Chapter 73 073, Worried

The Song family, who had been hanging behind the exile team, couldn't bear it anymore and sat down on the spot. The sweat on their foreheads was already sticky with their hair. At this time, they had completely lost their former glory, and everyone's faces were extremely embarrassed. .

The entire team belonged to their Song family, which was weakest. Unlike other families, at least there were a few adult men who could help share the burden, and they, a group of women and children, could only support each other, so it was extremely difficult to walk.

Because of this, their family is always at the tail of the team.

"How is Shaoqin? Has the fever gone?"

The old lady Song took a breath, and quickly asked the eldest daughter-in-law beside her.

Su Lianying looked distressed, "I still have a little fever."

Along the way, they tried their best to apply wet veils to his forehead, but it had little effect, and he took the only package of medicine, and now he could only rely on himself to resist.

"I'll go find some water nearby." Song Yunxi gritted her teeth and stood up, obviously her legs were still shaking, but seeing the unconscious second brother, she had to stand up.

"The messenger is distributing dry food, sister-in-law, look at Shaoqin, I'll go get it." Bai looked around her family, and got up to pick up the errand. Now it seems that she is relatively easy .

The eldest niece Yun Xi has been supporting the old lady, the niece and daughter-in-law Wanqing has to take care of a seven-year-old child, and her own son and sister-in-law have to take turns carrying the unconscious Shaoqin on their backs. The two of them are the hardest of all.

And although she herself has a child, Chuying is already a ten-year-old half-grown girl, and basically she doesn't need to carry or carry her around, so in comparison, she is indeed the most relaxed one.

"Row."

Su Lianying won't be courteous to her sister-in-law anymore, now all her thoughts are on her injured little son.

On the other hand, Song Jingze was already tired and lay down on the ground, lying on the muddy ground, panting, staring at the sky in a daze, as if his soul was about to come out of his body.

Song Jingze at this moment has only one feeling: Tired!
He felt that he had never been so tired in the past 15 years, even if he was thrown into the military camp by his father for training, he was not so exhausted.

At this moment, he felt that his body no longer belonged to him, and he didn't have any consciousness at all. He just wanted to sleep on it.

"Grandmother, mother, please drink some water."

Song Yunxi folded a large leaf to fill some stream water, and carefully delivered it to his family.

Their family didn't have any luggage, so that they didn't even have a container to hold water. She could only rely on everything available around her.

"Let's feed some to Shaoqin first, I think his mouth is peeling." Mrs. Song waved her hand. Although she is tired and thirsty now, she is not sick or injured, so she can always hold on.

"Row."

Su Lianying quickly took the leaves and gently handed them to her youngest son's mouth. Fortunately, he still had the consciousness to swallow, so he drank a few sips of water.

"I'll pretend to be a little more." Song Yunxi couldn't help showing a slight smile on his face when he saw his second brother drink the water.

"Yun Xi, I'll go with you." Xu Wanqing handed her son to Mrs. Song, and more than one person could bring back more water.

So, the aunt and sister-in-law went to Xiaohegou not far away together.

Soon Bai came back with the family's dry food, with a helpless expression on his face, "It's still a black bun."

For today's three meals, the messenger sent them all the same kind of black buns. This kind of black buns can't even compare to coarse grains.

(End of this chapter)

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