Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 304
Weeds called Cuiyun grass can be found in the forest or in the damp weeds by the stream, which is effective for treating club wounds and sprains.

The conditions were difficult, so this was the only way to go. Du Kangping applied the herbal medicine on the waist, buttocks, and waists of his father and elder brother.

The injury was extremely horrific, and it was unknown if any bones were injured. Du Kangping, a man, was holding back his tears.

The yamen guard watched but didn't stop it. The journey was too long. In case someone got a headache along the way, it would be good to have a doctor.

After all, Du Bohou was a man in his prime, younger. He woke up while the medicine was being applied, and quickly asked, "How is father?"

Du Kangping shook his head, "Father is still awake."

Du Bohou's complexion became even paler, mixed with gray.

They just suffered an indiscriminate disaster, because their father was the head of the hospital, and the emperor's anger was vented on the Du family.

When we went, Ji's daughter was almost dead.

An air of despair enveloped the Du family, with mournful faces, they knew that the pillars of the Du family were about to fail.

Du Kangping didn't even dare to touch if his father had a fever, even if he had a fever, there was nothing he could do.

"It's time to eat." The yamen servant gave each person a bowl of thin soup, which had a musty smell, but no one dared not to eat it.

If you don't eat, you really don't have it, and you will be hungry.

"I miss my mother, I miss my mother..." The second sister Du Linghui cried while eating.

Seeing that Du Bohou was beaten like that and exiled, Yang's natal family must not be able to survive.

To suffer that and still be a widow, she can only risk being spurned by others and let her daughter and Du Bohou, the eldest son of the Du family, reconcile.

Du Bohou fell into a coma, and Mrs. Pei decided to let the two reconcile.

In this case, there is no need to make one more person suffer, and it is even fortunate that one person can suffer less.

It's just that the three children are poor and there is no mother.

Old Pei glanced at his daughter-in-law Webster, who was holding her two or three-year-old granddaughter.

Webster's natal family didn't take her back, so she could only suffer with the Du family, and Webster was taciturn along the way.

More of a desperate hopelessness.

Where is there a prison car for you to sit in? The long journey is all by foot. The south of the Lingnan is mountainous and the terrain is steep, so it is not suitable for walking.They may be gone before they reach the place where they are distributed.

The living environment and climate in the south of the Five Ridges is harsh. If people are not suitable for this environment and climate, sudden death is common.

And the distance is far away. Under normal circumstances, there are no accidents, and you have to stay there for the rest of your life.And future generations are likely to stay there.

Old Pei said to his granddaughter: "Don't hate your mother. If possible, I would like you to follow your mother, but it's not possible."

"I miss my mother." The delicate child cried, but it didn't affect the meal, and he had already recognized the reality.

Without her mother, she might also lose her father. The little girl felt extremely distressed and depressed.

Nan Zhi coaxed: "My sister is not afraid, not afraid."

The second sister Du Linghui tightly pursed her lips, her big eyes were full of tears, leaving two tear stains on her ashen face.

She didn't dare to cry loudly, it would annoy the officers and soldiers.

Nanzhi said: "Sister, I will protect you, don't be afraid."

Du Linghui watched her six-year-old brother comfort herself, and she wanted to cry again.

Nanzhi finished eating the musty food, and saw that his father could still eat, but his grandfather could not.

Nanzhi asked the system: "Brother, grandpa will starve to death if he can't eat."

In the beginning, when I was still awake, the time of being awake in the past two days has become less and less.

System: "There is a bigu pill that can be exchanged, and there is also spiritual liquid, which can stabilize his physical condition. These two things do not exceed the limit of the plane."

Nanzhi immediately said happily: "Brother, brother, I want to buy it."

System: "Spend 10 points of merit to buy it?"

"Kindness is the hard currency of every world. If the things exchanged with merit can be recognized by the world, the resistance to changing destiny will be smaller." The system explained.

Nan Zhi didn't care about this at all, "Brother, brother, give it to me quickly."

Every child in Nanzhi could tell that his grandfather was not doing well, he was motionless.

A round pill appeared in Nan Zhi's hand.

Nan Zhi asked, "Where's the spiritual liquid, brother, where is the spiritual liquid?"

System: "Putting his mouth open, it will drip into his mouth."

Nanzhi walked up to his grandfather, opened his mouth, stuffed the pill into his mouth, and dripped the spirit liquid into his mouth.

Du Kangping was feeding his eldest brother when he saw his nephew open his father's mouth and asked, "Chengsi, what did you do to grandpa's mouth?"

Nan Zhi said: "Second Uncle, I want to give Grandpa some water, Grandpa must be very thirsty."

The frail Du Jinglun put down his bowl and said, "I'll feed you."

"Third brother, you rest, I'll come." Du Kangping said.

Du Jinglun just said: "I can do it, my body can hold it up, and I am proficient at shooting like a gentleman."

The six arts of a gentleman of Confucian scholars are to enrich their spirit and brutalize their physique.

It is said that thin and weak scholars, in fact, scholars are also capable of fighting.

Du Jinglun carried his elder brother all the way without changing him.

Du Zhiping is getting old, and it's hard for him to endure such a serious injury. Most of the water that was fed has flowed out.

Du Jinglun frowned, but fed persistently. No matter what, he could feed some.

Du Kangping took the pulse of his elder brother and father, it was better for his elder brother to be young, but when it was his father's turn, Du Kangping didn't dare to feel his pulse.

Du Kangping took his pulse and found that his father's pulse was stronger.

He was shocked and smiled involuntarily. Du Jinglun asked, "Is it better?"

"I'm not sure, try it." Du Kangping suspected that he was hallucinating, so he asked his younger brother to give it a try.

Although Du Jinglun is a scholar, but he was born in Xinglin's family, he still knows some basic things, so he stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

Repeatedly, Du Jinglun's tone was a little floating: "It's better."

"It's great, you can get better if you can endure it."

The three brothers were all happy, and Du Bohou said weakly to the two younger brothers: "Don't fight with the officers and soldiers. If someone feels uncomfortable, help them. They will feel better, and we will feel better on the way."

Du Bohou is an imperial physician, he walks in the harem, where is the harem?

Even if you feel wronged in your heart, it is useless to compete with officers and soldiers, it will only make yourself and yourself uncomfortable.

What's more, there is a big family.

Du Kangping said: "I know, brother, don't worry."

Du Bohou touched his son's head, "Chengsi, you are a man, you have to protect your sister and grandmother."

Nan Zhi nodded, "Dad...Dad, I know, I will work hard, I will work hard."

The two daughters choked and said, "Father, you need to get better."

Du Bohou looked at the three children, with a smile on his dismal face, "Father will be fine."

(End of this chapter)