Chapter 89

"Mother, I still want to eat fried snails tomorrow. ”

"Mother, the baby also wants to eat~"

The two small, pitiful ones looked at Qin Jiujiu, "Is it okay?"

Qin Jiujiu smiled and nodded, "Of course you can, but it's ......"

She sold a pass.

After a pause, the two little babies really looked at Qin Jiujiu with anxious faces, and they couldn't wait to urge their mother to continue talking.

Qin Jiujiu pressed his two little heads with both hands, "However, you have to be self-reliant, do you know what self-reliance is?"

Sambo nodded immediately.

said first, "It's that my little sister and I want to eat fried snails, and the two of us are going to the river to pick up snails!"

Qin Jiujiu gave a thumbs up, "The Three Treasures are awesome. ”

Xiao Shu'er, who didn't get the praise, scratched the little chirp on the top of her head, and a dull hair stood straight up, "The baby also knows, but the baby didn't have time to say~"

Qin Jiujiu was impartial and praised together, "Xiao Shu'er is also awesome!"

Now.

Jiang Qingye, who was the eldest brother, said unhappily, "Isn't it a snail? Tomorrow morning, my brother will pick it up for you, and it will be white dew, and the water in the river is so cold, don't go!"

Qin Jiujiu ignored Jiang Qingye.

Continue to say to the two little babies, "I'll make you a small net, you can take the little nets to fish, okay?"

San Bao and Xiao Shu'er kept nodding their heads, as if a chick was pecking at a grain of rice.

Qin Jiujiu found two small bamboo poles more than one meter long, and then found the head of the fabric left over from Chu's tailoring clothes, folded them into a shallow cloth pocket shape, and asked Song Xiulian to sew them on the side of the bamboo pole with a needle and thread.

This makes a simple little net.

The two little ones only need to sit on the small bridge and move their arms to fish up the snails in the river.

Song Xiulian quickly sewed it.

The two little guys one by one, they couldn't put it down, and looked at Qin Jiuyue with admiration, their mother is really amazing, you can think of such a method!

Jiang Qingye looked at the traitor's younger brothers and sisters in dejection.

Obviously, they used to look at themselves like this.

Alas!

Song Xiulian turned around and took out a small cloth bag, and carefully took out a piece of ginseng from the cloth bag.

Hand it to Jiang Qingkuang.

Let Jiang Qingkuang give Jiang Jinyan in his mouth.

Qin Jiujiu watched Jiang Qingkuang's movements, Jiang Qingkuang carefully pinched Jiang Jinyan's mouth and stuffed the ginseng slice into Jiang Jinyan's mouth.

She sighed heavily in her heart.

This is antiquity.

There is no modern one with those advanced equipment.

Now the vegetative person can live for decades, that is because all kinds of nutrients are continuously injected into his blood, and the elements that maintain the body's functions are not lacking, and he can naturally remain alive all the time.

But how is that possible now?

Jiang Jinyan only drank a few sips of paste every day, and he didn't eat much of it, and then he relied on this piece of ginseng to hang his last breath, and sooner or later all the functions of his body would gradually weaken and stop.

At that point, it may be that the end is near.

Sanbao and Xiaoshu'er were lying beside Jiang Jinyan.

Xiao Shu'er's small fingers were like chicken feet, gently holding Jiang Jinyan's hand, and said in a small voice, "Dad, get up quickly, you've been asleep for a long time, and the baby has grown up!"

Sanbao also said, "Yes, Dad, if you don't get up again, the eldest brother should marry a daughter-in-law!"

Smack-

Jiang Qingye slapped Sanbao's brain, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Song Xiulian was absent-minded in doing needlework, and she had already pricked herself with two or three stitches after a while.

She stopped.

Fingers pinch the tip of the needle and scratch it on your head, and the tip of the needle stained with hair oil is easier to use.

Qin Jiujiu put away the fabric, "Don't do it, your eyes are not good, let's do it tomorrow during the day, it's not that there are no clothes to wear, it's not bad for a while." ”

Song Xiulian sighed.

Pin the pin to the thread, fold the fabric of the clothes and put it away, "I'll do it again tomorrow, the clothes are all cut, I just need to sew it, soon." ”

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