The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 33 What's the matter with you?
Finally dealt with people!
Song Ying wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve at this moment, glanced at Qin Jie who was already lying on the bed, and let out a sigh of relief.

Song Zhi is not much better now!

Obviously it wasn't him who was injured, but he seemed to have experienced a serious illness, and now he also fell down on the chair, his whole body paralyzed.

After a while, Song Zhi's brain began to move.

"Girl, didn't you tell the fortune for Mr. Qin before? Why did Mr. Qin come back with an injury and hide in the house we bought?"

Song Ying leaned over at this moment, glanced at Qin Jie who was unconscious again, and snorted coldly.

"I warned him at the time, don't be in a hurry to go home, or something will happen when you go home, and you are close to death! Look at him, he must not have taken what I said to heart, otherwise, why would he be in this state? appearance!"

Although she was a little angry, Song Ying couldn't ignore Qin Jie who was injured and passed out in her own home, and who gave her a lot of money!

Thinking of this, Song Ying lamented that she was a little unlucky, how could she meet such a disobedient guest.

After regaining some strength, Song Ying put away the things she had used before and left.

"Father, come out to rest too! I'll boil some water, we both have a good wash, and then clean up!" Song Ying's voice floated from a distance.

"Understood! I'm a little tired right now, I'll take a rest after doing this, and I'll come out when I have strength!" Song Zhi replied weakly.

Soon, the hot water was ready, Song Ying and Song Zhi each took a wooden basin and went to take a bath.

Sure enough, it's only comfortable after taking a bath!

Otherwise, the whole body is sweating and the whole body is tired and panicked.

Song Ying took advantage of this moment to look at Qin Jie and probe his forehead.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jie's high fever subsided a lot in such a short period of time.

Song Ying was completely relieved, and then rolled up her sleeves and went to make the bed.

Clean the straw with a knife to cut off the front tip, and then spread it neatly on the bed.

When it is made, a mattress made of palm is put on, then the batting is put on, and then the bed sheet is put on, and the bed is made.

Next is the set of pillows and quilts.

Looking at the brand-new bed, Song Ying fell asleep happily and rolled on the bed casually.

“Finally able to sleep in a comfortable bed!”

"Girl, come quickly and help me cover some pillows and quilt covers!" At this moment, Song Zhi's voice came.

Song Ying reluctantly sat up from the bed, put on her shoes and went to help.

No way, who told his father to hurt his right hand, and only she, a girl, can do things like putting on a quilt!
"Hey, Dad, where did you put the chick that Grandma Li gave me?" Song Ying suddenly thought of something.

Seeing his sloppy daughter, Song Zhi finally remembered those chicks, and immediately said cheerfully: "I, I sent them to your Uncle Da Lei's house before we moved, and asked them to take care of the two chickens for us." Day. Wait until we have cleared the yard here, and then go to pick up the chicks. After all, there are too many weeds here, and the chicks may not be found if they are put in!"

Song Ying nodded as soon as she heard this was the case.

I really didn't expect that her father was more thoughtful than her when he did things.

During the conversation, there was a "gulu" sound.

Before Song Ying could say anything, a "gulu" sound came from the other side.

The father and daughter looked at each other and smiled, and then remembered that they hadn't had lunch yet.

Because she was really tired, Song Ying took out a lot of steamed buns that they bought in the town in the morning, steamed them, and mixed them with boiling water for a meal.

After eating, the father and daughter went to take a lunch break.

There is no way, both father and daughter are sick, if they don't take a break at noon, they will be too much to keep doing things.

It has to be said that a new house and a new quilt indicate that everything is a new beginning.

At this time, Song Ying could finally sleep peacefully.

After all, she has a home that can shelter from wind and rain!

Sleeping until she woke up naturally, Song Ying found that her father was already dealing with the weeds in the yard outside when she just woke up.

Song Ying thought for a while, and simply went to get the sickle and hoe, and went to help together.

As for Qin Jie in the other room, Song Ying has already forgotten about it...

After Qin Jie's fever subsided, he also woke up.

But when I sat up and looked, I found that I had changed my clothes and was lying on a bed.

What surprised him even more was that there was not even a quilt on the bed, but a piece of cloth, white cotton cloth...

In this situation, why is there an inexplicable feeling that he has died!
Twitching the corner of his mouth, Qin Jie realized that his throat was so thirsty that it was about to smoke.

He had no choice but to get up by himself and go out the door.

It happened that Song Zhi was cutting the weeds to the side right now. Seeing Qin Jie getting up by himself, he quickly threw the weeds away, ran over and asked, "Young Master Qin, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Qin Jie was so thirsty that he couldn't speak at the moment, so he could only point his fingers at his dry lips.

Song Zhi immediately understood and said, "You want to drink water, don't you! Then don't move, I'll bring it for you!"

After saying that, Song Zhi rushed towards the kitchen.

Song Ying heard the movement here, walked over, fetched water to wash her hands, and then followed to the kitchen.

After a while, Song Ying scolded her father and brought out water.

"Father, you should call me when you encounter this in the future! How can you carry water with your hand! What will you do if the water drips out and burns your left hand?"

Song Zhi was silenced by Song Ying's words at the moment, and listened obediently, nodding from time to time.

If Qin Jie's throat wasn't on fire right now, he wouldn't be able to hold back the laughter.

How is it that being a father and being a daughter are reversed!
Finally, the warm boiled water fell into Qin Jie's hands.

Picking up the bowl, Qin Jie gulped down.

After drinking several bowls in succession, Qin Jie felt that his throat didn't hurt so much.

"Thank you very much! You saved me!" Qin Jie looked at the Song family father and daughter at this moment, and said gratefully.

"Mr. Qin, what's going on with you? Where are the guards and servants around you? You didn't listen to my persuasion, and you took your people back to Beijing, right?" Song Ying looked at Qin Jie, couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Qin Jie gave a wry smile.

"I'm sorry! News came from my family, saying that my grandmother was critically ill, so I had to rush back. I never thought that I was intercepted on the road. It was exactly the same as Miss Song's interpretation of the hexagram. I escaped here after a narrow escape , and then you saved a life and came back!"

(End of this chapter)