Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3145 Luo Baobao is sick (one more)
Someone scratched the soles of her feet?
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the side of the cot, not to mention people, not a single ghost.

Ghost shadow?
Thinking of this word, Yang Ruoqing's spine also felt chills.

Quickly pulled the thin quilt over her body to cover herself and Xiaojie, "It's okay, my sister is here, just curl your feet up and put them under the quilt."

Xiaojie curled up into a shrimp, and Yang Ruoqing curled up her feet too.

After a while, Xiaojie breathed evenly again, but Yang Ruoqing didn't feel sleepy at all.

The fearless factor in her bones was about to move, she tentatively stretched out her feet from the quilt and put them outside.

He poked his head out of the quilt again, breathing in the fresh air outside.

It was summer at this time, and it was extremely hot during the day, but the house in this ancient era had one advantage, that is, there were many wooden structures, and there were big trees in front and back of the house, so it was cooler when sleeping at night.

Therefore, a thin quilt must be prepared on the bed to cover the stomach and chest.

Just now he almost smothered himself to death.

Yang Ruoqing lay there quietly, and after a while, no one touched her head or scratched the soles of her feet.

After a while, Mrs. Sun woke up. She got up to check on Mrs. Sun, and gently lifted the quilt to cover her chest.

Then he turned around and came to the cool bed here, checked Yang Ruoqing and Xiaojie, and then went back to lie down again.

When having breakfast the next day, Xiaojie told Da Sun about this matter.

"It's scary, I won't go to sleep in the nurse's room tonight, I'm afraid!" The paleness on Xiaojie's face has not completely faded.

"It's because you're sleepy. Why did such a thing happen? You're just talking nonsense!" Da Sun shoved a steamed bun into Xiaojie's hand angrily, "Eating your steamed buns won't block your appetite!" mouth!"

Xiaojie took the steamed bun but didn't eat it, but looked at Yang Ruoqing aggrievedly: "Sister, did I fall asleep last night and talk in my sleep? You know it, so tell me."

Yang Ruoqing nodded slightly, and said to Da Sun: "Xiaojie didn't lie, she made a fuss twice, sometimes she said to touch her head, and sometimes she said to scratch her feet."

"But I haven't seen anything myself. I'm not sure what's going on..."

Da Sun looked suspiciously at Yang Ruoqing, then at Xiao Jie, frowning thoughtfully.

Seeing Dasun's appearance, Xiaojie became even more anxious, "Mother, I really didn't talk nonsense, and I didn't say these words on purpose to scare people. The feeling of last night was so real, and I feel dizzy when I think about it now." numb……"

Da Sun said: "There are so many people sleeping in one room, and you still sleep in a cold bed with your sister. Why do you only touch you and scratch you but don't come to mess with us? It's probably because you urinated, it's okay. It's all right, go back to sleep in your own room tonight, don't say anything, eat!"

Da Sun grabbed another flower roll and stuffed it into Xiao Jie's hand.

After a while, Mrs. Sun came in with an empty bowl in his hand.

Seeing the empty bowl, Da Sun's face was overjoyed.

"Have we eaten?" she asked.

In the morning, Mrs. Sun made a bowl of porridge with minced meat and mushrooms. Mrs. Sun didn't dare to send it over, for fear that it would really "return to the light" and she would not be able to eat it again.

Mrs. Sun nodded happily, "I ate it again, maybe it's really healed?"

Da Sun wanted to be happy, but didn't dare to open up about her happiness, so she looked at Yang Ruoqing inquiringly.

Yang Ruoqing didn't dare to draw conclusions, so she could only say: "Let's watch and watch first. Uncle Fu said that it won't take too long to recover. If you can still eat tomorrow after today, then maybe there will be a miracle."

Miracles are always so slim...

It is precisely because it is so difficult to achieve that it is called a miracle.

During the day, Yang Ruoqing didn't stay at Sun's house because Xiaohua came and said that Luo Baobao was sick.

Yang Ruoqing hurried back to her home, and Tuobaxian sat on the stool in the main room, holding Luo Baobao on her lap.

Tuobaxian's face was full of distress, she held the back of Luo Baobao's head with one hand, and put her arms around Luo Baobao's waist with the other. When the granddaughter got sick, it was as if a piece of her grandma's heart had been taken off.

On the side, Da Mo was talking to Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian, and the faces of Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian were also worried and anxious.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's return, the old people in this room seemed to have found their backbone in an instant.

"Qing'er, you're back, come and have a look, this kid has a terrible fever!" Tuobaxian said hastily.

Yang Ruoqing came to Luo Baobao, raised her hand and touched the child's forehead, it was really hot.

"Baby, tell mother, what's wrong?" Yang Ruoqing leaned over and asked Luo Baobao.

This kid's body really can't be faked at all, usually Luo Baobao is alive and kicking, like a monkey.

You think it's impossible for her to sit obediently on grandma's lap like this.

Luo Baobao narrowed his eyes slightly, and frowned, "I have no strength..."

"Besides lack of strength, what else is uncomfortable? Does your stomach hurt? Are your hands, feet and arms sore? Is your nose stuffy? Do you want to shed tears looking at the sun outside?" Yang Ruoqing asked patiently.

Luo Baobao shook his head, "I don't want to talk now!"

Then, she turned her head away and laid it softly on Tuoba Xian's shoulder.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Tuobaxian was so distressed that tears were about to fall.

"She's only a little old, even if she's uncomfortable, she can't tell." Tuobaxian said to Yang Ruoqing.

"Hurry up and ask Uncle Fu to come over and have a look. I'll take her to lie down in the room first."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Mother, give her a few sips of warm water first."

Then, she said to Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle, please go to the cellar to get some ice cubes and bring her fever down." "Okay, I'll go right away!" Blacksmith Luo turned and ran away.

Wang Cuilian asked anxiously, "Qing'er, what can I do?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Burn some hot water, and I'll wipe her back when I come back."

Wang Cuilian also left in a gust of wind.

Da Mo said: "Qing'er, you stay at home to take care of the child. I'll call Uncle Fu over."

Yang Ruoqing said to Da Mo: "Brother Da Mo, thank you for bringing the baby back."

Da Mo waved his hand, "It's Xiaoqin who is careful. When she saw the baby at breakfast, she ate a few mouthfuls of porridge without moving the steamed buns, so Xiaoqin was careful."

"In the morning, Xiaoqin went to the classroom to watch and found that other children were playing, but the baby was lying on the desk. Xiaoqin went in and asked, only to find that the child's forehead was hot..."

Then Xiaoqin went to find Yang Yongxian and Damo. Yang Yongxian was going to class, so Damo naturally sent Luo Baobao home.

"Brother Damo, no matter what, I still have to say thank you to Xiaoqin." Yang Ruoqing said.

Da Mo waved his hands and said: "The child should call me uncle anyway, this is what I should do, then, you hurry to the backyard to accompany the child, I know where Uncle Fu's house is, I will invite it!"

(End of this chapter)