Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

She just suddenly remembered that the other person had been asking her about coughing a while ago, thinking it was Xiaojiu's mother. Now it seems that it was for this reason: "Okay. Then add Codonopsis pilosula, yam, cinnamon twig... .Forget it. You can anyway."

Wutong rested his chin on the child's head, sat on the chair at the door and smiled slyly: "The teacher taught me well."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. However, his heart and lung diseases collide with each other, and his age..." Qingqiu didn't bother to ask, and was ready to make a direct estimate.

In the fog, the boy finally understood the only thing he understood, and he raised his hand to answer: "I am five years old this year!"

"Yes. Our little boy is five years old this year." Wutong stretched out his hand and opened his fingers completely, gestured to Qingqiu, and then touched the child's chest: "If there is a heart problem at such a young age, it is most likely to be congenital heart disease. "

"There are many types of congenital heart disease. But no matter which one it is, as long as it occurs in the heart, there is no cure at present."

"I know. But you also said that for now. I still want to try to save him. If there is no cure now, it will prove that there will be no cure in the future. Okay, okay, go back quickly. I will stay with him again and go back before dinner. "

Qingqiu frowned when the other party gestured like he was driving away some small animals. He knew that persuading him was useless, so he turned around and said, "...It's up to you."

Watching the other party leave, his back disappears at the intersection. The boy grabbed Wutong's index finger and asked timidly, is that sister angry?

Wutong chuckled and answered no. That sister just found it troublesome and disliked the inexplicable sense of responsibility and overflowing kindness of adults. Do you think that sister hates you? Or...do you hate that sister?

The boy leaned on the chest of the sycamore tree and looked up at the sun-shading eaves. Under the eaves was a red sachet hung by his aunt for blessing.

Although he looks a bit cold and has a bad temper. But he was more curious.

Xiao Zai raised his smile.

And that sister didn't do anything to make me feel uncomfortable. My aunt said I was sick. Then she is here to make me feel better, right? She could let me run in the fields and follow my aunt all the time. You can also touch blooming flowers and munch on delicious food.

Wutong also raised the corner of his mouth.

Even if the special, special, bitter black paste medicine you have been drinking is her fault, wouldn't you hate her?

"No! I know, I know, good medicine tastes bitter! My aunt often says this. But sister, can it really not be bitter? Or...or, can it not be so bitter, just a little bit sweeter, a little bit." Xiao Zai turned around and acted coquettishly, pinching his thumb and index finger, indicating that he only needed a little bit. That black paste is really too bitter, especially towards the end, the more you drink it, the more bitter it becomes.

"Haha... Okay, okay, sister, try your best. Try to find a way to make it less painful." Then, in order to prevent the children from giving him any more problems, Wutong quickly glanced around and placed miscellaneous items in Yuehan's pile. He successfully locked the target in the corner of the object and pulled out a cotton thread of moderate thickness and about half a meter in length.

Knot both ends of the rope skillfully to make a rope loop.

Rope twisting is a popular game in Mr. Yao's family that is suitable for all ages. The materials are simple to obtain and easy to carry. You only need to tie a rope into a noose. There are also many ways to play. Generally speaking, one person uses his fingers to make one pattern, and the other person uses his fingers to pick it up and turn it into another pattern.

What a great puzzle game for kids.

......

After Yue Han left the village today, he originally wanted to go to the nearest mountain where herbs are often collected and continue picking. But for some reason, her mind flashed into the grass basket that Xiaojiu was holding, and there was another herb that was not what she needed, but was familiar to her.

The kind that grows on the edge of forests, under sparse bushes, and in grassy meadows on hillsides.

After thinking about it, Yuehan turned around and chose to walk a few more steps to another place some distance away where he had seen this medicine.

I just didn't expect to encounter a scorpion.

Fortunately, she escaped quickly and almost died. Xiaozai is still young, she can't just stay here. The sister-in-law's last words were that she hoped that she could take good care of the little boy for the couple, at least... at least let her accompany him until adulthood.

There was a stabbing pain in the back of my neck. There was also faint laughter. Yue Han's face turned pale, and he turned his head sharply, covering his neck.

Nothing at all.

The wind blew through the deep forest, and the clothes flew up. When I ran away, my back was covered with cold sweat. At this moment, goosebumps ran along the soles of my feet and went straight to my head. It's so weird all around. Everything was quiet, as if everything just now was Yuehan's self-deception.

The most basic alertness and crisis sense of living things are squeaking, which instinctively indicates that this is definitely not a place to stay for a long time. Yue Han pulled up his collar and grasped the bamboo basket on his back, stepped back with a soft voice, then turned around and ran with strength.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the grass and trees under my feet made a rustling sound. I don’t know if it scares me or if it really exists. It always felt like a pair of playful eyes were watching her self-righteous escape from behind.

She seemed to be on a stage for people to watch, just to show the audience her ugly and distorted expression caused by panic and her embarrassment and fleeing posture.

The cold atmosphere, the pale spotlight, the stiff limbs, the affected nerves...

There was a pair of invisible hands trying to grab her.

"Get out! Get out - don't... don't come here!" Yue Han tightened his grip on the sickle and waved it back violently. Shouting, he fell out of the jungle and into the sunlight.

The unshielded ground has become scorching after being exposed to the sun for a long time. The shrill chirping of cicadas is interrupted, leaving only the sound of mountain springs trickling across the stone slabs. The pain in his palms and arms brought back Yuehan's tense rationality. He licked his lips and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. After holding his breath, he began to gasp for air as if he had been saved for the rest of his life. Only then did he feel that his head was swollen due to lack of oxygen, and his lungs and throat were filled with the smell of blood. After all, he is almost forty years old, and he is not as strong as a young man. My limbs are sore and trembling after strenuous exercise.

Unknowingly, I ran to another path leading to the village, next to a place where people often come to fetch mountain spring water.

Yuehan huffed and puffed to adjust her breathing, and couldn't help coughing twice. She picked up the bamboo basket and looked at the contents inside. She sighed in relief and stood up after finding that the damage was not much. Bathing in the sunshine that makes people feel very safe, and using the spring water to wash away the bleeding scratches.

so far so good.

The result was good, there was no danger, she came back.

......

Walk along the road near home. But she didn't expect to see a familiar figure in the yard. Yuehan's body was tense, her mind went blank, and her breathing was stagnant.

If it were in the past, she would have rushed forward without hesitation and quickly pulled the two away, brandishing her sickle and roaring at the other person to stay away from them. She, Yuehan, did not need the hypocritical concern of a quack doctor. Obviously, the last person Xiao Zai should not come into contact with are those two people. Anyone is fine, as long as they are not those two guys who call themselves doctors.

Xiao Zai is the spider thread that keeps her alive in this world. He is her apology and everything.

but now.

Her brain was screaming hostility, ordering her to show the most hateful expressions and say the most vicious words. Perform the most brutal actions. But her body was doing the opposite. Her expression was rare and calm, and her sharp mouth seemed to be stuck. After seeing Xiao Zai and Wu Tong having fun playing with the flower rope, they just walked over and put down the bamboo basket on their backs and leaned against the door.