I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

The two buried the bodies of Lu Xing and Lu Yuan properly.

The child cried for no reason all night, his voice became hoarse from crying, and he developed a fever the next day.

How can a young child withstand injuries?

Bai Zhi couldn't care about anything, not caring about the death of the Lu brothers, not caring about Xiao Yang's illness, not caring about the pain in her heart, so she went to a town to find a doctor to treat her child.

This delay lasted half a month.

The child had a fever every night, and would get better during the day. The doctors in the city didn't dare to use any medicine because the child was too young, so they just dragged it on. The bodies of Bai Zhi and Xiao Yang were visibly collapsing.

Spiritual energy is like the melting iceberg, melting away bit by bit and disappearing.

Every night the child felt uncomfortable, crying and fussing, and finally fell asleep. Bai Zhi didn't dare to sleep, so she used a cold handkerchief to cool him, for fear that he would burn down and die.

During the day, Bai Zhi took care of her children in the small courtyard of the rented farmhouse, taking a break when she had time. Sometimes she would fall asleep leaning against a tree, but she couldn't sleep for long and woke up with a splitting headache.

This disease was always treated with medicine before. Meng Ying would also give her a massage, pressing it for a while to relieve the pain, and then she would be fine when she woke up.

But now she wakes up with a headache every day, which is almost life-threatening. Bai Zhi thought maybe she was tired and just had a good rest.

Xiao Yang was even busier and more tired. He helped take care of the children at night. During the day, he inquired about the whereabouts of the pursuers, was responsible for purchasing daily necessities, and found a doctor for the children.

In the past few days, he had searched all the doctors, but still couldn't find any relief. So he went door to door and asked women who had given birth to children if they had any experience to teach them. After gaining these experiences, he went to buy medicine and food.

On this day, Xiao Yang bought a lot of expensive supplements, firewood, rice, oil, salt, various pastries, pork and beef, and dragged a full cart back.

Bai Zhi was very frightened, "Are you getting rich?"

Xiao Yang was afraid that he would be blamed for spending money arbitrarily, but he didn't expect that she could still tease him. Finally, he showed a relaxed smile despite his tension. He shook his head, "No, I asked an old lady and she gave birth to six children." , she said that children should not take medicine indiscriminately when they have a fever. If a child like this who has not yet been weaned is ill for a long time, there is probably a problem with the milk."

Bai Zhi listened carefully, and while helping him sort out the things he bought, she said, "Yeah, what next?"

"If you want your child to be well, you, as a mother, must not be wronged. You must eat well and sleep well so that your milk will be good. You have indeed suffered these days, and it may be that Jing'er will grow old like this." After Xiao Yang finished speaking, he felt heartbroken. He looked at Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi thought calmly and said, "Well, what you said makes sense. He only takes milk now. The sudden illness may be my fault."

Bai Zhi said this objectively, but when Xiao Yang listened, he always felt that she was blaming himself, and immediately wanted to deny it, "No..."

Bai Zhi took the meat and vegetables and immediately went into the kitchen. She smiled reluctantly and said, "Then I will cook a big meal tonight! Give us three children some food!"

Bai Zhi knew that she would never collapse.

Xiao Yang swallowed his words, turned around and helped him obediently.

Bai Zhi cooked this meal carefully. Now the three of them are sick and their nutrition cannot keep up.

Besides, these days are too hard. A delicious meal and a little comfort may be able to save their lives.

Bai Zhi looked at Xiao Yang beating eggs and praised him, "Xiao Yang, your hands are so skillful. Anyone who follows you will enjoy it!"

Xiao Yang felt sour in his heart, "How can you enjoy happiness after suffering so much? If the prince were here, he would definitely not let you suffer these hardships."

Bai Zhi asked, and was lost for a moment, "Don't say that, Jing'er and I are living well now, it's all because of you. Don't talk about the prince, he is not with us, no matter how good he is, it will be in vain. "

"It is better to cultivate kindness than to give birth to one. How about you become Jing'er's godfather! Just take care of him and let him take care of you until you die!"

