Ming Jiuniang felt that her eyelids were heavy, and she couldn't open them no matter how she opened them.

"Don't make noise. ”

She heard her own voice, one that was so hoarse that it was barely audible.

What's wrong with her?

It took a lot of effort for Ming Jiuniang to open her eyes, her vision went from blurry to clear, and she saw two anxious faces, one big and one small, lying on the side of the kang looking at her.

"Is it time to cook?" asked Ming Jiuniang vaguely, startled by her voice again.

And she was sore, as if she had been run over by a wheel, and all the bones in her body were not her own.

She couldn't help but think, could it be that Xiao Tiece secretly did it last night while she was sleeping?

Why did she feel so much like the night after the night described in the little yellow book?

She shook her head, and then something rolled down her forehead, and when she looked sideways, it turned out to be a wet towel.

"I have a fever?" Ming Jiuniang realized it later, and then saw that Xiao Tiece's eyes were bloodshot.

"Hmm. You've slept for a day and a night, and it's the second half of the night of the first year of junior high school. Xiao Tiece's eyes were full of guilt and pity, "Imperial Doctor Wang came to show you, and said that it was no big deal, it should be that he was busy these days, so he was tired and sick." ”

"Oh. ”

Winter colds were common, and in her previous life, she had to catch colds twice a year in winter.

After coming, perhaps because of the intimate little helper of Chunqiu by her side, her health was much better than in her previous life, and she was short of food and clothing, and she got sick for the first time after half a year.

But the taste of this fever is really uncomfortable, and the bones of my body are sore.

Xiao Tiece said: "Are you hungry? After sleeping for so long, you must be hungry." ”

"Not hungry. "Ming Jiuniang is honest and authentic.

"Then eat something too. I boiled porridge on the stove, now I'll serve you some?"

"You still make porridge? ”

Xiao Tiece said: "You still have the energy to doubt me, it looks like you're fine." ”

Ming Jiuniang: "I'm just the wind and cold, do I still want to drive the crane to the west?"

Xiao Tiece's brows suddenly twisted into the word "Sichuan", and he frowned and said: "The New Year's Eve is open-mouthed, if it is shocking, I ...... The golden eagle came looking for you, and Jingyun went out to fight with it, and then the farther and farther he farther and farther he was, and he didn't know where it was. ”

Ming Jiuniang: "...... You two brothers and sisters, you are really brothers and sisters. ”

is so belligerent, why doesn't he say that he wants to be harmonious during the New Year?

Xiao Tiece got up to serve porridge, and Ye'er touched Ming Jiuniang's forehead worriedly: "Mother, are you better?"

"Okay, my mother will be able to go up the mountain to fight tigers tomorrow!" Ming Jiuniang forced to tease him.

Suddenly, she sniffed and asked in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Tiece, is there something burnt?"

Then the next moment, she heard the sound of Xiao Tiece lifting the lid of the pot, and then the smell of burning became stronger.

With her illness like this, she can smell burnt smell, why didn't the two of them find it before?

Is it really bent on her as a patient?

"I'll get through the day, and I'll wait for you to wake up. Later, I forgot to add water to cut off the fire, so I ......," Xiao Tiece said embarrassedly, "but it's not all paste, this is what I scooped out from the middle, and I can drink it." ”

"You put it aside first, and I'll ...... it cool. Eat. ”

What kind of porridge is about to turn into rice. However, the starting point of this kind of friendly comrade-in-arms is worthy of praise, so Ming Jiuniang put away her poisonous tongue.

Xiao Tiece put the porridge on the side of the kang and stood there looking at Ming Jiuniang.