Chapter 121
When Mrs. Sun heard that her mother was ill, she hurried into the house.

As soon as she entered the room, she could smell the smell of herbs. Mrs. Sun was lying on the kang under a thick quilt, and there was a bowl of soup beside her.

Mrs. Sun touched Mrs. Sun's forehead, it was really hot, she didn't care about anything else, and said anxiously, "Changhe, quickly take mother to the car, we will take mother to the town medicine hall."

Yu Xiaolian stepped forward, "Wait a minute."

In ancient times, there was no immediate cure for fever. Her grandma had been suffering from fever repeatedly for several days, so it was important to reduce the fever first.

"It's important to reduce the fever first." Yu Xiaolian took out a bag of ibuprofen granules, and with the help of Mrs. Sun, fed it to Mrs. Sun.

Then he asked Yu Changhe to carry Mrs. Sun into the carriage.

Mrs. Sun hurriedly followed Yu Changhe out, and asked Little Huzi, "Where's your mother?"

Little Huzi said with teary eyes, "After my father left, my grandma became ill. My mother said that she went to my grandma's house to ask for a folk remedy for my grandma's illness. She went there for several days and didn't come back."

Sun's footsteps paused, and she understood that Xu was trying to boil her mother to death.

"Xiao Lian, you and Hu Zi are at home. My father and I will take your grandma to the town to see a doctor. You cook some food for Hu Zi."

Mrs. Xu was not at home for a few days, and the little tiger didn't know what to eat.

Yu Changhe and Mrs. Sun drove away in a hurry with Mrs. Sun who was unconscious.

Yu Xiaolian and Xiao Huzi stood outside the courtyard gate, watching the carriage run farther and farther until it disappeared around the corner of the village entrance.

Just as Yu Xiaolian was about to lead the little tiger into the house, she saw the old man whose mother was Uncle Wu asked her with a smile, "The carriage belongs to your family?"

Although Yu Xiaolian was not in the mood to deal with their curiosity, she still nodded out of politeness.

Hearing that the carriage belonged to the Yu family, Sun Wuye and a few people around him gasped. This horse is very expensive. What kind of luck did Yu Changhe have? He can even afford a carriage. up.

"What does your father do for a living now?"

I heard that Yu Changhe was kicked out of Hewanzi Village by the whole village together. Not only did his parents not help, but they even made trouble.

Looking at Yu Changhe's posture now, he has made a fortune.

Although the clothes on his body were not silk and satin, they didn't have a single patch.

Regardless of the clothes, everyone has a decent set of clothes to wear when going out, but not everyone can afford this carriage.

I heard that Yu Changhe's family of three was kicked out at the beginning, and even Yu Changhe's share of the land was taken back by the village. How did Yu Changhe get rich?

Not only Sun Wuye was curious, but several other people were also curious, and even a few children looked at Yu Xiaolian momentarily.

Yu Xiaolian replied according to what the family of three had discussed in advance, "Our family is now doing a small business."

Sun Wuye blurted out, "What kind of business is so profitable?"

After asking, I felt a bit abrupt again, but fortunately, the opposite was a child, so I probably wouldn't find it inappropriate.

Children are so clichéd!
"My mother does the pastry business, and my father and I go out to sell it."

After Yu Xiaolian finished speaking, she took Xiaohuzi's hand and said politely to everyone, "My aunt is not at home, and my brother hasn't eaten for several days. My mother asked me to cook for him. I will take Huzi home first. .”

Is Mrs. Xu not at home?

Several people present showed a look of surprise.

This Sun Fengshou went to serve with injuries, but Mrs. Xu left the old and the young at home and left by herself?
This person is really no joke!
Just now they saw that Mrs. Sun breathed in more air and released less air. They might not be able to save her if she went to the town.

It is really heartless for Mrs. Xu to leave her seriously ill mother-in-law at home like this.

The old grandson looked at the little Huzi, "Huzi, how long has your mother been gone?"

Little Huzi wiped away his tears and said in a sobbing tone, "Three days..."

"God damn it."

The old grandson scolded, and then asked, "Then what have you been eating these days? Are you hungry? You are the same child, why don't you go to my house?"

Hu Zi sobbed back, "I ate porridge, and I fed porridge to grandma, and I can cook porridge."

In the past when his grandma was cooking, he would always heat the fire for his grandma, and he also knew that making porridge was the simplest meal, just put a little rice and a lot of water, and bring it to a boil.

When a person is hungry and impatient, his potential is often stimulated, so the little tiger has not only learned to cook porridge these days, but also knows to wash the eggs and cook them in a pot with rice.

Yu Xiaolian thought of the bowl of soup beside the kang, and asked, "Did you cook that bowl of soup?"

Little Huzi showed a look of being thankful for me, and replied, "I dug Bupleurum in the mountains, and when I came back, I cooked the medicine for my milk. In the first two days, my milk ate the medicine I cooked, and it didn't burn much. "

Little Huzi frowned, and continued, "But today, I don't know what happened, and the medicine didn't help. In the afternoon, I will give me medicine again, and she won't open her mouth to eat."

The old Zhangtou laughed, "Okay, little tiger, you know that bupleurum bupleurum can reduce fever, and you know how to cook porridge for your grandma. Your grandma really loves you for nothing."

Little Huzi is only six years old this year. He raised his head and said innocently, "People in the village are sick, don't they all use Bupleurum and Qianghuo to boil water?"

He already knew this!

It's just that it's only early spring, and it's hard to find fresh Qianghuo and Bupleurum, so he can only dig the root of Bupleurum and cook it.

The little tiger raised his head and asked Yu Xiaolian, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Sister, my mother went to my grandma's house to ask for some folk remedies, why did she go for several days and still not come back?"

Yu Xiaolian frowned, what should she tell this little guy?
Before Yu Xiaolian could sort out her words, she heard old Zhang's displeased voice, "Little Huzi, your mother is deliberately killing your grandma, her conscience is broken, and when she comes back, I will hold a clan meeting to severely punish you." clean her up."

Fortunately, Sun Fengshou wanted to divorce his wife a few days ago, and his stupid sister-in-law was still facing Mrs. Xu, now Mrs. Xu is ungrateful and repays kindness with complaints, and wants to take advantage of the man's absence to get rid of the burden of the old lady.

It's really unworthy to marry a wife!
Little Huzi was so frightened by the old grandson's words that tears fell in pairs, "Fifth Grandpa, if my mother didn't come back, she must have been delayed by something on the road. You must not punish my mother to kneel in the ancestral hall."

Although Xiao Huzi is small, he knows that it is very embarrassing to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Only those who have made a big mistake will be escorted to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Kneeling in the ancestral hall and not being able to eat, let alone being pointed out by the villagers that this person is immoral.

Last year, Da Liu, the son-in-law of the fourth family of Sun Lao in the village, had a child with a widow from another village, so he was escorted to kneel in the ancestral hall for three days.

In those few days, there were always children outside the ancestral hall poking their heads to watch the fun, and of course he was included in these children.

In the past few days, he heard many people scolding Liu, and the scolding was ridiculous.

He didn't want his mother to be scolded.

The old grandson stared angrily, "Your boy will excuse your mother, what is more important than your grandma's life? It's been three days, not three quarters of an hour, and nothing can be delayed for so long!"

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