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Chapter 154 Why is Abao so cold? ?
Hearing Chen Jiu's words, Zhao Heng hummed.

It's not that he hasn't thought about the spies. He has even chosen the spies, but he has been hesitating.Zhao Heng had thought that if he lived his whole life peacefully in Langzhou, he would become one of the richest people in Langzhou, and his children would live their lives safely...

But Han Yue's appearance made him understand that even if he wanted to spend time in Langzhou, others refused. In the end, he would have to deal with these people before he could be stable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng took out a jade plaque and handed it to Chen Jiu. It was the first time for Chen Jiu to see such a good thing. The jade plaque was extremely bright and looked at... it should be an excellent jade material.

"Take this jade token and go to the Langzhou Inn thirty miles away to find Uncle Feng. He will help you with other matters." Zhao Heng said to Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu nodded and ran away in a flash.

Not long after Chen Jiu left, Abao, who had been wrapped in a blanket and held in Zhao Heng's arms, woke up.

Abao opened her eyes and saw her father. She didn't shout. Instead, she subconsciously shouted: "Where's my brother?"

"Is brother alive?" Abao asked softly.

She was so stupid. Apart from helping her father find the Tiger Eye Grass, she couldn't do anything else, not even her brother.What a fool she is.

"Yeah." Zhao Heng hummed.

"Daddy, I'm cold." Abao shivered and shrank back into the blanket.

"Okay, I'll let you squat in the pot from now on." Zhao Heng replied angrily, but still got up and carried A Bao into the house.

The kang in the room was heated very hot by Wang Chunniang. As soon as A Bao was brought in by Zhao Heng, Lin Xiang and Wang Chun Niang quickly opened the quilt on the kang and stuffed A Bao in. On the other side, Jiang Ting was also lying in it. , there were many wounds on his body.

"You two, be honest." Wang Chunniang also heard Zhao Heng say that A Bao squatted in the pot in the middle of the night. She was angry and anxious and couldn't help but nod A Bao's little head.

Abao rolled into bed, only a small bald head showing.

"You go and do your work. I'll just look after the two children here." Mrs. Song liked children. She sat by the kang and mended things, waving to the adults.

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On the kang, after Zhao Heng and the others left, A Bao rolled to Mrs. Song's side again, rubbed his little head against Mrs. Song, and stared curiously at the needlework and cloth in Mrs. Song's hands with his big eyes.

"Grandma Yao, what are you doing?" Abao shivered again, and his voice also trembled when he spoke.

"I'm sewing a hat for A Bao." Mrs. Song lovingly touched A Bao's bald head.

With this touch, she noticed that Abao was still trembling.

Mrs. Song immediately put down her sewing work, hugged Ah Bao with the quilt, and asked worriedly: "A Bao, tell Grandma Yao the truth, do you still feel cold in such a hot kang?"

Abao looked at Mrs. Song first, and after a while, she nodded. Her parents were already very busy with her brother's affairs, and she...she didn't want to cause any more trouble to them.

But Grandma Yao’s eyes were too gentle. Abao looked at Mrs. Song, and finally nodded his head unconsciously, his voice trembling: "Cold~"

Mrs. Song put her hand into the quilt and touched it. She felt that the heat of the kang was a bit scorching, but Abao still felt cold.

"Abao, listen to Grandma Yao, you should warm yourself in bed first, and I'll go out to find your Grandpa Yao to take a look at you." Mrs. Song comforted Ah Bao, and then quickly went out to find the old King Yao.The old medicine king was explaining things to Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang in another room at this time: "Because there is a shortage of ginseng, although I used those herbs from abroad to top it, the effect is definitely not as good as that of ginseng, so Xuan'er Although his mute poison has been cured, his recovery is extremely slow and he may not be able to speak for nearly half a year. You must be aware of this in advance."

Zhao Heng and Wang Chunniang looked at each other, nodded, but both breathed a sigh of relief.

The child is fine.

Mrs. Song knocked on the door and hurried in: "Come and see A Bao. The kang is so hot, but A Bao still feels cold."

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On the kang, Abao was huddled under the quilt. Even his little head was covered this time, and he only stretched out one wrist.

The old Medicine King sat aside with a serious expression and took her pulse. As time passed, the Old Medicine King's expression became more and more serious.

Wang Chunniang leaned next to Zhao Heng. Seeing the expression on the old Yao Wang's face, she clenched Zhao Heng's hand at a loss, and her heart rose to her throat.

"Uncle Yao, is there something wrong with Bao's health?" Wang Chunniang asked the old Yao Wang.

"I can't detect any problems from the pulse." The old medicine king shook his head. It was precisely because he couldn't find any problems that that was the problem.

Otherwise, why would A Bao be so cold and his lips would turn white.

"I'll make her a bowl of soup first and let her lie down for a while. If she's still like this after drinking the medicine..." The old medicine king didn't say the rest.

Although Jiang Ting, who was nestling on the other side, had several wounds wrapped around his body, seeing A Bao's lips turned white from the cold, he sat up and stayed by A Bao's side, peeking in from time to time. Check the temperature of Bao's forehead.

I don't know if it was because of the sun coming out, but when the sun was about three o'clock in the sky, Abao's condition eased a bit. He was no longer so cold, and he snuggled into bed obediently and fell asleep.

Wang Chunniang walked in quietly, and saw that A Bao was already asleep in the bed. She walked to the other side, touched Jiang Ting's little head, and lowered her voice and said, "Stop guarding A Bao. Get some sleep quickly and I’ll make you guys meatballs for lunch.”

After listening to Wang Chunniang's words, Jiang Ting couldn't hold it any longer and fell asleep quickly.

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Three days later, at the entrance of Xiaozhuyuan, Mrs. Song surrounded A Bao, dressing him layer by layer, including a warm cotton coat and a small cloak made of blankets. She surrounded A Bao in a daze. Became a chubby ball.

"If A Bao wants to cure grandma, come here to see us, okay?" Mrs. Song reluctantly hugged A Bao and Jiang Ting.She and the old Medicine King have settled in Woziling for the time being. After all, the Zhao family's yard is a bit small and they can't hold many medicinal materials, so settling here is a good choice.

Abao nodded his head, and before leaving, he stood up on his tiptoes and kissed Madam Song on the face.

Mrs. Song was so happy that she never lowered her lips.

Zhao Xuan, who could not speak, could already walk.

He held a baby in one hand and followed Wang Chunniang into the carriage.

And as soon as they got on the carriage, Po, who was wearing so many clothes... was so cold that he started to shiver again.

(End of this chapter)