acupoint according to the high fever, and after a short time, the high fever faded.

Jiang Lanqing exhaled a long breath, she was tired after tossing for half a night, she fell asleep after lying down in her clothes, she didn't know how long she slept, she reached out to probe her son's forehead in a daze, and she sat up with a spirit.

Jiang Jingxuan's head was frighteningly hot, burned in a daze, and called her mother, she got up and lit the oil lamp, and gave acupuncture, and the high fever faded after moxibustion, this time Jiang Lanqing didn't dare to sleep again, and kept staring.

Until five o'clock, when there was a white fish belly in the east of the sky outside, she went to the low shed to fetch water to wash her face, and began to make breakfast.

Smoke curls from the chimney and the smell fills the shack with sweet and delicious pumpkin porridge, accompanied by her pickled dried radish, crispy hash browns, and fried pork with beans.

At this time in the past, when her son had already freshened up and dressed to help with the dishes and chopsticks, she shouted into the house: "Shuo'er, get up for breakfast." ”

The voice fell, but there was still no movement.