Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 15
Approaching the mud-tiled backyard, he found that the "plop" sound was getting louder, and there seemed to be a weak breathing sound. Before he had time to think about it, he walked there quickly.

A stench is coming~
Too late to say "vomit~"

I saw the moonlight vaguely leaning on the cesspit, and I could see a figure shaking in it~
this~
He jumped up, grabbed the flailing hand, and dragged it out of the cesspit.

Regardless of how much breath the man had left, he threw his brains into the puddle next to him. He grabbed the man's arm and rolled over the puddle several times before pulling him out.

It was not until Chou Shi that he carried the man back to the mountain.

"This is……"

"Let's change all the clothes on him first, it's all soaked through." He breathed with his hands, but the old man's body is relatively weak, not as strong as the young Zhuzhu's body.

Zhang Xiaolan also hurriedly found Jing Yuan's ragged clothes at that time, and asked Zhu Zi to quickly help with the conversion. She left the house alone, lit some charcoal fire, and prepared to put it into the back room later.

"Mom, let me come"

Zhang Qincai squatted down with sleepy eyes, picked up the brazier with two pieces of rags and walked to her uncle's room. She woke up when Uncle Yuan came back just now.

The pillar stood guard with his frail body, looking at the yellow and thin old man, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive this time.

If it wasn't for his desperate protection, he would be dead now~
"You're not well yet, you'd better go back to the house and lie down"

"I just gave him some medicine, and he will wake up tomorrow."

Zhuzi knew very well that his elder sister didn't dare to let the elder sister worry about it even after staying up for several nights, so he got up and went back to the house.

Celery also followed Mother back to the back room.

Originally, the four rooms were just right, but suddenly there were two more people, and they were still patients, so they could only let Zhuzi and Celery sleep with him.

wake up the next day
It was already three o'clock in the morning, thinking about the condition of the white-haired old man, he went to the back room without even taking a shower.

"Uncle Shan, you drink the medicine first, and your body will recover soon after drinking this."

Before I could go in, I heard the sound of the pillars inside at the door.

Just live!

sigh of relief
At this moment, Zhang Xiaolan entered the stove very easily, took the willow branches to the eaves of the back door, and when the cooking was finished, she lifted the lid of the pot and found that there was a bowl of sweet potato porridge inside~
She picked it up, finished drinking, and left the kitchen, and saw that one big and two young were building a small bamboo house next to the yard~
Yes
Where can I live now~
She rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward to hold hands, "Why didn't you two call me?"

"Mother slept late last night, Huzi and I didn't call mother anymore, but there is nothing wrong with me now, mother sleeps longer"

"Mom, I will do these things with my eldest sister and Uncle Yuan."

Jing Yuan didn't open his mouth when he heard this, but he looked at her better than yesterday, and the work in his hand moved faster. When eating this morning, he heard Huzi say that his mother is not used to being too crowded, so he wondered how much Make two rooms.

Looking at the two patients in the room right now, it is impossible to leave.

Seeing that the two children were extremely considerate to her, Zhang Xiaolan couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, and stepped forward to snatch the bamboo from her daughter's hand, "If you feel sorry for your mother, go back to the house and grab two sets of clothes. Right now, your uncle and the old man haven't changed clothes yet." wear"

amount……

She really forgot this

Zhang Qincai couldn't help letting go, and hurried back to the house to get the needle and thread, and took the remaining half of the cloth to cut.

Huzi followed Jing Yuan and continued to help.

Not to mention, after a few days with him, this little brat understood his temperament quite well, with a glance and expression, he understood what he wanted.

(End of this chapter)