Chapter 7 It’s too hot and I got heat stroke
When Shen Xiaotao and Shen Xiaoli saw many things in her arms, their eyes lit up.

"Second sister! What did you find?" Shen Xiaoli was hungry and thirsty. She had long wanted to eat the half piece of biscuit in Shen Youfu's arms, but she still had some sense and did not move.

"Well, I found several steamed buns and some mixed rice. Someone else hid them under the stove. I probably forgot to take them with me because I was in a hurry." Shen Xiaoyu lied, hoping to deceive them.

"That's great." Shen Xiaoli trusted and admired the second sister more.

"But daddy hasn't woken up yet!" The pessimistic Shen Xiaotao was almost heartbroken.

Shen Xiaoyu put a bandana wrapped in crushed ice on his forehead, cheeks, and neck.

Shen Youfu's eyebrows finally moved and relaxed a little, but he was not awake yet.

"Second sister, what is this?" Shen Xiaotao asked worriedly and curiously.

"This is my headscarf! I soaked it in water. It will be fine if I leave it on for a while to cool down." Shen Xiaoyu had to open his eyes again and lied.

Ice cubes are also made of water, so this lie is only half a lie.

Moreover, according to some memories of the original owner's childhood in the capital, this large country already has ice-making technology, and iced delicacies have appeared in several prosperous and important towns.

But Shen Xiaotao and Shen Xiaoli were born after the Shen family was exiled to Yazhou. Yazhou is thousands of miles away from the capital, and the village they live in is desolate and remote. There is not enough food to eat, let alone seeing ice.

Shen Xiaoyu put the ice-wrapped scarf on Shen Youfu's forehead, and then handed the seven oatmeal buns to them to fill their stomachs first. As for the mixed rice, he would go to the kitchen later to get some firewood and make a fire to cook it. .

"By the way, is my little sister still sleeping?" Shen Xiaoyu only then remembered the baby in the basket, and it seemed that he had never heard her voice.

"Well, I'm still sleeping." Shen Xiaoli finished eating an oatmeal bun in two or two mouths, reached out and pinched Shen Xiaoxiao's face in the basket, and called: "Xiaoxiao! Get up!"

She fiddled with it several times, but no one responded.

"Second sister, she's not awake."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, no, no, no, he wouldn't die!

She hurried over to take a breath.

Although it was weak, it was breathy. It was probably due to heat stroke due to the hot weather.

"Second sister! What's wrong with Xiaoxiao?" After Shen Xiaotao was worried about her silly father, she now started to worry about her little sister again.

"It's okay, it's okay, just like our dad, he suffered from heatstroke." Shen Xiaoyu comforted them and picked up the baby from the carrier.At this time, Shen Youfu, who was lying on the ground, finally woke up, stood up and sat on the ground in a daze, looking at them.

Shen Xiaoyu picked up the ice pack that fell next to him, and then applied it to Shen Xiaoxiao.

The broken ice melted quickly and was already shriveled. The turban was wet and the ice was cold. The baby woke up, pursed his lips and cried.

Shen Xiaoyu had no experience with milk babies and was a little at a loss. He could only gently shake his arms and coax: "Don't cry, don't cry. Second sister is here, don't be afraid! Be good!"

But the baby in her arms cried louder and louder.

"Second sister, maybe Xiaoxiao is hungry?" Shen Xiaoli was eating her second oatmeal bun, and this time she ate slower.

After her reminder, Shen Xiaoyu felt that she was most likely hungry and needed to feed her something.

But the mixed rice porridge hadn't been cooked yet, so it couldn't stop her crying for a while.

Shen Xiaoyu fed her some water, but she still cried after drinking the water.

"Xiaoli, come with me." Shen Xiaoyu opened the door with one hand.

Guessing that her second sister had assigned her a job, she swallowed the last bite of oatmeal buns and followed Shen Xiaoyu.

Seeing this, Shen Xiaotao hurriedly asked: "What about me?"

"You take care of our father, and we will make a fire to cook mixed rice porridge."

After that, Shen Xiaoyu hugged Shen Xiaoxiao who was crying and led Shen Xiaoli to the kitchen next door.

"Xiao Li, can you pick up some firewood and make a fire?" Shen Xiaoyu learned from the memory of the original owner that one of the twins was quite smart and capable.

Shen Xiaoli glanced at the firewood under the stove, said "yes" readily, rolled up her sleeves and started working.

She found some fire chips from the bottom of the stove and lit a small fire in a moment.

While she was getting rice and tableware from the main room, Shen Xiaoyu quickly summoned the refrigerator and took a box of milk from the unplugged refrigerator and fed it to Shen Xiaoxiao in her arms.

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