"Eat slowly, there's still something in the pot, be careful of scalding." Feng Qinglan smiled helplessly.

After only one meal of meat-stuffed dumplings, wouldn't it be happy and stupid to be a big fish and meat in the future?

"Uh-huh!"

……

After eating, Ah Chen was stared at by Ah Ran to drink the medicine, and the bowl of black paste smelled bitter.

Suddenly I felt that Ah Niang's medicine was much better, but Ah Niang seemed to have boiled this medicine and drank it, so he would drink it with his eyes closed.

Ah Chen frowned bitterly, raised his head and drank it all, which frightened Ah Ran.

"Brother, it's not hot!"

"Hot ......" his throat was hot and hoarse, and it was very bitter.

"You kid." Feng Qinglan angrily gave him a flick of his finger on the door of his head and took a light blue pill for him.

"Take this in your mouth and don't swallow it, let it melt slowly."

"Okay, Auntie." Ah Chen did it honestly, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was the medicine given by Ah Niang to treat burns, and it must be very bitter.

He was ready to swallow the bitter water, but the pill he put in his mouth was unexpectedly sweet, and there was a cool feeling, and the hot throat was instantly much more comfortable.

"Auntie, what kind of medicine is this, it's so sweet."

"It's not medicine, it's mints, it can moisten your throat." It was used to refresh her mind during her night mission, and it was the only sweet pill she made.

Now it seems that it is barely a medicine. Well, it can be called throat lozenges.

"Sugar? Mother! What kind of sugar? Ah Yang wants to eat it too! ”

Because he didn't like the bitter taste of the decoction, Xiao Ayang, who was originally sitting under the eaves bored counting the raindrops, heard that there was sugar, and ran in with his eyes shining on his short legs.

"Big brother is taking medicine, where did the sugar come from! Didn't you eat up the sugar cakes and preserves before! Ah Ran glanced at his stupid brother and said angrily.

When I heard that I was eating, my ears pricked up! Lose face.

"Hey, hey~ Ah Yang hasn't eaten candy for a long time." The little milk bag looked at her blankly, Feng Qinglan nodded his little head, took a mint candy and gave one to each person.

"Thank you, mother~"

"Thank you, Auntie!" Turns out she has it too! A-Niang is so good!

The little girl left the room with red cheeks and went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and the eldest brother said that he would clean up for his father later.

The rain had stopped, and the droplets of water hanging from the eaves were ticking down, creating a small puddle.

Ah Yang got the candy and ate it happily, so he went outside the house to catch the raindrops and play.

"A-Niang, I, I have something I want to ask you." Ah Chen was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, you ask."

Feng Qinglan packed up the crooked futon and re-laid it, turned his head to look at Ah Chen, and said, and went to check Yun Wujian's pulse.

That's what Dusty wants to ask.

"Mother...... Can you cure Daddy's disease? ”

looked at Feng Qinglan's thin back, but that was his only point of light and hope now.

"He's not sick, he's poisoned." To make it clear, Ah Chen is not stupid, he should know this.

"You can see it!" Ah Chen was surprised, but at the same time delighted.

said that Daddy was sick in order to hide it from Ah Ran and Ah Yang, so that they would not be worried and afraid. But in fact, Daddy was poisoned, and when they left, Brother Qi had already gone to find medicine for Daddy, but more than a month had passed, and there was still no news.

Even Daddy's secret guard didn't come over, I don't know if something happened.

"Well, it's Gu poison, but what he has in his body should only be a child Gu, and there is also a female Gu." Feng Qinglan frowned and took out the pharmaceutical utensils.

The Gu worm has already developed antibodies to the antidote pill, and it is useless to eat it again. But now that Dusty and the others have trusted her, they can also start deworming.

"Mother and Son Gu? Mother means, someone may be controlling the female Gu?! Is Daddy in danger? ”

Ah Chen limped anxiously over, looked at his father's peaceful sleeping face, and forced himself to calm down.

Who could be manipulating the female Gu?

"Not for the time being, this is not a child and mother Gu for control, it is a symbiotic child and mother Gu." Seeing that Ah Chen was puzzled, Feng Qinglan explained while tinkering with the herbs:

"The symbiotic child and mother Gu is that the child Gu provides nutrition to the mother Gu, and this child Gu in your father's body survives by absorbing his internal strength and essence."

"The nutrients that the child Gu absorbs will be transmitted to the mother Gu's body through the mother-child heart-to-heart connection, and then provided to the mother Gu's parasite."

"To put it simply, someone is using your father's life to renew his life."

"What?!" Continuing life with life, who is so ruthless!

Ah Chen's eyes were red, and his body was full of anger.

It had to be him! That man!

But why did he do that? Hasn't he already gotten it all!

"Dust? Dust. Feng Qinglan pressed his shoulder, and Ah Chen turned his head to look at her, and the hatred in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

The monstrous hatred made her also frightened.

"Ah Niang......" He hurriedly reined in his breath.

"Don't be afraid, my mother will definitely cure my father, don't worry."

Feng Qinglan hugged him distressedly and gently patted his back to comfort him.

She will definitely be cured, this is her confidence, and it is also a surprise for the cubs.

Ah Chen nodded with red eyes, "Okay, I believe in my mother." ”

Feng Qinglan patted him on the shoulder and went back to continue the medicine, and then fed it to Yun Wujian.

——

"Big brother, the hot water is boiling, you are injured, or I will do it this time." Ah Ran pushed the door in with the water that had been adjusted to the temperature, and Ah Chen was holding the theory of the art of war given to him by Feng Qinglan and reading it with relish.

Looking up at my sister and letting go of the book, "It's okay, my injury is almost healed." ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and took off his father's clothes.

Feng Qinglan was tinkering with needlework on the bed next to her and preparing to sew the quilt, the old one was covered with a dead and heavy one, and it smelled musty after washing, and it was not warm.

There was suddenly an extra bamboo building in her space, and the book that Ah Chen read was taken in it, and that side of the library looked like the Feng Family Book Pavilion she had entered when she was secretly studying medicine before.

But it doesn't matter where it came from, in her space, it's hers.

Feng Qinglan got up to leave, "I'll avoid it first." ”

"A-Niang," Achen called out to her.

"I may need Auntie to help my dad turn over, I want to scrub my father's whole body, it's a little stinky."

Daddy used to love cleanliness the most.

Cloud Unbounded: ......

Feng Qinglan: "Okay." ”

Her five senses are relatively smart, so a little bit in the eyes of the cubs is a billion points for her. Thinking that he would have to live in this house for the next few days, Feng Qinglan compromised.

Anyway, it's not her who is being looked at, so it's not a loss.

——

However, the whole body that Ah Chen said was not the same as the whole body she thought, so she didn't see anything, and after helping to turn over, she went to work again.

I haven't done it in two lifetimes, but I didn't expect it to be more difficult than acupuncture, and she can get one stitch after three stitches. However, after a few more stitches, I understood that the fingertips were a little numb.

Ah Ran looked distressed, "Mother, don't do it." ”

It's a pity that she won't, otherwise she would have been able to help her mother.

"What you have to do, now that the weather is getting colder and colder, you have to cover the new ones to get warm." It's also perfect for passing the time on a rainy day.

Ah Ran's nose was sour, "Mother, then you can teach me too, I'll sew the pillow." ”

"Okay."

After cutting the cloth, Qinglan gestured and taught, "First sew the three sides neatly, then turn them over and hide the thread, pour the cotton into them, and then sew the last edge." ”

"Hmmm! I get it! "I really understood, Ah Ran quickly made one.

Feng Qinglan praised her for her talent, and the little girl blushed her cheeks and worked harder.