When Su Qingluan came back with her sister in her arms, the little girl was a little drowsy in her arms.

But Su Qingluan didn't dare to let her sleep outside, in case one accidentally caught a cold, it wouldn't be fun.

"Snow goose, let's go back to the house and change into our clothes and go to bed again, and we'll be home soon—look at the yard in front, isn't that our house?"

With Su Qingluan's gaze, Su Xueyan also saw the small courtyard of the Su family. It's just that it's different from the darkness before they left, and two lanterns are hung at the door, swaying back and forth in the cold wind, as if Daddy and Auntie are waiting for them to come back soon.

"Look, Daddy and Mother have lit lanterns for us, let's go quickly, otherwise none of them will be able to sleep." Su Qingluan muttered and sped up his steps.

She guessed correctly, although Su Xuanhe had already fallen asleep, but the Yang family had been worried about Su Xueyan's condition, but she was also sick herself, and it was inconvenient to go out, so she could only be anxious.

Later, Su Xuanhe coughed, and Su Guangfu, who was in charge of taking care of him, woke up, put on his clothes and went out of the outhouse to pour water for his second son.

After asking, I learned that the three girls had a high fever and convulsions before, and the big girl went to see Mr. Mu at night, and the two of them couldn't sleep now.

After Su Guangfu fed his son water and let him sleep, the two of them chatted together on the side of the main house, waiting for Su Qingluan and them to come back.

In order to prevent the black light from blinding, Su Qingluan tripped when she crossed the threshold—not to mention that she was still holding a small one in her arms—Su Guangfu hung two lanterns outside in the dark.

The lantern had a limited light, illuminating only the part of the doorway near the threshold, but it was better than nothing.

The two of them sat outside and played the second watch, and Su Qingluan finally came back with the night breeze and cool air, and brought back good news as soon as he entered the house: "Snow Goose is okay for the time being, Mr. Mu gave her a needle, and re-prescribed the prescription for her, and after cooking for you tomorrow morning, I will go to Huichun Hall to grab medicine." ”

"What to cook!" Yang took Su Xueyan from Su Qingluan's arms, "Your father and I have rested all day, and our spirits are much better, you can go back to your own room quickly, don't go into our house and get sick!" ”

Seeing that Su Qingluan wanted to step towards the main house, Yang hurriedly drove her out.

Su Guangfu saw that the two children had returned safely, and he had to go back to continue to take care of Su Xuanhe. He also waved his hand at Su Qingluan: "The two of us can't do this little work - I still hang the lantern by myself today, and your mother is still doing embroidery under the lamp." ”

Saying that, he also pushed and shoved Su Qingluan out.

Su Qingluan also understood that Daddy and Auntie were afraid that she would also be sick, and she also felt sorry for her in order to take care of a few sick people in the family, so she said that she could take care of it.

But no matter how reckless they are, Su Qingluan understands that Daddy and Auntie's physical state can't deceive people, they are obviously weaker and more easily tired than usual.

After a busy day and the first half of the night, although Su Qingluan was full of things, he fell asleep immediately after dipping his pillow, and he didn't even have time to blow out the candle.

Waiting until the next morning, Su Qingluan had something in mind, so he got up at dawn.

Due to lack of sleep, Su Qingluan felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and his mind was a little groggy and unclear.

Her heart sank: she wouldn't be so unlucky, she was infected again yesterday just by standing at the door of the main house, right?

Fortunately, this time she was not a crow's mouth, and the direct reason why Su Qingluan felt dizzy was that she was a little tired during the day yesterday and lacked sleep at night. By the time I finished changing my clothes, the feeling of being particularly sleepy had eased a lot.

Turning his head to see that the candle on the low table in the room had turned into a pool of candle tears, Su Qingluan was blindsided for a moment, and then remembered that he was so sleepy that he even forgot to blow out the candle last night, so he let the candle burn all night.

Coming out of his room, Su Qingluan looked at the rural path outside that was still a little foggy, and didn't dare to go too far - it was autumn now, and it was before sunrise in the early morning, and it was even more foggy, and the visibility was so exaggerated that he couldn't see his face clearly face to face.

In this case, it is equivalent to covering your eyes with a heavy white cloth. Even if the surrounding terrain is familiar, it's best not to take risks.

Although it is only a distance of one or twenty steps to the stove room now, it is also very dangerous according to the current visibility. What's more, the sun has not risen, the visibility is not good, and the inside of the stove room is pitch black, which is more likely to have problems, Su Qingluan decided to wait for a while, and wait until the sun comes out to dispel the dense fog.

Taking advantage of this gap, Su Qingluan did simple stretching yoga in his room to make his mind clearer.

This process is not very long, only a quarter of an hour or so, and the light outside is much brighter, at least you can see the road conditions in the vicinity of a dozen steps more clearly.

Su Qingluan walked towards the stove room - sure enough, although the sun had not fully risen, the light in the stove room was no longer the darkness that could not be reached, and a glimmer of light faintly leaked from the closed window frame.

The windows in front and back of Su Qingluan's bar stove room were propped up, and after the door was opened, the light inside was brighter.

In view of the fact that everyone at home is sick, and he was forced to stay up late yesterday because he didn't sleep in the first half of the night, and his appetite is not very good today, Su Qingluan plans to make breakfast lighter this morning.

Because it should be light, Su Qingluan boiled rice and millet into two rice porridge, and the mustard shreds made by Su Qingluan before had been pickled and flavored, and many spices had been added in advance.

Fortunately, Su Qingluan was prescient, considering that there were two little guys at home who couldn't eat spicy, so in the process of pickling the mustard shreds, too much Wu Zhuyu was not added as a spicy seasoning, so although the mustard shreds had been pickled with salt and sugar to a completely dehydrated state, fortunately, they were not spicy.

Otherwise, the throats of those sick people can't stand it.

Su Qingluan thought about it, and added sesame seeds and sesame oil to make the mustard shreds more flavorful and fragrant, so that the younger brother and sister could more easily accept the slight choking after the fermentation of the mustard shreds.

After boiling porridge, I have pickles for rice, but these two are very easy to digest foods, even if you don't do heavy physical work, only eat porridge and pickles, it is easy to get hungry again. What's more, there is nothing to replenish physical strength, in the end, there is still a staple food and protein.

Su Qingluan frowned: The shredded meat that slipped into the porridge needs to be bought in advance, and the pork at home has basically been marinated into salted meat and cannot be used.

Protein...... Su Qingluan thought about it, her eyes lit up: how did she forget this stubble!