Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 1002
In the next two days, Hongyi started repairing the kang.

During the day, if the weather is fine, Xiaotao will carry a bamboo basket to gather herbs nearby, and if it is not far away, Hongyi will not follow, and occasionally going to the mountains, Hongyi is not at ease, and must follow.

His tricks in the mountains can often add some meat dishes to the table of the three of them.

Before the kang was repaired, the three of them slept in the same kang.

Originally, Xiaotao slept in the innermost place, and Ji Langzhong was between her and Hongyi, but on the second night after returning from Meng's house, Ji Langzhong couldn't bear the wind from the window and wanted to sleep inside.

Although Xiaotao knew that the master did it on purpose, she couldn't help him to be soft-spoken, and with orders and threats, she could only do what he wanted, and carried her bed next to Hong Yi's bed.

Her master was so enthusiastic, Xiaotao wondered if the master couldn't wait to sell her.

In fact, Ji Liangping's difficulties in his heart would only be revealed in the dead of night.

Just like this moment, he took a heavy breath, rubbed his heart one after another, turned his head, looked at Xiao Tao who had fallen asleep across the low table, and smiled with satisfaction.

He doesn't have much time left to live, if he doesn't hold on tightly, how can he leave with confidence!

Falling asleep side by side with Xiaotao again, although Hongyi didn't sleep under the same quilt, Hongyi's heart was beating like thunder, his eyes were open, and he couldn't fall asleep.

Different from his entanglement, Xiaotao slept soundly, her head resting on Hongyi's pillow, sleeping until midnight, with one leg sticking out, forcefully inserted into his quilt, making Hongyi tossing and turning hard.

After a two-day stop, the goose feather-like snow began to fall again.

As the new year approaches, fewer people go out to work, and more people stay at home to cover their beds.

Since it snowed, Ji Langzhong hasn't left the house and stayed at home all day.

Occasionally, people who come to see a doctor also see a doctor indoors, but no matter how warm they are, his condition is still getting worse day by day.

I was coughing day and night, and my body became weaker day by day.

Because of her master's illness, Xiao Tao no longer followed her loosely like she used to. She frowned all day long, and her big watery eyes were filled with worry.

Hongyi takes care of them with all his heart, from food to clothing to use, he does his best in everything.

Seeing Master Ji's condition getting worse, he felt uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do to help him. He could only cook the medicine meticulously every day, hoping that Master Ji would feel better after drinking the medicine.

But things turned out to be contrary to expectations. On the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Ji Lang contracted a cold and fell ill like a mountain. This cold was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, bringing Ji Liangping's life to an end.

It is a very dangerous thing to catch wind and cold in winter, and Ji Langzhong's physique is too poor, skinny and skinny, he can't stand it at all.

Xiaotao cried anxiously, Hongyi ran to the town and brought a doctor back, wanting to show Master Ji another look, hoping that he can hold on for a while.

The result was still the same, the disease was terminally ill, and even the Immortal Da Luo could not save him.

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, Xiaotao saw that the master had a strange look on her face, so she silently took a set of clothes from her bag and went to the next room.

After she left, many people from Siping Village came over.

Village head Qian, Father Meng, and several old men in the village sat around Ji Langzhong's bed, seeing that his face was pale and his eyes were cloudy. Although he was open, he didn't know where he was looking.

Village head Qian regretted and said sadly: "Why are you so sick? When you first came here, didn't you look pretty good?"

"When one gets old, one fears the wind and cold in winter. My father passed the same way that year, alas." When Meng's father saw Ji Liangping's face, he knew that Ji Liangping was about to die.

Wind-cold disease can be big or small.

It's so small that it can't be ignored, you can carry it by yourself, and you can pass it without taking medicine.But if it is severe wind and cold, it will really kill him.

When Village Chief Qian heard what he said, his heart sank again and he stopped talking.

He has experienced a lot of life and death. An old man in the village passed away, which was also handled by him. According to his previous experience, Ji Langzhong's situation only happened within a day or two.

Monkey, Fatty, and Meng Yangshu, who can go to the ground, all came over. Except for Meng Yangshu who was sitting, the others were all standing, looking solemnly at Ji Langzhong on the bed.