These words made Xiao Yang stunned, but also sincerely happy, but he didn't dare, "I can't... I..."

Bai Zhi knew he would say this and immediately refuted, "What's wrong! What you are doing now is something that only the father of your child can do! Even my own father is not as good as you!"

"I can't do it well..."

"You can do it well! You are a person who can do it well as long as you live! I have already decided, and there is no use in trying to shirk it!" Bai Zhi resolutely decided.

"So, as long as you live, that's fine! Once Jing'er recovers, we'll go on the road immediately to find Dr. Gu! No matter what, you can't die!"

Xiao Yang's eyes became wet like this.

Three dishes and one soup were put on the table, divided into two portions. The staple food was a bowl of noodles, with meat and vegetables, all in color, flavor and flavor.

It’s a breath of life I haven’t seen for a long time.

"Eat noodles, eat noodles! We've been craving this for a while on the island! This refined flour is quite expensive, and now we finally have to eat it!" Bai Zhi looked at the food and felt better.

Xiao Yang was holding the noodles in the bowl. The heat was steaming between his mouth and nose, and his palms were burning.

I feel that this bowl is better than anything else in the world.

It is a kind of warmth that can be obtained as long as she is here.

It's a sense of security.

There is a sense of security at home with her.

He wanted to be by her side forever, no longer the belief that he would die for her, but the expectation that he could eat this bowl of noodles every day.

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Bai Zhi has not wronged herself in the past few days and has made some delicious food for herself. Xiao Yang has magical skills and can hunt animals for money. They are not in a desperate situation, and they still have no worries about food and clothing.

After eating like this for a few days, the milk supply became abundant, and the child's illness really improved a lot!

Bai Zhi and Xiao Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, in order to avoid pursuing soldiers, they rented a very dilapidated small courtyard. Only one room was available, and the rest was full of debris.

In addition, the child was sick, so Xiao Yang stayed up all night to help take care of her, and made a bed next to Bai Zhi's bed.

Jing'er's illness recovered. At night, Bai Zhi took a comfortable bath and hugged the child on the kang to put her to sleep. Xiao Yang came in and hugged the quilt and said he wanted to go out to sleep.

Bai Zhi narrowed her eyes, "It's so cold outside and there's no wind protection. How can I sleep outside?"

"I often sleep on the roof and am used to it," Xiao Yang explained.

Bai Zhi was unwilling. Xiao Yang was very reliable most of the time, but when he was thinking about himself, he seemed stingy. Bai Zhi had to worry about him.

She smiled bitterly, "Hey, can your body now be compared with before? This is the north, you thought you were in Chenjing! People are frozen like popsicles!"

Xiao Yang was a little nervous.

"Don't worry about these red tapes. I'm not a princess, nor a prince's woman. It's okay to be particular when I have the conditions. But now I have to pay attention to these things when I don't have the conditions. It's too pretentious."

"Come on the kang. You can sleep over there. It's so far away, so everything will be fine."

Bai Zhi knew that he didn't know what to do, so she directly assigned him a place.

Xiao Yang no longer hesitated, hugging the quilt and lying down farthest from her.

This kang is so warm, from my feet to my heart.

The candle has not been extinguished.

Bai Zhi was in a good mood, holding the child in her arms and telling him a story, "Once upon a time, there was a princess named Snow White..."

"Then she met seven dwarfs, and then these seven dwarfs lived together with Snow White. Everyone helped each other and lived together happily..."

"In the end, the prince and princess lived happily together!"

Bai Zhi's memory was a little blurry, and she just talked about it casually and carelessly.

This little brat doesn’t understand it anyway!

Xiao Yang listened carefully. At the end of the story, he still had questions to ask, "Why seven dwarfs? Can't tall people do it?"

Bai Zhi didn't know how to explain it, so she just shook her head and laughed, "It's not impossible. It's actually possible to stack these seven dwarfs into one person! But that's a knight!"

"Knight...Knight..." Xiao Yang muttered these two words, feeling inexplicably like them.

At night, the seven dwarfs stacked up turned into himself and appeared in his dream. He became Snow White's knight until she fell in love with the prince.