Doctor Mo said anxiously: "Girl, you have this soul-leaving disease, don't be too sad."

Hearing this, Yun Mohan, who had been watching from the roof on one side, flew down and lit her sleeping hole.

"I'll take her back first!" As he spoke, he took the man in his hands,

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Doctor Mo advised: "When she wakes up, she must not have any more ups and downs, this soul-leaving disease is rare, and it is impossible to have such good luck to find her soul every time."

Yun Mohan's body paused: "Hmm! He walked away again.

At noon, Han Qing woke up slowly.

"Awake?" Yun Mohan looked at her with a gentle face.

After being stunned for a moment, she remembered that Divine Doctor Mo had no way to help her return to the modern era, and her mood couldn't help but feel a little low.

Yun Mohan helped her sit up and said lightly: "Don't think about it anymore, get up and drink some porridge first, and I'll accompany you outside for a walk later, okay?" ”

She nodded lightly and said nothing.

Yun Mohan said to the outside: "Send some meals!" ”

"Yes!" The maidservants of the outer room immediately took the order and left.

After a while, several maidservants came over with a few side dishes and porridge.

Yun Mohan asked lightly, "Which one do you want to eat?" ”

Han Qing looked unappetizing and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Yun Mohan helped pick a meal specially explained by Doctor Mo to stay, and all the others retreated.

Then he coaxed her to eat most of her meal like a child.

He hugged her lightly and walked in the palace garden: "Tired? ”

Han Qing shook his head and continued to be supported by him.

He walked aimlessly by her, and from time to time he said a word or two to her, but she shook her head or nodded in response, and never spoke.

After walking for a long time, I suddenly heard the chirping of birds, and when I looked up, I saw several birds pecking at something on the ground not far in front.

Watching the birds peck nimbly, a warm picture flashed in her mind.

In the picture, she walks with her three-year-old daughter in an empty wheat field, where birds peck at the crops that have already been harvested.

The daughter said, "Mommy, are the birds singing and dancing in the fields?" ”

Han Qing chuckled: "They are pecking at wheat grains in the field!" ”

The daughter's eyes widened: "Are the wheat grains delicious?" "A picture of a little gluttonous cat.

Han Qing snorted and laughed, "You, you, you snack!" You don't want to eat those grains, do you? ”

The little man nodded earnestly: "I want to know what the wheat tastes like, you see those birds rushing to eat there!" ”

Han Qing pinched her little face: "Little fool, that wheat grain is raw, how to eat it?" Birds don't know how to make wheat grains into ripe food, so they eat raw like this! ”

Little Guy: "Oh, so they don't know how to do maturity!" But Mommy, we don't seem to have eaten cooked grains of wheat either."

Han Qing poked her head: "Who said you haven't eaten it, the bread you ate in the morning was made after grinding this wheat grain into flour!" There are also cakes and some cakes, most of which are made of flour! ”

The little one jumped: "Wow! It turns out that bread is made from this wheat grain! It's amazing! As he spoke, he reached out and picked up a few grains of wheat and put them in the palm of his hand, and studied them carefully.

While watching, she asked, "Mommy, what else can I do with this?" ”

Han Qing smiled: "There are a lot of people, people in this village will make some farm snacks at harvest time, such as gnocchi, such as handmade noodles, all kinds of them!" When Mommy was a child, she liked to eat cakes made with this flour. ”

The little guy looked excited: "What cake?" Is it delicious? ”

Han Qing took her hand: "If you want to eat, hurry up and go back and prepare!" However, grandma may not have been in the village for a long time, this time I came back in a hurry, let's go back first to see if there are any materials, if there are any, I will make this for you at noon! ”

The little guy said sweetly: "Thank you, Mommy!" ”

"Qing'er, Qing'er, what's wrong with you?" Yun Mohan looked cold