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Chapter 577 Luck can't be so bad, right? (ten more)
Chapter 577 Luck can't be so bad, right? (ten more)
Lu Sanniang tidied up the firewood to be used tonight, and sat aside with beads of sweat on her forehead. The injury she suffered in the morning had shaken her internal organs, so it can't be healed immediately.

The rush in the afternoon and the busy journey just now are all putting a burden on the body.

Lu Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief, and began to pick up the flint and steel she picked up by the river to start a fire. She brought a fire booklet, but she didn't know how many days she would have to walk to the next town. What if she used it now and came back to use it urgently?
What will happen on the way, no one knows, especially... she still looks like this.

At this time, Lu Sanniang is willing to ask for it as everyone in the village has said, she is really ugly, and there is no need to be nervous and worry so much.

After the fire was raised, Lu Sanniang hung a small pot with two ears on the shelf, and started to cook food in it. First, she got some leaf buds from the mountains and fields, wet them with boiling water to remove most of the bitterness, and then Boiling it into a pot is hot, and this tender sprout is also good for her own wounds.

Then she picked up the bamboo joints and poured the soup into it. The pot was a bit small, just the size of one bamboo joint. She put the bamboo joints aside and started to cook the rice noodles for the little ones. Feed the spoonful of bitter vegetable soup into the little guy's mouth, let the little guy pay for it.

The next step is to go on a journey. The only thing that can be eaten in the mountains and forests is these wild plant sprouts, but there are few wild sprouts in the mountains this season, and she herself is reluctant to eat them.

The little guy was very uncooperative, and the bitter gourd lowered his face, with a look of bitterness and hatred. Lu Sanniang knew that the child was more than ten months old and could understand her, so she said in a low voice: "Ask, drink a little, okay?" ?”

Little Lu Jinhua took a sip with a bitter face unwillingly, wanting to vomit, but swallowed it forcefully under Lu Sanniang's gaze.

When Lu Sanniang saw her son swallowed it, she couldn't help laughing knowingly. Little Lu Jinhua wanted to please his mother seeing his mother watching him drink it so happily, so when he brought the second sip, he drank it bitterly. When there are five people, they don't want to have more.

Lu Sanniang didn't force it, it was already very good to have those five.

"Eat some staple food..." Lu Sanniang fed the little Lu Jinhua first, and when the little guy was full, it was completely dark, and she ate the dry food prepared by Aunt Liu together with the cold wild vegetable soup.

She actually...brought a small medicine jar, there was no way, how could she take care of her son if she didn't take care of her own body first?

The little guy was crawling excitedly in the small tent, printing a cloth bag from time to time, and he could "giggle" while playing alone.

Lu Sanniang, who was standing by the fire to boil the medicine, couldn't help but smile. It was the first time today that she felt relaxed. After drinking the medicine, it was already completely dark. She boiled water and poured it into the cleaned bamboo bucket. OK, get up and get ready for bed.

There are always sounds of birds and beasts in the mountains and forests. She felt flustered and turned her head to look around. In the dark forest, she could only see the place where the fire was shining, and if she was far away, she would only be blinded. Can't see anything.

Lu Sanniang got into the small tent, put her arms around her son, raised her ears and pursed her ears, and subconsciously grabbed Rui Rui who was tied to her thigh.

The night in the forest became darker with the cries of birds and beasts.

"Ouch..."

The sound of howling wolves seemed to be heard in the distance, and Lu Sanniang woke up suddenly, her heart aroused.

She remembered encountering a pack of wolves on the way to Shangjing when she fled from disasters. At that time, the casualties were horrific... She still trembled in her heart when she recalled it.

So she knows that there are wolves in the deep mountains and forests, and she always thinks: I can't be so lucky, right?
　I found that reading some good books is really good for writing. I want to spare time to read more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)