Take your own vegetable shop and travel to the desert road

Of course it was uncomfortable, but the clothes on his body were already dry, probably because of the fire.

"Okay, I'll collect the firewood and go inside."

Gathering firewood? What does this mean? It's because I want to find another place to light the fire. I don't want to light the fire in the house. There is no place to light the fire in the house full of water.

"Where can I have a fire in the house? It's all water and there's no place to stay?"

Chen Yu also wanted to light a fire in the house. After all, the two of them were only wearing pants and he didn't dare to let them catch a cold.

Guo Nian looked at the iron pot in his hand and poured the dirty water out.

"That's not enough."

"water, water"

There was a sudden sound in the quiet room. Wei Zehan moved his lips and made a sound that only he could hear. He was so thirsty that his throat felt like it was on fire.

Wei Zehan felt really uncomfortable and wanted to drink water. After calling for a long time but no one answered him, Wei Zehan gradually woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Yu and Xiaomi sleeping soundly in each other's arms.

Looking at the dark shadow under Chen Yu's eyelids, Wei Zehan knew that she must be exhausted, otherwise she would not sleep so soundly. He stood up carefully, not wanting to wake Chen Yu and Xiaomi.

After getting up, he saw that the person sleeping on the other wooden board was not Guo Nian, but Zheng Xiang. Looking at his sleepy appearance, Wei Zehan knew without guessing that he must have been seriously injured.

Something was wrong with Guo Nian, who was curled up on the side. If he had made such noises in the past, he would have woken him up, but now Guo Nian was not woken up by his movements.

Wei Zehan looked at the water on the ground. Compared with the morning, the water was very shallow now, only about the length of his finger.

Through the window, Wei Zehan looked at the sun that was about to set in the sky. It seemed that it was mid-afternoon. It turned out that he had slept for so long.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The sudden cough made Wei Zehan cover his mouth, fearing that the cough would wake up a few people who were catching up on their sleep.

Chen Yu heard someone coughing while half asleep, and struggled to wake up from his sleepiness. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Zehan getting up and sitting in front of the wooden board, trying to get off the ground.

"Ozawa, you're awake, it's great."

Chen Yu let go of Xiaomi excitedly and took Wei Zehan's temperature with the back of his hand. Maybe Wei Zehan was in good health or maybe the medicine was working. In short, Wei Zehan's forehead was no longer so burning, which made Chen Yu completely put down. Heart comes.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Wei Zehan picked up the kettle next to him and drank the water. As soon as the water hit his throat, he felt something was wrong. The water tasted salty and sweet.

How can I describe the taste? It's either not good to drink or weird, very strange. Wei Zehan frowned and looked at the water bag in his hand.

"Sister, why does this water taste weird? It doesn't taste right when I drink it. It tastes weird."

"Oh, I added sugar and salt. I'm afraid your mouth will taste bitter after a high fever. How do you like it?"

Chen Yu heard someone say in his previous life that people who had a fever needed to add salt and sugar, so they put honey and salt into the water bladder.

As for what it tastes like, she naturally doesn't know how to taste it.

"It's strange, it doesn't taste good, and it's not unpleasant to drink. When did Uncle Xiang come back? Is he injured? Why didn't he ask the doctor to show him.

And what’s going on with Uncle Nian? Why hasn’t he woke up yet? We’ve been talking for so long, but he still hasn’t woken up. "

Wei Zehan was really thirsty. The water in the water bag tasted strange. He didn't like it but he could accept it. The main reason was that if he didn't drink the water, he would have no water to drink. Wei Zehan thought that all three water bags were like this. water, so I didn’t ask much.

No, Guo Nian must also have a fever, right? Chen Yu got off the wooden bed neatly, walked straight to Guo Nian, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

"Ozawa, Uncle Nian has a high fever."

After Chen Yu said this, he touched Zheng Xiang's forehead. Fortunately, fortunately, Zheng Xiang did not have high fever, but his hand was dislocated and his shoulder was injured by a stone.

Guo Nian had already helped Zheng Xiang put his dislocated hand back, and applied medicinal powder to the area injured by the stone. As for the internal injuries in Guo Nian's mouth, Chen Yu didn't know about it, but Guo Nian suggested that he had to rely on his father to heal it himself.

Sure enough, as he thought, Guo Nian didn't wake up after him. Wei Zehan had a guess. After hearing Chen Yu say that Guo Nian had a high fever, he had a feeling that it was indeed the case.

"Sister, I'm here to look after the house. You go find the doctor."

"There is no doctor, and the only medicine man in the village was washed away by the flood. Xiaoze, can you move? If you can, I can help you during the New Year."

I went to Mrs. Huang’s house next door to ask if she still had any ginger. "

Chen Yu took the money and was about to go out. At this time, Wei Zehan's stomach made a noise, and he covered his stomach in embarrassment.

"I'm hungry. The food at home has either been washed away or soaked in floods and I can't eat it. The only food I can eat is potatoes."

Chen Yu dug out two burnt potatoes from the iron pot that had been turned off, handed them to Wei Zehan, and told him:

"Eat slowly. I'll go to Aunt Huang. Remember to wipe Uncle Nian's body after you finish. Just use the water in this kettle."

Wei Zehan looked at Chen Yu who had walked out of the house, the kettle on the side, and the kettle in his hand. In other words, only the kettle in his hand had such a strange smell.

Chen Yu knocked on Aunt Huang's door with money in his pocket, and Aunt Huang's voice came from inside.

"Who?"

"Mom, it's me, Xiaoyu."

She is the daughter of the Zheng family. She is not at home to take care of the sick at this time, so why is she here at her house? Could it be that the sick person is in trouble?

That's not right. The sound didn't sound right. Aunt Huang opened the courtyard door hesitantly, but this time she didn't let Chen Yu in. Even the door was only opened a crack, just enough to expose his head.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then pretended not to notice Aunt Huang's movements.

"Aunt Huang, do you still have ginger at home? Can I buy some."

She did have ginger at home, and she won some in the yard, but she was still counting on these few gingers to buy money. The chickens and ducks at home were gone, so she had to have some income, otherwise she would not be able to survive the second half of the year.

Chen Yu looked at Aunt Huang's hesitant and struggling expression, and suddenly realized that she whispered:

"Auntie, I don't want it for nothing, I'll buy it."

These words made Aunt Huang's face full of enthusiasm again, and she even opened her mouth to let Chen Yu in.

"Xiaoyu, come in quickly. Neighbors should help each other, don't you think so?"

"Yes, Aunt Huang is right. After our family came here, it was thanks to Aunt Huang's family for their help. It was also thanks to Aunt Huang that people came to the door to cause trouble the past few times."

Chen Yu knew that people in the village were more or less greedy for petty gains. Besides liking money, Aunt Huang was really good to their family. This reason was probably because her family was the only one who would buy things from Aunt Huang's house.

When Chen Yu came back with ginger, he saw the jade pendant in Wei Zehan's hand. Xiaomi beside him had also woken up and pointed at the jade pendant.

"I know this jade pendant. It belongs to my brother Cicada."