Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9705 Something is wrong

The little guy rubbed her neck tightly with both hands, still sobbing softly, with teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, looking at it, I really don't know how wronged he is!
Yang Ruoqing walked towards the backyard with Tuantuan in her arms, the little guy cried until his clothes were wet, so he had to go back to the dormitory and change into dry clothes for him, otherwise he would get sick.

And in the process, Tuantuan hung tightly in Yang Ruoqing's arms like a little koala, as obedient as he could be.

In the dormitory, the lamp was on, and Wang Cuilian sat under the lamp doing needlework, and the curtain was drawn down on the bed behind her.

The house is quiet.

Until Yang Ruoqing's footsteps broke the silence.

"Qing'er, you're back."

Wang Cuilian put down her work and stood up, "Yuanyuan is still sleeping, it's just in time for you to come back, you accompany the children, I will cook dinner."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Cuilian noticed that Tuantuan's eyes were watery from crying, and she was surprised, "What's wrong? Are you crying?"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "I heard crying as soon as I entered the door. His grandpa may not be able to handle it, so he behaved a little when it was in my hands."

Wang Cuilian came over and patted Tuantuan on the back, and said lovingly, "He's very obedient during the day, and he always plays with his grandpa. When it gets dark, I guess you're not at home, so I'm not used to it."

"It's good that you're back, mother is the only one in the world!"

"Auntie, I'm looking for a change of clothes for Tuan Tuan. By the way, when did Yuan Yuan sleep? Why did she sleep for so long?" Yang Ruoqing asked Wang Cuilian again.

Wang Cuilian said: "I went to bed after lunch, Yuanyuan is very good today, she doesn't cry or make trouble, nor is she mischievous, usually she is always mischievous..."

"Really!"

Yang Ruoqing was also a little surprised by this, her youngest son is an energetic little monkey!
"I'll see him go."

Holding Tuantuan's small clothes in her hand, Yang Ruoqing came to the bedside, changing Tuantuan's clothes while taking time to look at Yuanyuan who was asleep.

Yuanyuan slept on her side, and the room was lit, but the light in the tent was very dim.

You can only see the back of a sleeping flat head with a swirl in the middle, but you can't see the child's face.

Yang Ruoqing quickly changed Tuantuan's clothes, and then put him on the ground.

Tuantuan stopped crying a long time ago. As soon as he put it on the ground, he walked crookedly towards the small table, and started looking for the toys on the small table.

Wang Cuilian poured a bowl of tea and put it on the table for Yang Ruoqing to drink. At this moment, she suddenly heard Yang Ruoqing's soft "Huh?" '

Before she put down the teacup in Wang Cuilian's hand, she saw Yang Ruoqing leaning over again, covering Yuanyuan's forehead with her hand...

For parents with children at home, whenever they see this action, their hearts will contract.

Because this action is not very good, it is usually only done when the child's condition is a little bit wrong, such as when he has a fever.

Under normal circumstances, no one would do such an action if they had nothing to do.

So Wang Cuilian became nervous at the moment, and quickly put down the tea bowl in her hand and came to the bed.

"Qing'er, what's the matter? What's wrong with Yuanyuan?"

Yang Ruoqing had already buried her head and pressed her cheek against Yuanyuan's cheek to feel the temperature again. Wang Cuilian's voice was very tense and stiff.

"Auntie, put the tea bowl on the table higher, it will be scalded if you catch it later."

She was feeling Yuanyuan's strange body temperature on her cheeks, and her eyes were still fixed on the ball over there, for fear that something might happen to him again.

Wang Cuilian was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and went back, put the tea bowl in a place out of the reach of the group, and then came to the bed nervously again.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already made a judgment.

"Yuanyuan has a fever!" she said to Wang Cuilian in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Wang Cuilian spread her hands down immediately, and stood in front of the bed, her mind blank, not knowing what to do.

At a time like this, anyone can panic and be at a loss what to do, but a mother can't!
"Auntie, think about it carefully, and tell the two children what they ate, what they did, where they went, who they picked up, and what they played after they woke up this morning. I!"

Yang Ruoqing laid Yuanyuan flat again, covered her with the quilt, got up to find clothes, hot water, and a handkerchief for him, and at the same time dragged out the medicine box under the bed.

During this process, Wang Cuilian followed her, recalling what happened to the two children from morning till night.

Even including urinating a few times, I said it all.

Yang Ruoqing heard that the two children went to Cao Bamei's house to play for a while today, Cao Bamei's house had many children.

When I go home at noon, I eat the usual food, which is quite satisfactory.

I didn't play in the water, I didn't get cold, I didn't contact those who were sick, and I didn't hang outside for a long time to blow the cold wind.

In a word, I fell ill out of nowhere.

"Auntie, for safety's sake, go to the kitchen to cook and bring Tuan Tuan with you. Yuan Yuan has a fever, and the two of them need to be separated right now." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Not long after Wang Cuilian took Tuantuan to the kitchen, Blacksmith Luo rushed over after hearing the news.

"Qing'er, how is Yuanyuan?" He stood outside the curtain and asked anxiously.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm lowering his fever, uncle, don't worry, you and auntie take good care of Tuantuan, you're helping me share the burden."

Blacksmith Luo nodded, "I'll bring you a pot of hot water and put it on the table in the small hall. When you have something to say, I'll come over."

"okay!"

In the dormitory, Yang Ruoqing put a hot towel on Yuanyuan's forehead, and was wiping Yuanyuan's armpits, palms, and soles of her feet with a hot handkerchief soaked in alcohol.

Besides, Yuanyuan just gave Yuanyuan the medicine to treat the wind and cold.

After the physical cooling is completed, put a plaster to dispel wind and dissipate heat on Yuanyuan's belly button.

Then at night, I just kept feeding him water.

Continue to lose heat by drinking water constantly.

It was like this in the dormitory. Yang Ruoqing was so busy that she was sweating profusely. After riding a horse for a day, she was busy cooling down Yuanyuan before she got home. , and Yang Ruoqing's waist was almost broken.

Sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing his lower back, his gaze was still firmly fixed on Yuanyuan on the bed, not daring to relax in the slightest.

When you become a parent, you know how difficult it is to raise children.

Especially when a child is sick, it is really a kind of torture and devastation for parents.

Fever, diarrhea, vomiting, coughing, wheezing...

Either way, it's frightening for parents.

Because children are young, and because children do not know how to tell their own pain, adults must be extra careful.

Especially at this moment, the fever affected the hearts of Yang Ruoqing, Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang.

That night, the atmosphere in the entire Luo family was very depressing.

Wang Cuilian came to deliver dinner to Yang Ruoqing, but Yang Ruoqing didn't even have much appetite.

"Qing'er, can auntie do something for you and Yuanyuan?" Wang Cuilian asked very ashamedly.

Today, Qing'er only left for a day, took her two grandchildren with her, and made Yuanyuan sick...

"Auntie, you go to rest first. I will guard Yuanyuan. I still say the same thing. You have helped me a lot by taking good care of Tuantuan. Don't think too much about other things. It's normal for children to be sick." Yang Ruoqing rubbed her sore lower back and supported Wang Cuilian with strength.

A family needs solidarity and mutual assistance, not complaining to each other.

(End of this chapter)