Chapter 31: Qin Xiaoniang is sick
Qin Xiaoniang looked at Song He'er distressedly, and wanted to take Brother Huan'er over and hug herself, "He'er, you sleep, hold Brother Huan'er for me." ”
"A-Niang, you are in the rain, you should quickly take off your clothes, how can you hug Brother Huan?"
Zhang Xiu'e said while undressing: "Yes, you take off your clothes quickly, tonight, the three of us will sleep together for a night, don't think about Brother Huan, what if he catches a cold, let him sleep with He'er." ”
Qin Xiaoniang breathed a sigh of relief, took off her coat, twisted it, and put it on the hemp rope in the tent.
"Then hurry up and go to sleep, it will be a sunny day after the rain, and our road will be easy tomorrow......"
"Hmm."
After that, several people fell into a deep sleep.
In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Xiu'e got up early and carried the grain out, and the sky outside was really as Qin Xiaoniang said, the sun was shining.
Zhang Xiu'e spread all the grain on the cart, wanting to let the sun dry them well and get rid of the musty smell!
Qin Xiaoniang's face was very bad, her face was like white paper, as if she was caught in the cold.
"Auntie, what's wrong with you, why are you so ugly......"
Qin Xiaoniang shook her head, and even spoke weakly, "It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, He'er, A-Niang can't cook today, you go and fry some vegetables to eat......"
Song He'er looked at a group of people outside, Zhang Xiu'e was drying grain, Tian Niangzi and Zhou Niangzi were drying tents, and Chundi and the two sisters were digging small mushrooms in the soil with a group of children.
Everyone was busy, and the cooking errand fell on Song He'er.
Song He'er looked at the simple ingredients and couldn't help but be a little worried, it has been almost a month since this came out, and every day it is almost the same meal, and the people who eat it have no taste in their mouths.
"Auntie, otherwise, I'll make us a bowl of nutritious porridge with vegetables and eggs!"
As soon as Song He'er's words fell, Qin Xiaoniang fainted, and Brother Huan was so frightened that she cried on the side.
"Auntie! Auntie! What happened to you! Auntie! Third aunt, come and see Brother Huan, my aunt fainted. ”
Zhang Xiu'e heard the shouts here, and hurriedly put down the work in her hand and ran over.
"What's wrong, what's going on?"
Song He'er touched Qin Xiaoniang's forehead, it was hot at this time, maybe it was raining and cold last night, so it caused the high fever to not go away today.
"Third aunt, my aunt has a fever, you ask Tian Niangzi to wipe my aunt with cold water, change into a set of clean new clothes, and I'll pick some herbs and come back!"
Song He'er wanted to leave, but before she could take half a step, she was pulled back by Zhang Xiu'e behind her.
"In this wilderness, where do you go to find herbs, don't we still have a piece of ginger? I'm going to boil some ginger syrup and drink it......"
Song He'er knew that there were no herbs around at all, but she had to take advantage of this to go to a distance, and then take out the prepared medicinal materials from the space, only by drinking these, Qin Xiaoniang would get better faster.
"Ginger syrup to drink, herbs have to be found, I see that after the rain, a lot of mushrooms have grown next to it, maybe there are herbs, no, I have to find it, I can't let my aunt be so sick!"
After that, Song He'er ignored their obstruction and ran directly into the distance.
It wasn't until she came to a place where no one was there that she began to take medicinal herbs out of the space.
She remembered that she exchanged a gold ingot for hundreds of medicinal materials at the peasant woman's house, but it was really difficult to find this treatment for wind and cold for a while.
Probably there are, cinnamon branches, Qianghuo, fine pungent water, Sichuan Wu, ephedra, these flavors are the best for treating wind and cold.
Song He'er hurriedly mixed these herbs together, and in order not to let Zhang Xiu'e and them see the clues, she also specially tore off a handful of leaves from the tree, trying to cover them up, and when the pot was over, no one would find out.