I became a poor little sophora japonica in the courtyard

Qin Huairu sat there without moving her buttocks in response to Jia Zhang's proposal. Banggeng threw down the steamed bun in his hand and tried to stand up, but Qin Zhunru suppressed him with her eyes.

Seeing that no one was cooperating with her, Jia Zhang could only smile awkwardly and awkwardly picked up the steamed bread with two cups of flour and put it into her mouth. Xiao Dang had only taken a bite of the white steamed bun in his hand, but she had already eaten two or three bites.

Jingyi curled up in the bed and took a bite of the steamed bun. The aroma of wheat filled her taste buds, but a tear flowed from the corner of her eye. It was the instinctive reaction of this body. In Xiao Huaihua's memory, this white flour steamed bun was the most delicious food in the world.

The family finished lunch. Banggeng threw his chopsticks on the table and ran away without a trace. Qin Huairu cleaned up the table and washed the dishes in the yard. She walked to Jingyi's bed and bent down to carry her and her bedding to the kang in the inner room, but was stopped by Jia Zhangshi.

"Don't let her into the house now! She hasn't fully recovered yet, and it's easy for her to get sick. If you infect my eldest grandson, I will never forgive you."

After hearing the warning from her mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu's outstretched hand suddenly stiffened. She tucked the corner of the quilt for her little daughter. She was helpless against Jia Zhang's threats. Bang Geng was the hope of the family, and he couldn't make any mistakes.

Seeing that Qin Huairu didn't dare to let the little girl into the house, Jia Zhang couldn't help but curl her lips. Now that the weather is getting cold, it's not too comfortable to sleep on the kang. If this little girl goes to sleep in the inner room, she will have to go back to the cold bed in the outer room.

Qin Huairu picked up her cloth bag and hurried out to work. Jia Zhang took a shoe sole and went out to chat with neighbors. Xiaodang lay in front of Jingyi's bed and asked her about her health. Seeing that there was no response from under the quilt, he stopped disturbing her and jumped out to find his friends.

There was no movement at home for a while, and Jingyi poked her head out from under the quilt. She ate half of the steamed bun and couldn't eat any more. She stuffed the remaining bun under her pillow, planning to have a snack for herself at night.

She supported herself on the hard bed with her elbows and struggled to get up, but she felt dizzy and fell down again.

My fever has almost subsided! But I still can't get out of bed. Could it be that my soul has not yet fully integrated with this body? Or is it that this little Sophora japonica's body is too weak to recover in a short time?

She fumbled under the covers for her small bottle of glucose oral solution. After a long struggle, she finally opened the bottle stopper with her teeth. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was at home, she hid under the covers and drank it in small sips.

In the front yard, several aunties and grandmas gathered together to chat. They chatted while working.

"Aunt Jia, why haven't I seen your granddaughter go out for a few days?" As they were chatting, an aunt suddenly asked Jia Zhang.

"That little loser is lying dead at home! She just caught a cold and had a slight fever, and has been lying in bed for three days. She still needs an old woman like me to take care of her!" Jia Zhang said bluntly.

"A child having a fever is a big deal! Didn't your family take her to the hospital?" Another middle-aged woman couldn't bear it and came out to persuade them.

"What are you looking at? If she can't make it, that's her fate. This girl is a money-loser. You raised her with great difficulty, and in the blink of an eye, she's married. She's giving birth to children and working like a slave for other families, and there's no benefit to your own family at all!"

Jia Zhangshi has a loud voice and a foul mouth! She dares to say anything she wants. She has a set of twisted theories and she makes a lot of sense. Everyone is used to it!

You can't offend this kind of person! If you say something that doesn't please her, she will bite you like a mad dog. Neighbors who know her don't want to deal with her!

West Wing of the Central Courtyard. After Jingyi finished drinking the glucose oral solution, she threw the empty bottle into the post station warehouse. She lay on the wooden bed and chatted with the platform customer service while she was still not sleepy.

However, as long as the issues do not involve the shopping platform, the platform customer service will remain silent.

I learned from the customer service that there is no concept of time in this warehouse. Whatever you put in, remains the same when you take it out. But you cannot store living things!

This post warehouse can also be upgraded with points. The platform customer service reminded her that if she quickly gets points to upgrade the level of the post warehouse, she will get unexpected rewards.

"Let me find something valuable, but I don't know what is valuable. Can you help me identify it?"

Jingyi didn't know anything about antique calligraphy and paintings, so she could only try to ask for help from the platform's customer service.

"There is a scan icon on the shopping platform interface. When users need to identify the value of an item, they can click the icon to scan the item. The name, age and value of the item will be displayed." The platform customer service gave the answer.

Jingyi's eyes lit up after hearing this. This is incredible! With this scanning function, wouldn't I be able to find bargains everywhere? Now I don't have to worry about having no money!

"Also, this scanning function can be upgraded. When it reaches a certain level, it can also scan valuable items buried underground." The platform customer service added.

Haha! I've made a fortune! Don't forget to look for too many treasures buried underground. I'll go find those royal tombs myself when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Jingyi's saliva began to flow. But now she had to take care of her body first, otherwise her frail body would have trouble even walking, so why would she jump around looking for treasures?

"Platform customer service, buy a small piece of chocolate, peel off the wrapper and put it in my mouth."

High-fat, high-calorie chocolate is what she urgently needs now. This body is in desperate need of nutritional support!

"The chocolates have been purchased. After deducting 1.5 yuan, your balance is 657 yuan."

Half of the sweet and smooth chocolate went into Jingyi's mouth. Because it was too big, half of it was still exposed outside.

She hid in the bed, chewing chocolate like a little squirrel. Now money is a bastard, as long as the body recovers, that's the important thing.

After swallowing the whole piece of chocolate with great difficulty, she felt sleepy and closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

This time she fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up and opened her eyes, it was pitch black outside.

She pricked up her ears and heard the sound of a child grinding his teeth and snoring in the inner room. This meant that the whole family had finished dinner, washed up and went to bed. They didn't even call her for dinner!

I don't know what time it is now! How long have I been sleeping?

At this time, her stomach made a rumbling sound. Jingyi actually looked happy!

Just knowing you’re hungry is good! It means your body is healing.

She opened the shopping platform again and called out the platform’s customer service.

"Is there any food on this shopping platform that patients like me can eat?" Jingyi asked the platform's customer service.

"This shopping platform does not provide hot food. Given the user's current situation, the platform's customer service recommends purchasing canned eight-treasure porridge." The platform's customer service recommended.

"Isn't this can of eight-treasure porridge too cold? Can my sick four-year-old body handle it?" Jingyi asked hesitantly.

"Please rest assured, users! Canned Eight Treasure Porridge is stored at room temperature on shopping platforms. What the platform calls room temperature is usually a constant temperature of 26 degrees." The customer service explained patiently.

"Okay! Buy a can of eight-treasure porridge. I still need you to feed me. I'm still sore all over and weak. I probably can't even hold a spoon." Jingyi ordered in a sickly tone.

Who wants to eat by themselves when someone is feeding them? Besides, what can a four-year-old do? Not spilling the eight-treasure porridge on the bed is already a great achievement!

"A can of eight-treasure porridge has been purchased. After deducting four yuan, the user's balance is still six hundred and fifty-three yuan."

A spoonful of soft, sweet and fragrant eight-treasure porridge entered Jingyi's mouth. It was still warm. She swallowed it in big mouthfuls without even chewing.

After she finished the whole can of eight-treasure porridge, she touched her stomach and burped loudly. At this time, the sky outside was beginning to turn white.