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The daughter's fairy tales made Mo Huihui feel good and laughed out loud.

"You kid." Mo Huihui smiled, "Originally, I was worried that you didn't want this brother or sister, but since you accept it, I can rest assured." ”

"Accept, accept." Mo Mi nodded again and again, "Mom, you hurry up and eat, I'm going to boil the medicine later." ”

"Good boy." Mo Huihui praised, eating the food cooked by her daughter, her heart was sweet, and the anxiety of suddenly becoming pregnant became warm because of her daughter's understanding and acceptance.

When her mother eats well, Mo Xiaomi brings water again, rinses her mouth, wipes her hands, washes her face, and wipes her body by the way, so that her mother will be more comfortable lying in the house.

Mo Xiaomi has done everything and is like a little housekeeping expert.

"Mom, you can sleep." Mo Mi said, she is going to boil medicine.

"Hey, there are small melons in the vegetable garden, it's hot, you picked and ate it." Mo Huihui was very distressed when she saw that her daughter was sweating profusely.

Mo Xiaomi: "I saw it when I picked vegetables in the morning, there were five or six small melons in it, I will pick them later, I will eat one, and send some to grandpa, Uncle Dayong, and third grandmother." ”

"Okay." Mo Huihui nodded, a little tired, and lay down to sleep.

Her current body can't help the family, she just wants to take good care of her body, not to drag down the family, and when the fetus is stable, she can do housework and cook, and she doesn't have to work so hard for her daughter.

Mo millet boiled the medicine, the kitchen was too hot, so he moved three small stones and put them under the tree, built a simple pot stove, and then put the medicine pot for brewing medicine on it, took straw and lit the fire, put small branches on it, and waited for it to boil for about three or four minutes, and then changed to low heat and slow boiling.

Mo Xiaomi sat on a small bench, holding a pu fan in her hand, staring at the medicine pot.

In the past, Mo Xiaomi was sleeping, but today, even if she was sleepy, she forced herself to watch the fire, so as not to extinguish the fire and delay the boiling medicine. Mom and the baby in Mom's belly are still waiting.

Although the baby in her mother's womb is only two months old, and Mo Xiaomi only found out today, she is very much looking forward to it, and soon after, there will be a new member in the family. It was really the loneliness of her previous life, which kept her awake at night.

If it weren't for her good psychological quality, it is estimated that she would have become psychologically unbalanced and mentally ill.

After nearly two hours, the medicine was finally boiled, a total of two times, and then the two bowls of medicinal juice were mixed together, and the effect was even, and then another bowl was poured out, brought to the house, and said softly: "Mom, the medicine is ready." ”

Mo Huihui opened her eyes in a daze, and saw her daughter next to the bed holding a medicine bowl, looking at her with hopeful eyes.

It's a little hot, Mo Xiaomi put it on the bedside table, stir it with a chopstick, cool it and let it be drunk by her mother.

Mo Huihui drank the medicine, and Mo Xiaomi helped her mother to go to the thatched house, not worrying that her mother would go alone.

Mo Huihui returned to the room and saw that her mother was sweating, Mo Xiaomi hurriedly went to the big vat in the yard to bring half a basin of hot water to wipe her mother's body, and at home she changed her mother into a cotton undershirt, cotton pants, and wore cool.

"Xiaomi, you're tired, wipe your sweat." Mo Huihui took the towel on the side and wiped her daughter's sweat.

Mo Xiaomi closed her eyes in enjoyment, and said with a smile while letting her mother wipe her face: "Not tired, not tired!" Mom, you rest, by the way, there is a radio at home, I found it and put it on the battery, if you get bored, you can listen to the radio. ”