Young Master, come to farm

Chapter 8 Delicious Rice Noodles
"Long'er, you open the small red box in Mother's hand, take a pill and stuff it into Mother's mouth, Feng'er, go and get Mother a glass of water."

Qu Mingxuan spoke to the two little guys beside her with all her strength.

They were all well-behaved and sensible, and hurriedly followed what their mother said.

After a while, Qu Mingxuan swallowed a fever-reducing medicine.

Worried that one pill would not be effective enough, she took another one.

In the middle of the night, after sweating all over, the body is considered refreshed.

What moved her was that the two little guys, Yilong and Fengjin, had been waiting by their side since they took the medicine, without closing their eyes for a moment.

For a while, he wiped the sweat from her forehead with his sleeve, and for a while, he rubbed her sore shoulders.

When the first ray of sunlight hit Qu Mingxuan's face, she regained some strength.

I just planned to get up and make rice noodles for the two kids.

The sound of footsteps outside made her huddle in the straw again and close her eyes.

He didn't forget to hide the two bags of rice noodles in the torn bedding.

It was Tian Dazhuang who came in.

Glancing at the half-dead Qu Mingxuan, he couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Hey, it's already noon, why don't you get up and chop firewood for me! We don't have much firewood in the yard!"

These words made Qu Mingxuan's heart, liver, spleen and stomach tremble with anger.

When I entered that yard by myself earlier, I clearly saw firewood piled high on one side of the hill.

He actually told himself that there was no firewood, just to torture himself.

No, although I took antipyretics, the wounds on my body have not yet fully healed.

If you go out now and be blown by the cold wind, it will definitely aggravate your condition.

What way should Tian Dazhuang stop driving him to work?
Turning her eyeballs, Qu Mingxuan found a solution.

Her mouth was slanted, her eyes were slanting, and she kept twitching there, her appearance was really terrifying.

But during the period, Qu Mingxuan did not forget to wink at Yilong.

The smart little Yilong quickly understood what his mother meant.

Looking at Tian Dazhuang who was frightened in front of him, Yilong threw himself at his feet and choked up: "Father, mother, she contracted a cold last night and kept getting sick. I'm afraid she won't be able to chop firewood. Let her rest at home for two days." Day!"

Although unwilling, Tian Dazhuang could only give up.

He didn't want Qu Mingxuan to die because of this.

At that time, there will be no one to do the work at home.

"Take good care of her, don't let her run out like a ghost, and lose my family when the time comes! Bastards"

While complaining, Tian Dazhuang paced out.

At this time, Qu Mingxuan stood up: "Let my old lady do the work for you, there is no way!"

After speaking, she fell down again.

When she was at home, Qu Mingxuan would sleep until twelve noon.

Although time travels, the biological clock has not changed.

It was noon, but still no one came to deliver the food.

Yilong and Fengjin looked out the door pitifully.

Usually at this time, Tian Yuzhen had already secretly delivered food to them.

Qu Mingxuan couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up abruptly: "Children, as the saying goes, it's better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Since they won't give us food, let's do it ourselves."

She brought two stones to set up a stove, and then went to the stream outside to clean the broken pot at home.

After the pot was half filled with water, Qu Mingxuan lit the firewood.

When the school held outdoor survival activities, I followed the experience for more than a month.

Now if you leave yourself alone in the wilderness, you will definitely not starve to death.

(End of this chapter)