Because Wu Jing is now 17 years old, if he continues to stay at home, he will have to say goodbye to him sooner or later.

If the Zhou family doesn't say goodbye to Wu Jing and says goodbye to his two sons first, he will definitely be criticized by the villagers.

At this time, the Zhou family couldn't wait to take the opportunity to push Wu Jing out, it was best to stay away from Lili Village, never come back, if it was better to die outside, it would be better to save a lot of money to say goodbye.

Wu Hui tried his best to defend it: "Mother, Wu Jing has a fever, I'll talk about these things later." ”

Wang Xiao heard these words outside the house, strode in, and said:

"I'm back, I've taken the medicine, and I've bought a little hen, and I'll boil the soup for Wu Jing to drink for a while, so I can get better soon."

The arrival of Wang Xiao interrupted Zhou's momentum.

"Yo, which landlord's eldest young master is this? Can you still drink chicken soup? ”

Hearing that Wang Xiao also bought chickens, Zhou pursed his lips.

Wang Xiao ignored it, gave one of the packets of medicine to Wu Hui and said:

"It's fever-reducing, you hurry up and get up."

"Yo, don't you need firewood to boil medicine?" Zhou said meanly, "You don't give money for firewood, our firewood is burned, and he is sick again, so he can't buy firewood?" ”

Wang Xiao took out ten cents from his bag, slapped it on the table, and said:

"Is this money enough for a jar of medicine?"

"Yo, how rich are you? It's very generous, this brother-in-law is really good. ”

Zhou's tone was sarcastic, and his tone was not sour.

That being said, but Zhou loved money the most, so he hurriedly picked up the money and put it in his pocket.

Wu Hui went to stew medicine.

Wang Xiao boiled hot water and prepared to kill the chicken.

In Zhou's view, Wang Xiao used to be like a fool, quiet and introverted, and a little stupid, but today it seems, I don't know why, but it has changed a lot, and he seems confident and calm.

How did Zhou know that this was a change after people became rich.

When Wang Xiao and Wu Hui first arrived home, Zhou still looked at these two people with the impression of the past, so their attitude was very contemptuous.

But when she found that Wang Xiao was different from the past, she stared at him with uncertain eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wu Hui couldn't care about what Zhou was thinking about anymore, so she hurriedly burned the fire and boiled the medicine.

The daily utensils at home are still in the old place, and the medicine jar is still used by her mother when she was sick.

Wu Hui washed the medicine jar sadly, put the medicine bought by Wang Xiao into the medicine jar, then poured in clean water, and boiled it on the stove.

It is not difficult to boil the water, but the medicine must be boiled slowly, so after Wu Hui boiled the water, she withdrew a few firewoods to ensure that she could simmer the medicine slowly, so that all the effects of the medicine could be boiled.

Wang Xiao was busy pressing the blooded hen into the boiling water, and then plucked the chicken feathers.

Wang Xiao's movements are very neat, he has been helping his mother work and cook food for a long time, and he is already very good at handling ingredients, so the little hen was cleaned by him from the outside to the inside after a while.

Wang Xiao didn't let Zhou's help, he stewed the chicken soup by himself, and threw some ingredients into the soup, with Liu Wan's food skill bonus, Wang Xiao stewed the chicken soup, and the craftsmanship would not be bad.

Zhou didn't know where to run after him.

The taste of traditional Chinese medicine is getting stronger and stronger, and looking at it, Wang Xiao said to Wu Hui:

"Xiaohui, the medicine can be poured out, hurry up and drink it."

Wu Hui nodded, withdrew the fire, poured the medicine into the bowl, and then went to the firewood room with the bowl.

When Wu Hui thought that her younger brother had no cotton clothes and quilts in winter and slept in the firewood room, she felt a heart-piercing pain.

When he arrived at the firewood room, Wu Jing was still unconscious, his face was red, and there was no sweat on his body.

