103, wind chill
The next day, 6:30 a.m.
At this time, the sky was already bright, and the rainy night was at the beginning of the day, and the yellow mud road was full of potholes, and there was still a wet patch between heaven and earth.
Even so, the escort team set off on the road as usual, even if there were complaints, but no one dared to complain about anything, so they could only follow the escort honestly.
"Ahem, cough, cough~"
"Ahem!"
Not long after the departure, some people in the exile team coughed from time to time, and the sound came and went, obviously yesterday's rain made many people suffer from the cold.
The Song family walked silently at the back of the team, listening to everyone's coughing from time to time, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in their hearts.
Fortunately, they drank a decoction to prevent wind and cold last night, otherwise they would definitely suffer the same as everyone else today.
Even this will make their bodies warm, because before leaving, they drank hot preserved egg and lean porridge, and the taste is really amazing!
They also learned today that this rice porridge has such a way to eat, the preserved eggs mixed with the meat porridge are soft and smooth, and with sesame oil and green onions, it is simply appetizing, and the lips and teeth are fragrant!
Even though half an hour has passed, they still can't help but reminisce about it.
After a night's rest, Song Shaoqin's complexion is much better today, although the wounds on his body have not healed, but compared to the previous two days, at least he no longer looks sick.
"Second brother, can you hold on?" Song Jingze couldn't help but worry.
Song Shaoqin shook his head slowly, "It's okay, I can still go now." ”
Since taking the medicine sent by Xia Ning, he really feels a lot better, and today he feels that his strength has recovered a lot, so he wants to try to walk more.
"That's good."
Seeing that his second brother didn't look like he was stubborn, Song Jingze had no choice but to follow silently to the side, while Mai Dong on the side was responsible for carrying the Song family's only luggage.
Compared with the leisurely behavior of the Song family, the Wen family walking in front was like ants on the hot pot at this time, and they were very anxious!
The two youngest children of the Wen family were all feverish, and now their little faces were burned red.
"What can I do about this?"
"Cover it with a wet handkerchief."
"It's useless, the temperature is getting hotter and hotter."
"Hey~My poor little grandson~"
"I can't wait any longer, I'm afraid the two children will die if they burn any longer."
"Dad, I'm going to beg those messengers."
As he spoke, the boss of the Wen family rushed out of the team and prayed bitterly to the cha cha who was rushing to the team, but the cha was indifferent, and even whipped the boss of the Wen family.
This change made the whole team stop.
"Big brother!"
Wen Lao Er rushed forward to block the whip of the escort, and hurriedly helped his brother up.
"Go back! Keep on your way! ”
The escort fiercely swung the whip at the Wen brothers, and the movements of his hands were unceremoniously.
"What's going on?"
The Song family, who were walking at the back of the line, looked sideways, and they didn't know what was happening in front of them?
Mai Dong is a clever and lively person, and he has been paying attention to the movement as early as when it happens.
"It seems that the Wen family has two children who have a fever, and the Wen family wants to find those messengers to ask for some medicine, but they know that the messenger is impatient and waved the whip."
Hearing this, the ladies of the Song family sighed, they were already guilty on the way to exile, and now that the child is infected with the wind and cold, it will be even more sinful.
Su Lianying looked at her youngest son and said hesitantly, "Shaoqin, is there still the decoction we drank last night?" ”