Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 85 Little Ai Has a Fever

"That was really hard work!"

Aunt Zhang looked at them, "Is there a quilt? I still have an old quilt at home. If you don't mind it, use it as a cushion. Girls can't catch cold, it's not good for your body!"

"Aunt Zhang, I won't catch cold with the haystacks!" Aunt Zhang's kindness made Zhao Xiaomiao feel very warm.

"If you have any needs, just tell Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang can help, and she will definitely help you!"

Zhao Xiaomiao smiled at Aunt Zhang, "Thank you, Aunt Zhang!"

After eating enough, Aunt Zhang got up and went back, Zhao Xiaomiao hurriedly said, "Aunt Zhang, let me take you back..."

"No, the moon is quite bright tonight, and it's not far away. I can go back by myself. You should pack up and go to bed early. You have to go to the market tomorrow!"

"Is Aunt Zhang going tomorrow?"

After all, they were hunted together, Zhao Xiaomiao still wanted to ask her.

"I won't go. I'll hunt early tomorrow morning to see if I can come back before you leave!"

"Then I'll go with you, at dawn, we can get into the city very quickly with a carriage!" If we can harvest some more, we can sell them for more money.

Aunt Zhang nodded, "OK, let's go early tomorrow!"

Seeing Aunt Zhang away, Zhao Xiaomiao saw Yun Buhuan was cleaning up the dishes and stepped forward to help, but Yun Buhuan stopped her, "You wash with water, you got hurt today!" When she came back, she saw the blood on her trousers And the ripped pants, you know she's hurt, she really doesn't care about her body at all.

Zhao Xiaomiao looked down at the blood on her body and smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, I don't even feel any pain!"

"I'm going to do the dishes!"

Seeing Yun Buhuan enter the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks, Zhao Xiaomiao was a little puzzled, why was he rushing to wash the dishes, he was limping, did he think his injuries were better than hers?

Forget it, let's wash it up quickly!
When Zhao Xiaomiao came out of the shower, Yun Buhuan had already washed the dishes and made the bed on the kang. Watching her come out, walking limping, she subconsciously looked at her feet, "Do you want to apply medicine?"

When it came to rubbing the medicine, Zhao Xiaomiao yelled loudly, "Yun Buhuan, I forgot whether your medicine was boiled or not!"

"I decocted the medicine and drank it myself!"

Yun Buhuan interrupted her, "You'd better take care of your wound first, it won't be good if it becomes inflamed!"

Zhao Xiaomiao picked up Xiao Ai and touched her forehead, which seemed a little hot, so she quickly reached out to touch it, it was so hot.

"Yun Buhuan, Xiao Ai has a fever!"

Yun Buhuan hastily reached out and touched Xiao Ai's forehead, she really had a fever.

"What should I do?"

Yun Buhuan looked at her, he really didn't know what to do now!

"Hold her, and I'll fetch water to rub her forehead."

Zhao Xiaomiao fetched water, wiped Xiao Ai's body with a towel, and put it on her forehead. I don't know why Xiao Ai suddenly had a fever. It came so suddenly that it really scared Zhao Xiaomiao. She kept wiping her body, Putting it on her forehead and looking at Xiao Ai, Zhao Xiaomiao looked guilty. Did she have a problem feeding her food, or did Xiao Ai catch a cold?

"Yun Buhuan, you go to bed first, I will take care of Xiao Ai!"

Zhao Xiaomiao walked towards the floor with Xiao Ai in her arms, Yun Buhuan stopped her, "I'll sleep there tonight, Xiao Ai has a fever and you take care of her here!"

"But your injury..."

"nothing!"

Yun Buhuan limped towards that side, Zhao Xiaomiao hugged Xiao Ai and put her on the kang, it's already May, why is it so easy to catch a cold?

Watching Xiao Ai without sleep all night, at dawn, Xiao Ai's fever finally subsided, Zhao Xiaomiao walked to the door wearily, Aunt Zhang had already come to look for her.

(End of this chapter)