Hongyi stood quietly by the door, his fists clenched tightly. At this moment, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, especially when he saw Xiaotao's small face with no smile anymore, and the deeper circles under his eyes, in his heart, It was like being cut by a knife, the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Meng Yan and Meng Shi also came, Ji Langzhong saved her brother's leg, this kindness cannot be repaid.

As soon as the two entered the room, Meng began to wipe away tears, "Oh, this child Xiaotao's life is really miserable."

Everyone understood what she meant. Xiaotao was an orphan, and finally a master loved her. Now the master is leaving, and she will become an orphan again.

Meng Yan's eyes were also red, especially when she saw Hong Yi bowing his head and not speaking, how could she not feel sad.

But when he rolled his eyes, he didn't see Xiaotao.

"Hey, where did Xiaotao go? Did she go out?" Meng Yan was really worried about Xiaotao. In her eyes, Xiaotao was just like a little brother next door. After getting along these days, she liked Xiaotao even more.Seeing that Xiaotao was not there, she thought she was hiding somewhere and crying, so of course she had to ask.

Hongyi also looked up and glanced at the room, with a sad expression, "I'll look for it!"

He turned around and was going to lift the curtain, but at this moment, the curtain was lifted from the outside.

A familiar face that could no longer be familiar appeared in front of his eyes.

When Xiaotao reappeared, Hongyi just stared at her face, without thinking too much for a while.

On the other hand, Meng Shi, Meng Yan, Meng Yangshu, Fatty, and Monkey who were standing behind looked real.

Fatty rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking he was dazzled for a while.

The monkey opened its mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time. It didn't even notice that the saliva flowed out.

Meng Shi and Meng Yan also couldn't take their eyes off it, just like Fatty, they thought they were wrong.

Meng Yangshu was sitting on the chair. When he saw Xiaotao standing there, he felt a heart was about to pop out of his chest. He unexpectedly thought of the night when he had a high fever. He seemed to be wearing no pants. Hongyi said that Xiaotao changed her medicine several times.

Thinking of this, Meng Yangshu felt like sitting on pins and needles, and didn't know how to face him again, so he could only lower his head and clenched his fists tightly.

Hongyi also looked at Xiaotao, when he blinked his eyes and realized the changes in Xiaotao's body belatedly, it was as if he had been hit with a sap in the head, making him dizzy and his ears buzzing.

Village Chief Qian suddenly sensed that the atmosphere in the room was not right. Looking back, he saw Xiaotao dressed in women's clothes, pretending to be his daughter's family. His first reaction was that Ji Xiaotao did not know what to do this time, and he sank down. With a slight rebuke on his face, he said, "Xiao Tao, you're so handsome, why are you dressing up like this? Why don't you change it quickly."

Just when everyone was stunned, Ji Langzhong suddenly woke up. With cloudy eyes, he looked at the direction where Xiao Tao was standing, and slowly reached out to her, "Son, come here."

Since Xiaotao came in, she has been expressionless, her little face is extremely serious.

She doesn't care what others think, and she doesn't care what others think, she just wants to use her daughter's status to send the master to the old man when he is dying, that's all.

Hearing the master calling her, she walked over quickly and knelt in front of the master. Before she could say anything, tears came down, "Master..."

In this world, she has only one relative, the master.

Don't look at her always talking about innocuous words, but when it's time to say goodbye, she's still terribly sad.

After the master is gone, no relatives will love her anymore, no relatives will miss her, think about her, care about her, and protect her.

Hearing Xiaotao's words, master, Ji Langzhong's cloudy eyes suddenly cleared up, and he struggled to sit up.

Father Meng and Village Chief Qian quickly brought him a pillow to cushion him, so that he could sit more comfortably.

The violent movements made Ji Liangping start to cough again, and this time the coughing was even harder, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

"Master!" Xiaotao stood up from the ground, anxiously carrying him along the back, "Master, don't talk, if you have anything to say, just tell me when you recover, don't be in a hurry."

Ji Liangping waved his hand with difficulty, signaling that he was fine, "Master... I'm afraid the master can't wait any longer. Master is not afraid of death, and death is nothing. If you do us...in this line of work, have you seen too many deaths..." Difficult After speaking for a while, he gasped for a while before continuing.

(End of this chapter)