Chapter Twenty-Nine: Feelings Warm

The rain in the mountains has been pouring down for several days, and Xie Wanjun, who was guarding the windowsill, looked at the rain outside the window, with mixed feelings and sorrows. Happily, the humid weather is the most conducive to the growth of mushrooms, so that in a few days, the mushrooms can grow in a few days. And the worry is that in such weather, the road up the mountain is muddy and slippery, Su Qing got up early to go hunting, and he hasn't come back yet.

Xie Wanjun estimated the hour, thinking that it should be almost noon now, and couldn't help but feel a little more anxious in her heart. "Su Qing rarely comes back so late, could it be that something happened on the mountain on a rainy day?"

While he was thinking wildly, there was a noise in the direction of the foyer outside. Afraid that Su Qing was back, Xie Wanjun hurriedly put on a coat from the bed and walked towards the door.

In the hallway, everyone in the family was there, the old lady seemed to be crying into tears, and everyone was standing around Su Qing, their faces were anxious. Xie Wanjun's heart suddenly rose to her throat, what's wrong? Panicked away from the crowd, and half-knelt in front of Su Qing, who was already unconscious, only to see Su Qing's face flushed sickly, "Su Qing!" She went up with her hand, and her forehead was as hot as a hot pan.

Thinking that he was going out hunting, he suffered from the cold in the mountains, so he suddenly had a high fever, Su Qing probably didn't take it seriously, and kept holding on until his body couldn't stand it anymore, and then he would suddenly faint and fall unconscious.

Seeing the big guy's panicked and helpless look, Xie Wanjun calmed down, raised her voice slightly, and said: "Dad, mother, Su Qing just suffered from some wind and cold, no big problem, the eldest brother helped carry Su Qing to the room, and the fever on this body subsided, and it was fine." ”

"Good ......"

The old lady and the old man of the Su family were frightened by the illness of their youngest son. The two of them rarely go out, their eyelids are shallow, and they faint when they see a fever, but they have some kind of emergency. Now, hearing Xie Wanjun say this, I was a little relieved, and I also appreciated this daughter-in-law.

After all, Xie Wanjun is a modern person who has traveled through, this high fever is just a manifestation of the body's self-defense, even those Western medicines only relieve the discomfort caused by the high fever, and it is the person's own immune system that really gets sick.

Her titular husband is usually strong and has a much higher immunity than ordinary people, and now, all she needs to do is to hydrate him and help his immune system fight the disease.

Draw water from the well outside the door, dip it with a handkerchief, and put it on Su Qing's forehead to relieve his burning sensation, and after that, Xie Wanjun left for the kitchen to boil pear juice for him. This is the secret recipe that her mother taught her, this pear clears heat and moistens the lungs, and the pear juice boiled out is the best drink to remove heat.

"Su Qing, you must get better!"

Xie Wanjun took a long time to boil out the pear juice water, seeing that it was almost dark, and as soon as she fed the water to Su Qing here, she remembered that Su Qing hadn't eaten all day, and normal people couldn't stand it, let alone a patient? But Su Qing hasn't woken up yet, if he doesn't eat anything, he will have a dry fever, and after a while, the water in his body will be dry.

At this moment, Xie Wanjun vaguely heard the bleating sheep in the yard, and suddenly smiled, the goat milk of this ewe is best for supplementing the patient's nutrition.

After feeding Su Qing goat's milk, it was almost midnight. During this period, the old lady and the old man came to visit once, and when they saw that Su Qing had improved, they went to sleep with confidence. But somehow, after drinking goat's milk, Su Qing began to burn again, Xie Wanjun didn't dare to sleep, and sat beside the bed all night, constantly changing the veil for him.

Su Qing, who was lying on the bed, frowned, looked very painful, and kept babbling in his mouth, thinking that he had some nightmare. Xie Wanjun forgot for a while, and reached out to stretch Su Qing's brows, not wanting to, Su Qing whispered in his dream at this time: "Wanjun...... Let's go......"

Xie Wanjun was stunned on the spot for a moment, did Su Qing dream that she was killed? A warm current suddenly surged into his heart, slowly permeating his entire body. A happy smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. This fool is sick like this, and he still doesn't forget her.

On the second day, Xie Wanjun's eyes were stabbed by the sunlight outside the window, and in the end, he couldn't resist it, so he slowly opened his eyes. I don't know when I fell asleep at the latest, and the head lying on my arm looked at the bed, and Su Qing on the bed was gone. Xie Wanjun sat up straight suddenly, but found that he was wearing Su Qing's coat, and the sound of chopping wood in the yard was heard in his ears, so he got up and went out.

In the courtyard, Su Qingzheng was chopping wood with an axe, and when she saw Xie Wanjun open the door, she stopped what she was doing, and smiled at her innocently. Xie Wanjun remembered the scene last night, skipped a trace of shame in her heart, nodded at Su Qing and smiled, and ran to the other side of the courtyard as if she had escaped.

She carefully removed the cover on the mushroom, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the mushroom inside had poked out its little head, like an unopened small umbrella, which was very cute.

During breakfast, the family gathered around the dining table, the old lady of the Su family looked indescribably happy, Su Qing looked like a sick little Miao Miao yesterday, and today she has become vigorous, I have to say that it is the credit of her daughter-in-law, so she smiled and said to Xie Wanjun: "Wanjun, hurry, eat more, take care of Qing'er without sleep all night, quickly make up for it." ”

The old lady didn't mean anything else by this, but in Xie Wanjun's ears, she was a little embarrassed, she smiled and said, "Mother, this is what I should do." ”

The Zhao family, who was sitting on the side, saw that the old lady of the Su family favored Xie Wanjun so much, and couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart, and his words were also a little sour: "Sister-in-law is a good means, I saw that my eldest brother was not lightly ill yesterday, and I took a good look at my sister-in-law overnight, which is also a good skill." ”

There are words in these words, and Zhao clearly wants her Xie Wanjun to stand up and not get off the stage again. Xie Wanjun didn't eat her set, and said with a smile instead of anger: "Brother and sister don't dare to take this seriously, just use some heart, where does Wanjun have any ability to reach the sky." ”

This refuted Zhao couldn't speak, intentions? This Xie Wanjun is to the point. For a long time, as if remembering something, Zhao said: "Yesterday, my sister-in-law took the milk of the ewe and gave it to the eldest brother to drink, this ewe has a big temper, and she gnawed the corn of Aunt Zhang's house this morning." ”

Xie Wanjun stared at Zhao, her eyes revealing some terrifying brilliance, and then turned into a smile and said, "Brother and sister, don't worry, Aunt Zhang, I will handle it carefully." It's because my brother and sister care so much about my two sheep. ”

Hearing Xie Wanjun say this, the Zhao family was a little deflated. Originally, I planned to use those two little brutes to make Xie Wanjun grow