Chapter 5 Molting
Sun Qiaoniang shuddered abruptly: These two couples... really match each other!

Qiao Chu's dark face was expressionless, and he said hello in a low voice: "Sister Qiao Niang."

"Okay! I'm good, but you just..." Sun Qiaoniang started tearing up as she spoke.

Qiao Chu: "..." I don't seem to be dying yet?
Qiao Chu didn't speak, and Chen Qingshan on the side didn't speak even more, but looked at Sun Qiaoniang with a little indifference.

Sun Qiaoniang cried for a while by herself, she probably felt that it was boring, she turned around and picked up the bamboo basket she just brought in from the ground: "I brought you a few eggs, you and Qingshan also eat some eggs to make up your body, so that you can get better soon .”

"Thank you sister Qiaoniang." Qiao Chu said another word, and then disappeared.

Sun Qiaoniang was also embarrassed, but she came here today with a purpose, and she said a few comforting words, Qiao Chu couldn't stand it any longer: "Sister Qiaoniang, I'm like this... If you're okay, why don't you come earlier?" Let's go back?"

How could Sun Qiaoniang go back, and hurriedly said: "Qiao Chu, I really have an idea when I come here today, and I want to discuss it with you..."

"what idea?"

Sun Qiaoniang murmured, a little unable to speak, but after much deliberation, she finally mustered up her courage: "When Xiaofu went to Qingshan's house today, Xiaolu and Xiaoshou were playing at my house. I think it's very difficult for you now. You and Qingshan are both lying on the bed, and none of the family can support the family. These three children are younger than each other. Xiaofu can't handle it all by himself, it's really pitiful..."

Sun Qiaoniang stopped, Qiao Chu didn't know what she was going to say, and just looked at her quietly.

A pair of black and white pupils on the dark face made Sun Qiaoniang's heart beat faster, and she almost couldn't speak anymore.

However, after thinking about what she had discussed with her mother-in-law before, Sun Qiaoniang gritted her teeth: "I thought, I am still guarding my mother-in-law alone anyway, or...or...can you adopt Xiaoshou to me? I I promise to treat her well."

Qiao Chu was stunned, she couldn't help raising her eyes to look at Chen Qingshan in the bed.

Chen Qingshan was a little surprised, obviously not going to speak.

Swallowing her saliva, Qiao Chu asked curiously, "Why did you fall in love with Xiaoshou? Not Xiaolu?"

Xiao Lu is a male.

You must know that people in this era are the greatest if they have no descendants. This "post" refers to males.

"Xiao Lu is the only male in your family, I can't do such a thing..." Sun Qiaoniang explained, but Qiao Chu understood in a daze: In fact, it was because Xiao Shou was only three years old, and Xiao Lu was five or six years old. So Sun Qiaoniang thinks that raising Xiaoshou is easier to raise and get close to, right?

but……

"I don't want to." Qiao Chu refused concisely.

"What? You don't... no, you look like this... just in case... just in case..." Sun Qiaoniang was dumbfounded: She really didn't expect Qiao Chu to refuse so simply.

"What if I die?" Qiao Chu helped Sun Qiaoniang to speak out.

Sun Qiaoniang was at a loss for words: This is such a meaning, but it is not very good to say it.

Qiao Chu raised his eyes and turned his head, looked at Chen Qingshan on the bed, and stared at his eyes like morning stars beside his cinnabar mole: "If I die, for the sake of saving my life, can you help me save three Are the children raised?"

When he said this, Qiao Chu's voice was quite calm, and there was no expression on his dark face, mainly because he didn't dare to show any expression, for fear that his dry skin would crack.

Chen Qingshan was silent for a moment, then nodded decisively: "Yes."

Qiao Chu turned her head again and looked at Sun Qiaoniang who was outside the bed: "If I die and Chen Qingshan will take care of me, as long as possible, I will not let the three children be separated."

Sun Qiaoniang opened her mouth, opened her mouth again, and finally found that it was inappropriate to reason with a dark dying person, so she left with a dry smile: "I was thinking about it, it's really inappropriate to say this kind of thing, you Wait, I'll go talk to the patriarch..."

After finishing speaking, Sun Qiaoniang turned around and left in a hurry.

Qiao Chu sighed, turned to look at Chen Qingshan again: "Thank you."

"No need." Chen Qingshan looked at the dead skin on the corners of Qiao Chu's mouth that was getting more and more cracked, and the corners of his mouth twitched: he really wanted to use his hands to tear off that layer of dead skin and see what it looks like inside...

The patriarch Qiao Dahe soon arrived, followed by Sun Qiaoniang and the patriarch's wife Liu Chunmiao.

Qiao Chu greeted briefly: "Brother Hall, Sister Chunmiao."

Qiao Dahe and Liu Chunmiao were also taken aback when they saw Qiao Chu whose eyes were rolling around on the bed: yesterday they were dying, but today they looked so much more energetic?

"You now..." Qiao Dahe thought about his choice of words, and for a moment he couldn't figure out how to ask more appropriately.

"I'm much better!" Qiao Chu answered quickly. Although her tone was calm, she did not speak slowly. She uttered words clearly and breathlessly. She didn't look like a serious patient at all. If she closed her eyes and listened, she would be no different from an ordinary person.

Liu Chunmiao's eyes were wide open, and the eyebrows on her long face were raised high, she was very shocked: "You are..."

"I had a dream last night. In the dream, the gods said that my life should not die. I still have many decades to live. When I wake up, I will be much better." Qiao Chu decided to push everything to ordinary people and never saw The fairy that everyone wants to see.

"But Doctor Qiao said you yesterday..." Sun Qiaoniang couldn't believe it: if Doctor Sun hadn't said that Qiao Chu was dying, she would have come to see her in person, and even helped Qiao Chu apply the black ointment, she would still not be able to It is certain that Qiao Chu's life will not be long.

But why look at it now, it is indeed a lot more energetic?

"The gods saved me." Qiao Chu said, after thinking for a while, he simply pulled out a pair of white and tender hands from under the quilt. The strange contrast between the dark face and the white and tender hands made Qiao Dahe and his wife and Sun Qiaoniang both Qi Qi was shocked!
Sun Qiaoniang was so frightened that she took several steps back!

"Your hand..." Sun Qiaoniang exclaimed in surprise, pointing at Qiao Chubainen's delicate hands and widening her eyes, her expression was like seeing a ghost.

"On my hands, the dead skin that was burned by the thunder before has fallen off. In fact, the skin on my face has also begun to fall off." Qiao Chu pointed to the corner of her mouth in order to inoculate everyone.

Chen Qingshan looked at it coldly, it was the place where the crack he saw before.

After all, Liu Chunmiao was a relative, and he had a clear conscience, so he boldly stepped forward, lowered his head and took a closer look. After seeing this, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Ah... really ah! The skin is starting to peel here..."

Qiao Chu forced a smile, but felt that the skin on his face was tense according to his expression, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it. In addition to the black medicated oil, there was also the black dead skin that was gradually ready to fall off.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like