Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 265 Sweet and Sour Memories

Lao Huang was so scared that he couldn't speak fluently, so he stammered:
"It's raining... this day... here... it seems... there's really no hospital, but there's a small clinic at the B&B. What's the matter?"

Lao Huang ran up to Sang Xiaoyu, saw that she was a little confused, and said: "My child has medicine to reduce fever, I don't know if it will work."

When Li Junhao heard this, he could only do so now, so he asked him to look for it immediately. Lao Huang was even more frightened, and said, "How good is this, how good is this, isn't it good during the day?"

Li Junhao followed behind him, comforting him and said: "It's okay, she's been weak all the time, it's just a small cold."

When Lao Huang heard that he had a cold, he felt relieved and said, "Then eat more, twice as much as the child's."

Li Junhao took three kinds of medicines for reducing fever, as well as medicines for pain relief and cough prevention. Lao Huang then donated all the medicine boxes at home.

There are those for colds and coughs.

Because of fear, Li Junhao gave Sang Xiaoyu the medicine to reduce fever one by one.

Sang Xiaoyu originally only wanted to take one kind of medicine, but Li Junhao refused, saying that he didn't know that medicine would have a curative effect, so he asked her to take all of them, and it wouldn't be bad anyway.

Sang Xiaoyu obediently ate them all.

Li Junhao just laughed and said that she is like a good child who has lost his way.

Li Junhao sat on the top of her head and watched her anxiously, let her drink some water for a while, and told her to lie down still, anyway, Lao Huang moved all the thermos bottles in.

Lao Huang went back to sleep under Li Junhao's repeated persuasion.

Li Junhao didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he sat beside Sang Xiaoyu and carefully observed her changes.

Sang Xiaoyu was afraid that he would mess around, so she closed her eyes and didn't want to talk.

Li Junhao thought it over, and said that if the fever did not subside, he would drive her to the hospital regardless of whether she agreed or not.

Li Junhao didn't care if Lao Huang was happy or not, he filled the tank with a basin full of water, and kept doing physical cooling therapy for Sang Xiaoyu with a towel.

Sang Xiaoyu was dazed from burning, and couldn't care whether it was a washbasin or a footbath.

After about four or ten minutes, Sang Xiaoyu's fever finally subsided, and Li Junhao was relieved.

Sang Xiaoyu told him to go back to bed on the kang, Li Junhao didn't dare, he just sat on top of her head and refused to leave.

Sang Xiaoyu said that she felt uncomfortable lying down and wanted to sit for a while.

Sang Xiaoyu was too empty, Li Junhao made a nest on the wall with the quilt, helped Sang Xiaoyu up and leaned against her, wrapped all the quilt for her, and gave her a sip of water, Sang Xiaoyu said that if you don’t want to Sleep, then let's talk, I can't sleep anyway.

Li Junhao also put his own quilt on his body, the summer rainy night is still a bit cold.

He leaned himself against the other wall too, and said, "What shall we say, and where shall we begin?"

Sang Xiaoyu forced a smile and said, "Whatever, anyway, I want to hear what you have to say. By the way, what do you mean by that pearl, emerald and white jade soup?"

At this time, Sang Xiaoyu was as gentle as water, completely lost her capable appearance during the day, and was as delicate and weak as a little girl.

Li Junhao looked at her puzzled and said, "Aren't you from our time? Isn't this story a household name?"

Sang Xiaoyu shook her head, expressing that she really didn't know.

Li Junhao sighed and said: "You are really a petty bourgeoisie who has escaped from the life of the market. Let me tell you that one year when Zhu Yuanzhang fled to a ruined temple, he was hungry and thirsty.

A young monk in the temple brought him a bowl of cabbage soup, which didn't even have oil or water, but Zhu Yuanzhang drank it with relish, saying it was so fresh and delicious.

Zhu Yuanzhang won the world later and ate all the delicacies in the world, but he always felt unsatisfactory, so he remembered this bowl of cabbage soup.

His own name is Pearl Jade White Jade Soup.

The imperial chef in the palace has made all the cabbage rotten, and it still doesn't meet Zhu Yuanzhang's taste..."

Sang Xiaoyu parted her mouth in a half-smile.

Li Junhao held her hand, and his thoughts seemed to sink into the past. Finally, he spoke and said, "Xiaoyu, let's talk about the past, okay? Do you know how much you have changed?

When you were young, you were a girl who liked to roll your eyes very much. When you were bullied, you would only roll your eyes. When you were in elementary school, you were the most arrogant and domineering.

At that time, your parents cared too much for you, and you were just a little princess who was not very sensible. You were good at studying, and the teacher liked it, so good that you were impeccable.

Although you are not from a wealthy family, you are very good at studying and have strict tutoring. The road ahead of you has long been smooth, and there is no lack of sunshine and rain. You are a veritable school flower, shining brightly wherever you go shoot.

There are a lot of people who like you, even my mother said that the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger..."

Sang Xiaoyu's eyes were wide open, calm on the surface, and her heart seemed to be boiling. She tried to hide it, and said innocently: "Are you talking about me? Why don't I remember that I had such a good time."

Li Junhao said: "Yes. I have witnessed all your youth, and then because your father was ill, you changed again, became taciturn, became preoccupied, became inferior and timid.

What I knew back then, I always felt that you looked down on me. The more you looked down on me, the more I wanted to provoke you. At that time, our relationship was the worst.

You even walk around me whenever you meet me on the road, which makes me so angry that I once even wanted to set your house on fire..."

Sang Xiaoyu coughed because she wanted to talk just now.

Li Junhao hurried over and beat her on the back.

After recovering, Sang Xiaoyu said, "I just said that you are a narrow-minded person, and you want to burn my house down for such a trivial matter?"

Li Junhao said with a little embarrassment: "You think it's a trivial matter, but I'm different. We've been together since kindergarten."

Sang Xiaoyu seemed to suddenly understand something, and asked, "No, aren't you several years older than me? How come we can always be together?"

Li Junhao laughed loudly, and said: "You, I am only three years older than you, and my mother changed it for me when I was eight years old. It was a matter of going to high school, in order to join the army."

Sang Xiaoyu was speechless, and said, "You and your mother are really extraordinary existences."

Li Junhao's mother is the most unreasonable among the neighbors in the neighborhood, so it is not surprising that she gave birth to a person like Li Junhao.

Li Junhao has been fond of fighting since he was a child, and he has a good reputation. He often plays football or pranks on other people's glass, but as long as someone comes to the door, Li Junhao's mother will put Li Junhao on the bed and pretend to be sick.

Sometimes I can ask the teacher and go to the home of the person who complained, saying that they frightened their children...

Sang Xiaoyu's mother often told her not to pay attention to him again, not only their family, but the whole neighbors treated them with strange eyes and indifferent attitude.

(End of this chapter)