Dressed as a vicious stepmother, she became famous in the baby variety show

What Song Anning had been worried about had indeed come true. They looked at Xiaoxiao. The little girl was already a little confused from the fever. Her face was red and she felt very uncomfortable.

When Liang's mother saw this situation, she immediately panicked. Now they had no medicine to take, not even a thermometer, and they didn't even know how high Xiaoxiao's fever was.

The girl was also very anxious. She looked at Mother Liang and asked: "Mother Liang, will Xiaoxiao become a fool if you don't burn it? Didn't an aunt come before and want to adopt Xiaoxiao? What if Xiaoxiao is really stupid? Then there will be no more parents."

Song Anning seemed to be particularly emotional these days, and now that she heard the girl say this, she couldn't help but feel worried.

Mother Liang could only comfort her: "It's okay, Xiaoya, Xiaoxiao will be fine."

But the tremor in her tone still revealed that Mother Liang was not that calm either.

Song Anning looked at the girl named Xiaoya. She was already considered an older child in the orphanage. She usually stayed at the school. It happened that she had just returned to the orphanage during the holidays. She didn't expect to encounter such a person. matter.

Song Anning said calmly: "Xiaoya, Xiaoxiao, Liang's mother and I are here to watch. You go now. Gather the children together and ask everyone if they feel uncomfortable."

After listening to Song Anning's arrangements, Xiaoya slowly calmed down. She nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, sister, I will definitely do a good job in this matter."

Seeing the little girl's high-spirited look, Song Anning couldn't help but feel a little more energetic.

She stepped forward and took a closer look at Xiaoxiao's condition. Her condition was really bad.

Xiaoxiao is already young, gets sick easily, and her immunity is not very good. If she was allowed to burn like this, she might really burn into a fool.

It's a pity that Song Anning didn't bring her needle with her when she came out this time, otherwise acupuncture would be more or less effective.

She looked at Mother Liang and ordered: "Mother Liang, we can only use the traditional method now. I saw there is ginger in the kitchen. Now go and boil a pot of ginger water and feed her a little."

Mother Liang nodded quickly and followed Song Anning's instructions.

Song Anning was now her backbone, and she simply couldn't imagine how she would have spent these days with her children alone without Song Anning.

After Liang's mother left, Song Anning checked Xiaoxiao's pulse. Judging from her various symptoms, it was a fever caused by cold air entering the body.

Song Anning thought about it and decided to try other methods first to see if it worked.

He remembered that someone in the palace had a fever before, and the imperial doctor would sometimes massage acupoints. The methods left by his ancestors were still useful to some extent.

Song Anning could only try her best now.

In order to prevent Xiaoxiao from getting cold again, Song Anning had no choice but to slowly put her hand into the quilt. Xiaoxiao simply cooperated. After Song Anning laid her down, the little girl didn't move any more.

She tried hard to remember that for high fever caused by colds, she should massage the Dazhui point, temples and Zusanli point. These points are effective.

Song Anning accurately touched the acupuncture points, and then massaged Xiaoxiao's body with a little force.

After a while, she stopped massaging when she felt her hands began to feel sore.

She looked at Xiaoxiao's condition. Fortunately, her breathing seemed to be much calmer. It must be that Song Anning's massage just now made her feel comfortable, and now she fell asleep even more deeply.

Song Anning tucked her quilt in, thinking that she would have to break a sweat if she caught the cold.

After a while, Mother Liang came over with a bowl of steaming ginger soup. She looked at Xiaoxiao and said in surprise: "This child looks much better."

Then she touched Xiaoxiao's forehead and said, "What did you do just now, An Ning? I feel that Xiaoxiao's fever has gone down quite a bit." "It's just a slight massage. That's not enough. It's not enough now." There is no other way but to get something warm first and let her sweat and see how it goes."

Mother Liang also agreed.

She stepped forward to wake up Xiaoxiao. The little girl was still dazed, looking at the two of them, and said at a loss: "I feel a little uncomfortable. It's cold and hot."

She shivered as she spoke.

Seeing that she could still speak, Mother Liang patted her chest and sighed, "Thank you."

After feeding Xiaoxiao and drinking ginger soup, the two of them felt relieved.

"An Ning, go over and take a rest. Xiaoxiao, I'm here to watch."

Mother Liang gave Song Anning a distressed look. In her eyes, Song Anning was still a child. No matter how promising this child was and could afford to take on work, she didn't want to see her so tired.

In this situation, how could Song Anning rest peacefully, but she hadn't had a good night's sleep in two days. She just gave Xiaoxiao a massage, and she was indeed a little tired.

She nodded and walked towards the empty row of chairs in the restaurant.

She happened to see Xiaoya and asked about the other children.

"The other children are fine. Some of the little ones have runny noses. But I watched them drink ginger soup just now and told them not to look outside the restaurant again."

Song Anning smiled at her and said, "Xiaoya, you did a great job."

She has always been irresistible to such hard-working, capable and seemingly kind-hearted children.

Xiaoya blushed slightly and left.

Song Anning originally thought she couldn't sleep, but she was so sleepy that she fell asleep without knowing it.

She slept so deeply that she didn't even feel how cold she was.

When she woke up, she found that she was covered with a blanket. It was pink and tender, and it looked like it belonged to a girl.

Xiaoya was sitting not far from her. Seeing that she woke up, she immediately stepped forward and said: "Sister, this blanket is mine. I thought you were a little cold, so I put it on you. Don't worry, this is my front blanket." It was washed just a few days ago and is not dirty at all.”

She glanced at Song Anning awkwardly.

Seeing her like this, Song Anning was moved and a little sad. She said to Xiaoya: "Thank you very much. Such a clean blanket, how can I feel dirty?"

Seeing her say this, the tips of Xiaoya's ears turned red quietly.

She thought this sister had a very cold personality, but she didn't expect her to be so gentle.

Song Anning looked at the place where Xiaoya was sitting and there seemed to be a book. She was a little surprised and said, "Did you still bring the book with you when you came out?"

Xiaoya nodded: "I am now in my third year of high school. With the situation in the orphanage, it is impossible for me to repeat another year, so I must be admitted to college this year."

After saying that, she looked at Song Anning and said, "And sister, you are my goal. I want to be as good as you."