Wu Hui hurriedly shook her younger brother awake and said, "Little brother, wake up quickly, drink the medicine, and drink the medicine to reduce the fever." ”

Wu Jing was shaken awake, opened his eyes with difficulty, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Wu Hui said distressedly: "The medicine is relatively hot, you should be careful." ”

Wu Jing nodded obediently again.

Wu Hui saw that her younger brother was so well-behaved and sensible, and she felt very uncomfortable.

At this time, Wang Xiao came into the house to help, he helped Wu Jing, and Wu Hui used a soup spoon to feed Wu Jing medicine.

The medicine was very bitter, but Wu Jing was very well-behaved and tried to swallow every bite.

After swallowing a bowl of medicine, because the medicine juice was hot, fine beads of sweat also appeared on Wu Jing's forehead.

Wang Xiao said happily: "The medicine is useful, and I sweat." ”

If you have a high fever, if you sweat out, your body temperature will come down.

"The Zhou family was too ruthless in doing things, and he didn't give a cover, so that my brother could sleep on the ground on such a cold day."

Wu Hui couldn't help but cry and complain.

Wang Xiao also felt that it was very unusual, the tiger poison did not eat children.

But who made Zhou a stepmother?

The Zhou family didn't treat Wu Jing as their son at all, so naturally they wouldn't give him love.

Wang Xiao thought for a while and said, "I still have a padded jacket of yours in the car, can I bring it to Wu Jinggai first?"

Originally, I was afraid that if the weather changed, you would be cold, so I brought an extra one. ”

"Okay."

Wu Hui didn't expect such a husband to be so careful, and she was very comforted.

Wang Xiao went out and tossed on the ox cart for a while, found Wu Hui's padded jacket, and brought it into the house.

Because Wu Hui is pregnant, the padded jacket is made too large, just for Wu Jing to wear, which can wrap the body and keep warm.

There is nothing wrong with the big padded jacket, but the fabric is a little strange, light blue, too tender, not like it is used by men, but at this time I can't take care of these.

Wu Jing put on a padded jacket, and really felt a lot warmer, and his body was no longer cold.

Wang Xiao frowned and said:

"I just looked at the bedrooms where your other two younger brothers live, and they all have quilts, why don't you have Wu Jingdi?"

"Alas, needless to say, ten fingers have long and short fingers, and there is a difference between internal and external intimacy, and she doesn't regard my brother as her son at all."

Wu Hui was excited.

Wang Xiao was very sympathetic to Wu Jing's situation, but how to deal with Wu Jing's affairs for a while, Wang Xiao had no idea in his heart for the time being.

Wang Xiao took a cloth towel and put it on Wu Jing's bamboo pillow, on such a cold day, he had a fever again, and it was really uncomfortable to sleep on the bamboo pillow.

Wang Xiao said: "I see that the town is not far here, so I will go to the town to buy something." ”

When they came back just now, they passed through a small town called Tushan here, and the town was quite lively.

Of course, the scale of Tushan Town cannot be compared with Gukou Town, which is the transportation hub of several states, and the logistics and people flow are distributed in Gukou Town, so it is a prosperous town.

Wu Hui said, "You go, I'll take care of my brother here." ”

"Okay, don't forget the chicken soup in the pot, simmer slowly, and you can serve it to Brother Jing in a while."

Because the town was near, Wang Xiao didn't drive the ox cart, and walked to the town with his legs.

Wu Hui was more relieved that after drinking Dr. Wu's antipyretics, Wu Jing's sweat kept coming out, and his body temperature slowly dropped.

Wu Hui slowly let go of his heart because of his illness.

After the fever slowly subsided, Wu Jing also regained some consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that his sister was beside him, with a big belly, wiping his sweat from time to time.

Wu Jing was taken aback, and said softly: "Sister is really you, I thought it was a dream just now!" ”

"It's not a dream, you just had a high fever and burned paste, so you thought it was a dream.

Your brother-in-law and I had just arrived home when he went to town to buy something. Do you have a better appetite now?

Hungry?

My brother-in-law stewed chicken soup for you, and I guess it's okay. ”