The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 468 Mother and child diverge (2)
'Puchi'!Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, and after seeing that there was no one around, she whispered: "Mother, why did you apologize to the cat Xiaobai, he doesn't understand."

"Although Mao Xiaobai doesn't understand what my mother said, but she always understands when she does something wrong. If you can't say a word of apology, we are nothing more than human beings..."

Jiaojiao raised her head and looked up at her, stunned for a moment, then helped Su Xiazhi into the courtyard and closed the courtyard door with her hands, then poked her head out for a while, the little girl thought of something, and sighed faintly, quite old-fashioned the taste of.

"Oh, this child is burning so badly!" Su Xiazhi, who was holding a dirty child and didn't know where to put it, suddenly felt that something was wrong!

The baby who was struggling and crying just now has her eyes closed and her breathing is short of breath. As long as she lowers her head a little, she can feel that the baby's breath is hot...

"Mom, why did you pick up such a dirty thing!" Yiyi and Lele both ran out of the house, seeing the pile of dirty things in Su Xiazhi's arms, Lele pouted.

"If mother doesn't pick it up, this child will freeze to death in the snow." Su Xiazhi stood in the middle of the yard and looked at several houses, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: If this dirty child is placed on Jiang Wen's bed , Can he go crazy when he comes back?
Being stuck with that fellow during this period of time, Xiucai is almost going crazy!
Su Xia loves Xiucai very much, and now that she has a chance for revenge, she really wants to try it.

However, this unrealistic idea just turned around in her head casually, and Su Xiazhi pouted at the east wing: "Hurry up and help mother open the door..."

The East Wing is for her to use as a guest room, so beds and furniture have already been placed in it.

Regardless of the child's dirty body, Su Xiazhi put him on the bed first, and then said to Jiaojiao who followed: "Big girl, go and boil some water, Lele and Yiyi will bring a basin, a cloth towel and a bath for the mother." bean……"

"Hey!" The children responded in unison and left the house one after another.

This child is too dirty, and now he is sick again, even if Su Xiazhi doesn't give him a bath, he has to find it for him first, otherwise even if he asks a doctor to come over for a diagnosis and treatment, he will be disgusted by others!
After two heavy snowfalls in a row, it was freezing cold outside. Although there were beds and bedding in the East Wing, it was usually not occupied by people. Su Xiazhi felt his hands and feet were freezing after only standing in the room for a while.

Hurry up out of the room, and use a cloth pad to bring the Zhengwang charcoal basin that was burning in the main room to dry the room. Su Xiazhi went back to her room and rummaged through everything Min Qinglan made one by one before getting on her body. Find out your cotton coat.

Looking at the child's stature, he was about the same height as Yiyi and Lele, and he was estimated to be five or six years old.

I just don't know if it's a boy or a girl.

When Su Xiazhi returned to the East Wing with her clothes, Yiyi and Lele were researching something around the dirty and smelly sick child on the bed.

Su Xiazhi frowned, and stretched out her arms to pull the two little girls away: "This child is sick, mother doesn't know what disease he has, you two should stay away, don't recruit!"

"Mother, listen, he's talking." Standing at the door, Yiyi and Lele pointed at the child on the bed from a distance and said, "When we came in, he was talking."

"What are you talking about?" Su Xiazhi bent down and listened carefully, but felt that the child's breathing was heavy, and she didn't hear him speak.

"Don't leave me... Mother... I can go without food every day... Mother..."

Yi Yi who was standing at the door suddenly imitated the child's tone and said vaguely.

Su Xiazhi's eyes became hot, even though she knew that Yiyi was imitating others, she still felt pain like a needle prick in her heart!
"Hey! Which mother would be so cruel as to lose her child... His mother probably has no way out..."

In the wind and snow, the spacious alley outside the gate of Min's house was deserted.

There are only a few strings of footprints and ruts on the thick snow.

Far away, at the corner of several alleys, the woman who ran away from the Min's house was staring at the silhouette of the gate of the Min's house and trembling.

"Yuanbao, you have to be healthy, it's too cold outside, your illness, mother really doesn't have the money to treat you..."

"Mother asked, Mr. Min has a very good reputation in office, and his wife must be kind-hearted."

"It's better for you to follow her than mother..."

"After sending you to the place, mother will go to find your father..."

"Mother has to ask him, why he keeps saying that he likes mother, but doesn't give us mother and son a title..."

"Mother is gone...Yuan Bao, please be well...If you can't get over this illness, maybe our mother and son will meet again in the underworld...Then let's go find your father together..."

"When I was alive, my mother was afraid of that woman in his family. She became a ghost, but my mother is not afraid of her..."

While muttering to herself, the woman walked towards the depths of the alley with her feet numb from the cold while leaning on the wall.

The wind whipped up the snow and it hurt like a knife on her face. She seemed to be unable to feel it anymore. She just walked step by step, her waist swaying under the tattered dress, and there was an indescribable enchantment... …

The end of the wind and snow is her home, but behind her is her only tie in this life...

The east wing room is warm and cozy.

The dirty and shapeless clothes that the child was wearing had already been taken off by Su Xiazhi, and they were directly thrown outside the door!
It was only after taking off the clothes that she realized that the child who was burning like charcoal was so pitifully thin, with thin arms and thin legs, a big head, a thin layer of belly protruding downward, and every rib on the chest was visible...

"Oh! The name your mother gave you is not bad, Yuan Bao...but look at how skinny you are..."

The child's body was as dirty as the clothes outside.

Knowing that it's not good for the child to take a bath when he's sick, Su Xiazhi got a few pots of hot water and washed him well three times before he looked good.

It's just that his hair was really dirty, Su Xiazhi didn't bother to take it off for him bit by bit, but took a few snaps of the scissors and cut off his felted hair at the root!
(End of this chapter)