In Song Shi's opinion, the original scum has actually lived a very confused life, and he can't deny his talent in reading, but in other aspects, he is really stupid.

In that case, there is no need to consult him.

Nothing interesting.

A fool with a good hand of cards who is so bad that he even dies in a daze, and what does he have the face to mention.

It was cold.

He went to the ground and picked up the bamboo pillow that he had just thrown out, patted it, and felt a little regretful, tsk, why is it not a jade pillow, it is made of bamboo, and it hurts to be weird, not to mention that it has to be replaced with a wooden pillow.

Place the pillow on the bed.

Keep sleeping.

It's still a few years before the original scum dies, and now it's in a hurry.

Let it be.

Maybe it will be reversed one day.

Sleep in the morning.

Tianjiacun woke up from its slumber, and smoke rose from each house one after another.

Aunt Tian came from the backyard with a chicken basin, glanced into the kitchen, and saw that the eldest daughter-in-law was busy making breakfast, frowned and said, "Be careful with firewood, don't waste it, it's hard to chop firewood in winter", and after hearing the other party's response, she walked to the yard with a scolding.

As soon as I picked up the broom, I saw through the low wall that the gate of the Song family next door was open, and Zhou's hair in a water-blue skirt came out of the east chamber messily.

Her eyes lit up.

What kind of earth-shattering melon is this!

What a bump into her!

She said, a young widow in the Zhou family, the man has been dead for more than a year, no, it can't be counted like this, so Song Yuan hasn't come back for a few years, can she keep it?

Hum!

No, let her catch it!

Just as Aunt Tian wanted to see which shameless thing had hooked up with this Zhen Jian's hoof, she saw that the Zhou family rushed straight to the West Chamber.

West Chamber?

Song Xiucai's house?

Aunt Tian's eyes widened, no, no.

In the next second, I heard Zhou crying, "Uncle, Dabao, he's so hot!" He's sick! What to do! What to do! Shouting and banging on the door.

Aunt Tian who is waiting to eat melons here:.

Suddenly there was a lack of interest.

Shh

But she didn't leave, and continued to stand in her yard to watch the excitement.

Zhou's eyes were red from crying.

She hadn't gotten up this morning, but when she touched the side, she felt a hot hand.

It was so hot that she sat up instantly.

Look to the side.

His face turned pale with fright.

I saw that my son's little face was burning red, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

He was only wearing a thin layer of clothes, and he was not covered with a quilt, and in winter, he spent the whole night in such a cold state.

It's strange not to have a fever.

Zhou thought of getting up this morning and wrapping a quilt tightly around her, she bit her lip, feeling guilty and scared.

"Uncle!"

Choked up.

She shouted, she was about to collapse!

The door opened quickly.

Song Shi had already put on his cotton clothes, and his brows were furrowed, "What the hell is going on?" ”

While asking, he walked towards the east chamber.

Zhou wiped his tears, "I—I don't know, as soon as I woke up, I felt that he was scarily hot."

Don't say you missed your mouth!

While talking, the two arrived at the East Chamber.

The door was wide open.

The cold air of the early morning poured into the house, and it was cold inside.

The child on the bed was lying in thin clothes, and the quilt was thrown aside.

Song Shi turned around and glared at Zhou fiercely.

Zhou was taken aback.

Two steps back, tears in his eyes, "I—I forgot"

Song Shi had no intention of listening to her quibble.

stepped forward and wrapped the child in the quilt and ran out.

Zhou's heart chuckled.

Hurry up and keep up.

Tian's second sister-in-law watched the two of them hurriedly come out one after the other, and pouted, this lonely man and widow live under the same roof, if you want to say nothing, who will believe it.

Even if it doesn't exist now, what about the future, which one can say accurately!

That Song Er is a showman, such a big piece of fat is placed in front of him, who doesn't pull it into his own bowl, that's a fool!

"Mother, it's time to eat"

Aunt Tian looked back and glared, "Urge, hurry!" Here it is! ”

It's not a dragon liver and phoenix tail, what is there to look forward to.

The other side.

Song Shi took his cheap nephew directly to the village and borrowed an ox cart to go to the town.

Of course, there are doctors in the village.

But the doctor's medical skills can only cure a small ailment, and he is not at ease to give him a life to bring disaster.

Adults are bad.

What's wrong with a child?

In the sugarcane world, sugarcane cubs will be forgiven for whatever they do.

Zhou wanted to explain something, but with Uncle Shang's dark face, she didn't dare to say anything.

The child sleeps with her, and the child is sick, then she is fully responsible for being a mother, not to mention, it is her responsibility.

Thinking of this, Zhou bit her lip, last night, she was still impulsive.

But she can't be blamed for that.

Who called-

She looked at the uncle with a sinking face, blaming this person for not understanding amorous customs!

Song Shi didn't know that there was so much drama in her heart.

The ox cart walked for more than half an hour to reach the hospital, and he jumped out of the car with the child in his arms and rushed directly inside.

The doctor was sitting at the table reading a medical book, and was startled by this movement, and was about to scold, when he looked up and saw a young man coming in with a young child in his arms.

The face was anxious.

The man was seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and elegant, and his brows were furrowed to reveal a bit of majesty.

"This Song Xiucai, what's wrong?"

The doctor apparently knows the slag.

Of course, as one of the few talents in the town, he is young, and no one in the village does not know him.

It's always rare to read people.

Song Shi's face was expressionless, "My nephew is sick, please ask Dr. Wang to take a look." ”

Doctor Wang hurriedly stepped forward when he heard this.

Song Dabao was already in a coma.

He looked at his face, then lifted his eyelids and looked at him.

The last one put a serious face on his wrist to check the pulse.

Song Shi watched the doctor's face change from white to black for a while, until finally he let out a long sigh and shook his head, "The child is cold." ”

Song Shi: "."

I'm special. Why don't I know it's a chill?

So you've been working for half a day to come up with such an obvious result?

Pit or not!

"Please also ask the doctor to save the life of the little nephew."

Doctor Wang still shook his head, "The wind and cold enter the body, and it is winter again, so it is not easy to treat!" ”

"Doctor, you have to think of a way! My son is still so young, he is only five years old! My husband is gone, he only has such a root left, if. If I do, I won't be alive anymore! What face do I have to see him! Even if I die, I don't have the shame to see the ancestors of the Song family! Zhou cried so hard that he could barely stand on his feet.

Dr. Wang was very embarrassed.

Hesitant on his face.

Song Shi bowed to him, very sincerely, "Please also ask the doctor to save my little nephew's life, just prescribe good medicine, and don't let him become a fool." ”

The eldest grandson of the old Song family is a big fool, and he laughs at people when he says it.

Zhou's eyes widened, "Silly fool? ”

Song Shi glanced at her, "Sister-in-law, even adults can't bear the wind and cold, how can Dabao be a five-year-old child, it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to save his life, it is better to be a fool than to die of illness." ”

Zhou was dumbfounded.

She. She just didn't want to take revenge in her heart, she really didn't want to hurt her son.

Dabao was born to her, her own, and she became a fool, what hope does she, she have for the rest of her life!

Doctor Wang frowned, "The wind and cold are menacing this time, I can't guarantee that I can cure him, for the sake of safety, Song Xiucai should send the child to the medical center in the county seat." ”

Whether it's to save your life or not to be stupid, it's a better choice.