Fast Transmigration Super Tasker

Chapter 85
It was raining continuously outside the house, and a lot of rain dripped from the dilapidated roof onto Nuo Xin's body.

Nuo Xin lay on the bed and thought for a while, then pushed her little hands on the bed and sat up.

Not long after she sat up, a somewhat wet towel fell down and landed on the thin quilt covering Nuo Xin's lap.

Just yesterday, Wei Xiaozi had to take back the crops in the field because of the rain, accidentally contracted a cold, and had a high fever all night before getting better.

Nuo Xin raised her hand and pressed her aching temple, her mouth was dry, she wanted to drink water now.

Just as she was thinking this, a glass of cool water was put to her lips. Nuo Xin closed her sore eyes and drank the glass of water without any doubt.

"Sister, drink slowly, don't choke on the water, it's not good for your health."

There was a soft and waxy child's voice next to her ear, and the subtle voice was full of concern and care for her.

Nuo Xin suddenly felt warm at the tip of her heart, as if she had been taken care of so carefully a long time ago.

She drank all the water with peace of mind and said thank you in a low voice, opened her eyelids, raised her weak right hand, and gently touched Wei Xiaohui's head.

"Hey, sister is much better now, Xiaohui doesn't have to worry about me too much." After finishing speaking, Nuoxin stroked Wei Xiaohui's hand and stopped, "Where's mother? Are you and me the only ones in this house now?"

Nuo Xin was a little uncertain what time it was and what Wei's father and Wei mother were doing now.

Wei Xiaohui put the empty bowl back on the table, and sat down by her bed again with a not-so-tall body.

"Father and mother went out to plant rice seedlings, and will be back later, and now there are only two of us in the house.

The mother told Xiaohui to take good care of her sister, pour water when she wakes up, and feed porridge when she is hungry.

Sister, are you hungry now?There is still hot porridge in the kitchen, if you want to drink it, I will get it for you right now. "

Wei Xiaohui spoke in a childlike manner, she was already very sensible at such a young age, and she was very lovable.

It just so happened that Nuo Xin was also a little hungry now, she nodded bluntly, and asked Wei Xiaohui to go to the kitchen to serve her a bowl of hot porridge, while she got up from the bed, began to wash up briefly, and tied up her long hair with cloth strips .

In rural areas, people here are not like people in the county who use some hairpins to tie a bun on their heads. They usually use long strips of cloth to tie up their hair casually and finish the job.

Nuo Xin was struggling to grab her hair by feeling. The sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground and breaking in the distance shocked her. She couldn't care what kind of thing was tied on her head. Hastily pushed open the somewhat dilapidated wooden door and walked towards the kitchen door.

Wei's house is not too big, Nuo Xin just opened the door and saw the kitchen.

At first, Nuo Xin was worried that Wei Xiaohui was small and accidentally fell while serving porridge, but when she saw another figure in the kitchen, she was relieved.

It doesn't matter if there is one more person, the important thing is that no one is injured by the fall.

Nuo Xin thought so, and hurried forward.

The closer she got, she gradually heard a faint cry, and felt the condensed atmosphere in the air.

It seems that something bad happened in the kitchen just now.

A porcelain bowl fell to the ground and was broken into two parts. There was still some white porridge liquid on the ground. It was obvious that the bowl containing the porridge had been broken just now for some reason, and the porridge in that bowl was also broken. What is wasted is absorbed by the soil.

Looking at the mess on the ground, when Nuo Xin was about to approach the hunched woman, she softly called Xiaohui and asked, "What's going on here, Xiaohui?"

Hearing the words, Wei Xiaohui seemed to have found the backbone immediately, and finally raised her head that was lowered just now, and trot behind Nuo Xin with tears in her eyes, she didn't say much, but apologized softly: "Sister, I'm sorry!"

After speaking, she buried her head in Nuo Xin's waist, as if she had no face to see her again.

Nuo Xin frowned, but clearly understood that no matter what she asked her now, she would not answer her.

She took a deep breath, looked up at the old woman who was looking at her with contempt, and the empty bowl she was holding in her hand.

Things seem to be a little clearer.

Mrs. Wei also had a bowl in her hand, which meant that she wanted to serve the porridge no matter now or just now, but Wei Xiaohui dropped both the bowl and the porridge. It is not difficult to think that she was frightened or The bowl was broken when there was a fight with others.

Mrs. Wei stared at her with eyes as big as copper bells. Her eyeballs were a little cloudy, but it was not difficult to see the brilliance in those eyes from the gleam in those eyes.

Although Mrs. Wei is old, she is shrewd and not a dull old woman. The more she looks, the more she looks like a mouse.

"Grandma, are you going to serve porridge? Do you need me to serve it for you?"

Nuo Xin lifted her pale lips and said to Mrs. Wei with a smile.

Mrs. Wei closed her eyes as big as copper bells, and nodded unexpectedly.

"Well, I just happen to be a little hungry right now, so hurry up and serve me the porridge, don't let me stand here like a beggar."

Nuo Xin smiled, and obediently took the bowl from her hand.

This time, Nuo Xin instantly felt a little different.

The porcelain bowl didn't look that big just now, but now that she took over it, she found that the bowl was far from being as small as she had seen visually before. On the contrary, it was still a bit bigger, bigger than the bowl that just fell on the ground. Go up two laps.

Nuo Xin took the bowl and ran to the big pot on the table with some disbelief. She took a big mouthful of porridge with an iron spoon and put it into the bowl.

In fact, there is not much porridge left in the pot now. When this big spoon is put down, the iron pot that was originally covered by white flour instantly sees the bottom, exposing the original black bottom.

The big spoon moved the bottom of the pot a few times, and it had already bottomed out. The big bowl in Nuo Xin's hand was still not full, only two-thirds full.

Seeing such displeasure, Mrs. Wei curled her lips, "Two losers, one broke the bowl and wasted food, and the other couldn't even hold porridge. They are simply stupid and useless."

Old Mrs. Wei said with a big stride forward, and ran to Nuo Xin and the cauldron.

"Let me do it myself."

She said in a rough voice, Nuo Xin obediently handed her the bowl, and stood silently aside.

I saw that she put the big bowl on the stove, lifted the big pot with both hands vigorously, pointed the slanted mouth of the pot at her big bowl, and poured it.

Not long after, the big bowl was truly filled with porridge, and at the same time, there was not a drop of porridge left at the bottom of the pot, only a thin layer of sticky matter was left on it. Above, it looks a little lonely and pitiful.

(End of this chapter)