After signing in, the little pitiful took the 80 sisters to fly

Chapter 5
"Father, you can go to the Third Master's to get some herbal medicine tomorrow. Our mother has been suffering from cold for the past two days and keeps coughing."

The third uncle is a barefoot doctor in the brigade. He is the only one in the four or five brigades around who can see some minor ailments, and many people come to him for consultation.

Few people know his name, everyone calls him Third Master, he is a widowed old man in his 60s.

The old man is very kind-hearted. He finds all the herbs at home by himself in the mountains. He usually prescribes medicines for people. He just takes two sweet potatoes and a handful of coarse grains.

People who are really in trouble at home will not accept things.

So I would rather go to him than go to the health center of the commune.

Wu Bo sighed secretly, he was useless, with a broken leg, he dragged down the whole family.

The mother, daughter-in-law and children all suffer and suffer, but there is nothing he can do.

As the person next to the pillow, how could Zhao Lian not understand Wu Bo's thoughts, and patted his hand to comfort him: "It's okay, when the snow stops, I'll go up the mountain to look for it, I'm healthy, it won't hurt to get some firewood."

Wu Bo was so anxious that he sat up straight away, and took away the hard torn quilt, the cold wind poured into the quilt, making Xiao Xiya shiver.

Scared so much that Wu Bo hurriedly lay down again, gently hugged Xiao Xiya and patted.

After Xiao Xiya stabilized, she said in a deep voice: "You have hurt your body and you are still in confinement, so you can't be cold, otherwise it will affect your lifespan."

"You don't need the firewood. I'll go when the snow stops."

"Also, about the medicine, let Barley go to the commune tomorrow. I want to go to the commune first."

"There is no rice, and no one in the village has it. I will go to the commune to see if I can get milk powder."

The husband and wife took advantage of the snow light outside, looking at the white and tender little buds, their hearts melted.

Zhao Lian couldn't help feeling sad and said, "Our family has no money or a ticket, where can you get rice?" Don't even think about milk powder, it is a rare and expensive item, and even the county town may not be able to sell it.

He suddenly paused and said in panic, "Do you want to go there?"

Wu Bo was silent, he really wanted to go there.

There is a market formed spontaneously by some people.

Because it must be done in private and cannot be known by the public, it is called a black market.

Seeing this, Zhao Lian's heart pounded: "Father, it's too dangerous. If something happens to you, how will our family of orphans and widows live?"

"We can't go there. Let's think of other ways. There must be other ways."

Seeing that Zhao Lian was really flustered, Wu Bo hurriedly comforted her softly.

Hearing this, the high-level code was suddenly invigorated, and its opportunity came.

Shouting in Xiao Xiya's ear: "Host, host, wake up, don't sleep, you have no rice soup to drink."

Xiao Xiya's little hand clenched her fist shook, and her little head began to wake up.

The sad and self-blaming couple did not notice Xiao Xiya's actions.

The high-level code laughed loudly: "Host, host, your parents said, there is no rice, you can't drink millet porridge, you are going to be hungry."

Emotionless code, laughing and gloating.

What bad intentions can the code have, it just wants to urge the small host to do business.

Xiao Xiya blinked her big eyes in a daze, and after a long time of reaction, she finally understood the meaning of Wuliangtong.

She has nothing to eat...

"Wow……"

After coming to the new environment, Xiao Xiya finally had a second instinctive emotion and cried earth-shatteringly.

Wu Bo and Zhao Lian were terrified, thinking they had crushed the little guy.

It can be seen that the little guy is fine, warm, no peeing, no diarrhea, and there is still some stuff in the little belly.

But why are you crying...

"Did you have a nightmare?" Wu Bo hugged Xiao Xiya into his arms and patted it distressedly.

"Father's Xi Ya is good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Daddy is here, don't be afraid."

Zhao Lian hurriedly put Wu Bo's torn padded jacket on the father and daughter, reached out and touched Xiao Xiya's small face, small vest, small hands and feet, dry and dry, and the temperature was just right: "It doesn't look like I'm sick."

It's not sick, but crying loudly, which makes the couple even more worried.

Surrounded by Xiao Xiya, he was at a loss.

Grandma Wu was also awakened, put on a casual dress, and hurried over to knock on the door: "Bo'er, Xiaolian, what's the matter? What's the matter with the child?"

The old lady really loved Xiao Xiya, and she asked herself if it hurt her more than Damai. She couldn't explain why, but she felt that Xiao Xiya had lived in her heart.

This child, who has been here for so many days, has never cried a single sound. She suddenly cried so sadly that she was in a hurry.

There is no time to maintain the grace and calmness that has always been maintained.

Zhao Lian hurriedly got up and opened the door: "Mother, why are you here, come in quickly, don't be cold." She put her ragged cotton jacket on for Grandma Wu.

Grandma Wu pushed it away: "Leave me alone, I'm not cold, you can dress yourself. What's wrong with Xi Ya, why are you crying, show me quickly."

Wu Bo hurriedly handed it over, the man's eyes were red, and he was very anxious: "I don't know, the child was sleeping well, but suddenly he started crying."

"Mother, did you get sick from the cold before? What should I do? Let me ask the third master to come and have a look?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, wait for me to see." Grandma Wu is the only one who has ever given birth to a child, and she is also the spiritual pillar of the family. She knows that she should not panic, otherwise the young couple who have never experienced anything will cry.

Grandma Wu put her arms around Xiao Xiya and checked her lightly, then spoke to her softly.

But Xiao Xiya, who was so sad that she couldn't restrain herself, couldn't hear it at all.

Grandma Wu secretly speculated that Xiao Xiya might have been shocked by some dirty thing.

Dirty things. Instigators. Mr. System laughed so hard that he finally found his way back.

God knows what kind of mood it is after letting it speak hard for four or five days, but the little host has no response.

Of course, it is a kind system master, and it is also worried that the little host and the little host's family will be in a hurry.

Then, the high-level code began to persuade again.

"Little host, don't be too sad, it's not that you really can't eat it, we can still eat it."

"Hi..." When Xiao Xiya heard that she was still edible, her sadness faded away.

The crying stopped abruptly, and he blinked his big misty eyes, waiting for the high-level code to continue.

The high-level code is so gratifying that I want to cry, the small host will finally listen to it carefully, and the code is not easy to generate.

"Little host, as long as you are obedient and sign in every day, you can eat millet soup or small milk powder. When you grow up, you can eat more delicious food. This life is worthwhile."

Xiao Xiya tilted her head, a little confused and confused, she had never eaten anything other than rice soup, so she didn't know how delicious other better ones were.

Although there is some anticipation, it is not up to the level of excitement and yearning for the villain, so the small expression is a little dull.

The high-level code made two hey-hey sounds, which sounded a bit obscene. After laughing, he said in the voice of a big bad wolf coaxing a little sheep: "Little host, you don't need to understand this matter for the time being. It's okay, it's not important."

"The important thing is now, you only need to do what I say, and I guarantee that we will have what we want, and we won't be hungry, especially the millet soup, which will definitely make you vomit."

Xiao Xiya blinked, why did she vomit from drinking?
The villain is digesting the meaning of the gentleman, and the little expression is more serious and dull.

Wu Bo, Zhao Lian, Grandma Wu and the three of them met, they didn't dare to breathe, they looked at the dazed little Xiya, and they had all kinds of ideas.

Especially Grandma Wu, she confirmed the guess that Xiao Xiya met something dirty.

(End of this chapter)