Chapter Seventy-Five: Mom Faints
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I took a nap and woke up, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Mo Xiaomi brought the clay pot from the cellar and sent it to the field to quench the thirst of his grandfather and mother.
Mo Xiangshan and others, who were so hot in the ground, saw Mo Mi coming over, and they came over to drink sour plum soup.
"It's so comfortable." Mo Xiangshan said with a smile, "Xiaomi has worked hard. ”
"It's not hard at all." Mo Mi said, some hardship, how can it be compared to the happiness of the family!
For three days in a row, Mo Xiaomi sent food to her grandfather and mother like this. When passing by the small western-style building at the entrance of the village, I always whistle at the window.
Every time he whistled, the boy upstairs would look back at the black girl downstairs.
This discovery made Mo Xiaomi a little excited.
Looks like ······ It seems that Gu Yanze doesn't hate her whistles, nor does he hate her?
If you hate it, it's completely okay to pretend not to hear it and not look at her.
Hehe, it looks like she's going to pick up the pace.
But just when Mo Mi thought of a way to get close to Jin's thigh, a big incident happened in the family, which scared Mo Mi's soul out of possession.
Mo Xiaomi sent food to the field, and as soon as her mother sat down, she fainted directly.
"Mom, Mom!" Mo Xiaomi was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted at Mo Xiangshan in the field, "Grandpa, Uncle Dayong, my mother fainted." ”
When Mo Xiangshan heard this, he quickly threw away the sickle in his hand and stumbled over.
"This ······ What's going on? Mo Xiangshan was at a loss and didn't know what to do?
"Grandpa, hurry up and take your mother to the hospital." Mo Xiaomi reminded, "It may be heat stroke······
Mo Xiaomi said as she took a wet towel to help her mother wipe her sweat.
Aunt Wu also came over and urged Mo Dayong: "Dayong, you hurry up and drive the ox cart with your uncle to the hospital." ”
"Hey, hey!" Mo Dayong went to the shade of the tree, drove the ox cart over, and worked with Mo Xiangshan to carry Mo Huihui onto the ox cart.
Mo Xiaomi was worried, sitting on the other side of the ox cart, and insisted on going along.
Mo Xiaomi wiped her mother's sweat in the car, and choked up: "Mom, wake up, you can't do without Xiaomi······"
In her previous life, her mother left her early, her grandfather was hit and died depressed, and she became an orphan again, like duckweed without roots, helpless, and bullied by those so-called relatives.
She lived in the world strong and aggrieved, using her not strong body to resist external oppression and rumors.
She was tired, but even more lonely.
She is afraid that in this life, she will experience the loss of her relatives and become helpless!
Mo Xiaomi kept fanning her mother with a straw hat, and pinched her mother's people, and after a while, Mo Huihui finally woke up leisurely.
"Mommy, Mommy!" Mo Xiaomi was pleasantly surprised, "Mom woke up, what's wrong with you?" ”
Mo Huihui felt that she was lying on the swaying ox cart and asked, "What's wrong with me?" ”
"Mom, you've fainted." Mo Mi said, "Where are you uncomfortable?" ”
Mo Huihui frowned, and said weakly: "Some dizzy, some nauseous, sitting in the shade of a tree, just about to eat, I don't remember what happened." ”
"Don't be afraid, I'll be at the hospital right away." Mo Xiaomi comforted, "Mom must be fine." ”
"Don't be cranky, maybe you're tired." Mo Xiangshan comforted softly, "I knew that your body couldn't bear it, so I wouldn't let you go to the ground." ”