Dabao was afraid that he would lose strength, so he rubbed his mother's belly very hard.
Qiu Yinuo stopped him, "It's just symbolic."
If you keep rubbing it, it will probably bleed again.
Dabao looked at Menghua, "Is it okay?"
Menghua shrank her head, and the next second the prompt sounded: "Ding! Complete the task, and you will be rewarded with ten packs of sanitary napkins. They have been distributed to your backpack and can be collected at any time."
"Give it to your mother quickly, I don't want her face to be covered in blood."
Qiu Yinuo took a deep breath to prevent himself from being so angry that he lost his mind and made his face bleed.
Dabao took out all the toilet bags from his backpack and said, "Here you go, Mom."
After putting on a sanitary napkin, Qiu Yinuo felt like she was alive.
But my lower abdomen still hurts, and I don't want to move at this time. I just want to lie down on the kang and have a good rest.
"Dabao, you are playing with Erbao. Mom, please take it easy."
After Cheng Hongying came back, Erbao sat in a daze on the small bench, while Dabao raised his head and counted the sparrows on the branches.
"Dabao, where is mom?"
"Mom feels good."
Cheng Hongying frowned and walked into the room. When he saw her face flushed and her forehead covered with tiny beads of sweat, she immediately touched her forehead.
"It's so hot! This girl is really sick."
Only now did Cheng Hongying believe that Niuer was really uncomfortable.
Seeing Dabao walking in, touching the wall, "Mom?"
Cheng Hongying picked up Dabao and said, "No, mom has a fever. Dabao can't go in. We have to wait until mom gets better."
Dabao immediately looked at Qiu Yinuo worriedly. His mother's physical fitness was too poor. How could an aunt treat her fever?
I thought Dabao would make a fuss and call his mother, but when he saw that he didn't cry or make a fuss, he just looked at Qiu Yinuo worriedly, and immediately touched the child's little head distressedly, "Our Dabao is so obedient."
At this time, He Ziqing also came back from get off work at the cannery. Cheng Hongying handed the two children over to her, "Niu'er has a fever. Qingqing, make some porridge. I'll go in and wipe her body later and see if I can cure her." The temperature has dropped. Don't go in there. If she gets infected again, there really won't be anyone at home to take care of the child."
Although He Ziqing was worried, he also understood that there were not enough manpower at home. "good."
"By the way, wait for Jin Zi to come back from get off work in a while. It will probably be dark soon. Ask her to go to the cowshed at the back to find Comrade Du." After that, Cheng Hongying went to the kitchen to boil water.
After working hard, it was already dark.
Qiu Yinuo was still sleeping soundly. She opened her eyes in the middle of the night and saw her mother trying to take off her pants. She immediately held down her hand alertly, "No, you are acting like a hooligan!"
Cheng Hongying was furious, "If you hadn't had a fever, I wouldn't have bothered to touch you. Come on, take off your pants and I'll wipe your thighs too."
Usually when you have a fever, your armpits and thighs are the hottest places.
There is no good way to cool down in the village. They just wipe these areas with warm water over and over again to achieve physical cooling.
Qiu Yinuo refused, "No, how old am I? You still want to take off my pants?"
It's not that she doesn't want to take it off, it's just that she can't. After all, it's hot in the summer and she's only wearing a pair of pants.
As soon as she took it off, she could see two small wings. She really couldn't explain what those things were.
Perhaps thinking that Qiu Yinuo was sick, Cheng Hongying only cursed a few words, but did not really ignore her wishes.
"Do it, just do it." He soaked the towel again, and then moved to his neck.
The unusual heat made her hands pause. "It's useless to look at it. Please be honest, mother. If you keep dodging, see if I can't pat you with blood all over your body."
"It hurts!" Qiu Yinuo screamed as weakly as a mosquito, but he didn't dare to hide.
She really didn't doubt the authenticity of her mother's words. Seeing that she no longer insisted on taking off her pants, Qiu Yinuo fell asleep again.
Even though she was asleep, she could still feel someone massaging her head and rubbing her temples one after another to relieve her discomfort.
At night, someone seemed to have been here and it was a bit noisy.
Qiu Yinuo frowned, his consciousness returned slightly, but he couldn't open his eyes.
Someone seemed to touch her hand during this period, and then she became completely quiet again.
When she woke up again, it was Menghua shouting irritably, "Qiu Yinuo, I can't sleep anymore, please wake up quickly."
Qiu Yinuo frowned, but was unwilling to open his eyes, "It's so noisy, shut up!"
"If you don't wake up, your durian seeds will open up the spiritual spring in the space."
durian?
Suddenly, Qiu Yinuo opened his eyes.
Get up together, good fellow, and get a pack of blood.
He staggered up from the kang, and it was already half an hour later when she appeared in the space again.
A few days ago, she washed the durian cores she had eaten and soaked them in the spiritual spring. Who would have thought that in a few days, those durian cores not only sprouted, but also grew into small trees.
This speed...
Isn’t it time to eat durian soon?
Qiu Yinuo rubbed her little hands in joy, and Menghua said: "We need to transplant these durians and let the buds penetrate into the soil, so that they can grow into big trees. The spiritual spring can provide nutrients, but it is not suitable for growth."
Looking at the seven or eight saplings, Qiu Yinuo gritted his teeth, endured his physical discomfort, and transplanted the saplings into the land of space.
Before leaving the space, he also reminded it: "Don't kick my durian tree for no reason in the future when you are angry. If there is one less tree, I will definitely not spare you."
Menghua blinked her cute little eyes and denied it guiltily. "I won't."
"No shit!"
Menghua's face darkened instantly. Fortunately, she was not her own host yet, otherwise she would have been so angry with this host sooner or later.
*
Based on the previous exercise, Qiu Yinuo's fever only lasted one night.
The next day he was bouncing around like an ox.
He even got up earlier than usual, ran half a circle around the village, and then went home to practice Hejia Quan with Qingqing.
After a set of boxing techniques, my body and bones have stretched a lot.
When Dabao got up, he saw his mother. The little guy happily stretched out his hands for a hug.
Nestling in my mother's arms, I touched her forehead and found that it was no longer hot, so I felt relieved.
"It makes our Dabao worried."
Dabao shook his head and put his little head on her shoulder, "I thought you were going to die."
Qiu Yinuo's mouth twitched, this child really couldn't speak.
Thinking that Grandpa Du was here last night, Empress Dabao shivered with fear.
"Dabao, we won't do it."
"I'm afraid that you in the book can't even survive a small cold. Why did you skip the chapter? It makes me so scared." At this point, Dabao couldn't help crying loudly.
Qiu Yinuo didn't know how to comfort him immediately, so he could only pat him on the shoulder soothingly.
"Yes, it's all my fault."
