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Hearing this, Duan Qingqiu happened to finish the last bite.

She put down her chopsticks, stood up and said, "You go back to the house first, I'll be there later."

I forgot that the mountain city is very humid and must be driven away from the cold.

There was some unused wild ginger in the basket. She cut it into thin slices and asked the inn to borrow a small stove and pot.

Eight bowls of water were boiled into four small bowls. There was no brown sugar, so it could only be pure ginger tea.

When I tasted it, I grinned from the spicy taste, but it felt hot from my throat to my stomach.

When they arrived at Xiaodong's room, Ah Zhi was standing by the window wondering what he was thinking, while his silly brother was rolling on the bed. When he saw her, he exclaimed excitedly: "Sister! This bed is so soft and comfortable!"

Duan Qingqiu thought that it was because you had never slept with Simmons before, so he responded: "It's very comfortable, so you should go to bed early today to recharge yourself. You have to walk back tomorrow."

"knew!"

Xiaodong crawled over on his hands and knees, stretched his neck and looked up: "Sister, what delicious food did you cook?"

"Ginger tea, one bowl per person, everyone has to drink it, do you hear me?"

The taste in the memory came to his mind, and the little boy suddenly remembered the scene when his mother pinched his nose and drank it down when he was young, and his throat seemed to still hurt.

He pursed his lips and resisted in a low voice: "Can you stop drinking? I'm not sick, so I don't need to drink..."

"No." Duan Qingqiu said firmly. Before leaving, he looked at the only adult in the room and said, "Leave it to you."

A Zhi: "..."

In fact, he wanted to ask if he could get another room because he wanted to sleep alone.

But obviously, a penniless slave is not even qualified to speak.

He sighed softly, picked up one of the small bowls, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Then, with the bottom of the bowl facing up, he said to the little boy, "See? Do the same."

In my impression, he had never been coaxed by anyone to drink soup and medicine, so he only knew this trick.

After saying that, he turned around and walked behind the screen, preparing to take off his clothes and go to bed.

When I was in my small room, my coat was always hung at the end of the bed.

I saw the screen for the first time today, and for some reason my legs and feet moved subconsciously.

By the time he hung up his clothes and came out, Xiaodong had already consciously gotten into bed.

The child stuck out his buttocks and lay inside, exposing the furry back of his head, looking very well-behaved.

Seeing this, he glanced at the empty bowl on the bedside and felt slightly relieved.

Very good, not noisy, barely acceptable.

He lifted up the quilt and just lay down when his little head suddenly turned around and asked suddenly: "Brother A Zhi, do you have a younger brother or younger sister?"

He froze.

I tried my best to think about it, and several vague shadows flashed through my mind, but I couldn't grasp anything.

He doesn't remember.

And when it comes to family members, there is no fluctuation in my heart, so it must be nothing, right?

Xiaodong felt a little regretful after asking. Seeing the empty eyes of the other party, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

If it weren't for poverty, how could it have fallen into the hands of Ren Yazi.

A grown man has been sold, and the situation of the rest of the family must not be much better.

It’s really hard to pick up any pot!

The second sister often scolds him that he is no longer a child, so he can't be brainless all the time. She is not wrong at all!

Xiaodong clasped her fingers and was about to say sorry when she suddenly heard the man say lightly: "No, but I...have a cat."

"Cat?" The little boy suddenly became excited and his eyes brightened. "What kind of cat is it? I want to keep one too! But the eldest sister didn't allow it before, saying that the cat was very annoying, noisy, and shed hair. However, she has changed her temper recently. Not only did she raise chickens, but she also brought back a little gray rabbit. Have you ever touched that little rabbit? The fur is very soft, almost like a kitten. What if I follow her now? She mentioned raising a cat, can she agree..."

Xiaodong was chattering, immersed in his own words, and as he spoke, his voice gradually weakened.

Ah Zhi turned his head and saw that he had fallen asleep.

He turned around and blew out the candle, closing his eyes as well.

What does a cat actually look like? He remembers...remembers...

Meow.

In the red corner, a tabby cat came out of the hole, ran to the little boy squatting on the ground, and rubbed his soft little face against the boy's red-scarred hands.

"Meow..." Xiao Nai's voice was trembling, as if she was a little anxious.

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain." The little boy rubbed his head, "It's just a few slaps, they don't dare to be too harsh."

He picked up the little fox and went to the secret place. He took out two small cloth bags from his arms and spread them out on his knees.

One is oily fried fish, and the other is exquisite pastries.

Everyone and the cat swallowed involuntarily.

"There aren't many fried fish today, so I can only steal one. Those people have very poisonous eyes. If there are too many, I'm afraid they'll be able to tell."

"Meow..."

The little raccoon dog came over again, as if to say it didn't matter.

"Eat quickly, there will be a banquet in two days, and I will get you a few more strips then."

Seeing the kitten eating happily, the little boy laughed, picked up the piece of cake and began to taste it carefully.

He ate slowly one bite at a time, even licking clean the crumbs that fell on the veil.

The setting sun shone warmly on them, stretching the two equally thin shadows very, very long...

"Well……"

Hearing the humming sound, Ah Zhi opened his eyes and looked at the dark roof. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or not.

After calming down for a while, he looked around and saw that the bulging quilt beside him was shaking constantly.

He frowned and lit the candle.

When he peeled back the corner of the quilt and took a look, Xiaodong was huddled inside, his face flushed, and he was trembling with his eyes closed.

Bah!

Duan Qingqiu opened the door and went straight to the bed, followed by Xiao Xia who looked frightened.

"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It hurts..." Xiaodong reluctantly opened her eyes, and after seeing the person clearly, tears welled up in her eyes, "Sister, it hurts..."

Doesn't it hurt? My whole body is as hot as a fireball.

She reached under the quilt, felt it, and took her pulse. She knew that she was probably suffering from wind and cold, but she was still extremely panicked and her ears were buzzing.

Magnolia officinalis, tangerine peel, pinellia...

I have already made a prescription for the medicine in my mind. I will go directly to the drug store to grab it and boil it. After two prescriptions, the fever will definitely go down.

But looking at his brother's uncomfortable look, the painful expression merged with a certain little face in his memory.

"Sister Duan... I don't want to die, save me... You can save me, right? Please..."

Bang!

Duan Qingqiu stood up suddenly and knocked over the basin stand beside him.

She took two steps back, closed her eyes, and said, "Ask the guy to borrow a brazier and a pot of hot water. Feed him more. I'll go find the doctor."

Watching the woman leave in a hurry, Ah Zhi's eyes darkened.

There seemed to be something... wrong with her.

"Wind evil enters the body and cold air invades the bones. The disease is not a serious illness, but it must be taken care of carefully."