A Story of a Little Village Girl Getting Rich

Chapter 4 Fever (2)
"Xiao Cao." Miao Da's voice sounded outside the door.

The imaginary Miao Xiaocao came back to her senses, "Father, why are you up?"

"Go to sleep. It's cold in the middle of the night. I look at this little brother. Go to sleep quickly. I'll keep you warm. If I'm sleepy, I'll squeeze with him." Grass shuddered.

"It's really cold. Well, you can sleep next to him. He also has a fever, so there shouldn't be any other problems." Miao Xiaocao yawned, stretched and went out.

At dawn the next day, Miao Xiaocao slowly opened her eyes on the bed, and her mother was no longer on the bed.Sniffing, the smell of pancakes is delicious, and I am hungry.I don't know what happened to that person.Check it out!Get up with a grunt.

"Father, mother." Xiaocao's parents were already basking in the sun in the yard.I didn't care to say more, and went straight to my parents' room.

This guy's complexion is no longer unusually red.I reached out and touched it, and the fever subsided.Then look at his eyes, white eyeballs and black eyeballs.

Why don't you wake up?

When Miao Xiaocao touched his hand again, it was still warm.Looking at the light, this guy really has thin skin and tender flesh, a pair of hands that are smoother than a woman's.Put your own hand with his, he is indeed whiter than yourself.

"Pervert!" Two words popped out between Miao Xiaocao's teeth.As soon as he let go, his hand fell to his side.

"Xiaocao, I made porridge, and we fed him. His fever subsided and he could eat something, so he can recover faster. People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will feel hungry. Look at this little brother. It looks like I haven't eaten for several days." Miao Daduan brought porridge and handed it to Xiaocao.

Still holding his head alone and feeding him alone.

He may be much better today, and he can open his mouth consciously when the spoon is put to his mouth.

Miao Xiaocao sighed in her heart, the desire to survive seems to be something that everyone has.

"Father, you said he could drink half a bowl of porridge, why is he still awake?" Miao Xiaocao put down the porridge bowl, and Miao Da asked her to feed him some more hot water.

"No fever, he should be in good condition, otherwise the high fever would not subside so quickly. He had a severe fever last night, and his clothes were wet. I changed him. Don't go to the mountains today. Watch at home Look at him. I'll go to the town to find a doctor and ask him to get him some medicine. Your mother also has a stomachache, so I'll ask the doctor if there is any good way." Miao Da took out a small cloth from the bedside Bag.Inside are some copper coins and a few pieces of silver.

"Let me go, I can run fast." Miao Xiaocao really couldn't bear to let him run a few miles to the town on the mountain road alone with a cane.

"I know the doctor of Huichuntang, I will go to him directly. You are at home, if I can't make it at night, I will come back early tomorrow morning. I have changed the sesame oil, and you can make it for your mother. I have also washed the clothes." Miao Da said to her daughter while packing up: "This little brother should wake up as soon as possible. If he still doesn't wake up at night, don't worry, just continue to feed him porridge. I think this little brother looks really good. Not a short-lived person."

"Father, this man's face is as swollen as a pig's head, you can see it too?" Miao Xiaocao said with a smile.

"Father is definitely not wrong about this. You and your mother are at home, pay attention. Close the courtyard door as soon as it gets dark. These wild boars have nothing to eat, and I'm afraid they will come down the mountain."

Miao Xiaocao really wanted to laugh: Can the fence gate keep out wild boars?

But he still nodded solemnly: "Well. Don't worry, it's not the first time we're at home together. But you really need to pay attention."

"Our family is an honest family. If people from the village come to see or ask something, don't bother, I will take care of anything." Miao Da put the dry food he had prepared before into his bag.

"Got it, Dad, why are you more talkative than your mother?" Miao Xiaocao said, rolling her eyes.

Miao Da gave her a soft chestnut: "You still think father is long-winded, you girl. Well, father will stop talking. Father is gone."

"Okay, I'll take you to the entrance of the village." Miao Xiaocao looked at her father who was limping on crutches, feeling very uncomfortable.I feel resentful towards the person lying on the bed at the moment. If it wasn't for him, my father's trip to town would have been completely avoided.Going again is also a year ago to buy some things for the New Year.

(End of this chapter)