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After sleeping all afternoon, Yu Sui sweated all over. Although she felt a little relieved, her cold symptoms became more serious. Her nose was stuffy, her head was swollen, her limbs were sore, and she felt like her whole body was useless.

Yu Sui just wanted to go into the space to buy some medicine to relieve cold symptoms. After all, the cold medicines of today are not as good as the special medicines of later generations, but the loud crying of little glutinous rice balls could be heard outside.

Yu Sui wanted to ask Xia Xiao'e what was going on, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was so hoarse that if she spoke in the room, she would not be heard outside.

Yu Sui had no choice but to hold on to the wall and go out. She saw Xia Xiao'e working on the stove. For safety, she could only put the child on the aisle connecting the kitchen.

There was a mat on the floor, but the little glutinous rice balls crawled around and hit the door frame next to the kitchen door.

At this time, Xia Xiao'e was stirring things in her hands and coaxing the child loudly: "Oh, be good, little glutinous rice dumpling. Auntie will cook you some egg yolk porridge and you will not be hungry. It will be fine soon. Don't cry, be good." ah!"

Yu Sui looked at the clock on the wall. It was four o'clock. This was also the time when Xiao'e usually cooked food for the children.

She only had one meal of breast milk today, and the child must be craving for it now. Yu Sui didn't dare to go out and hug him, for fear that the child would see her and cry even harder.

Yu Sui had no choice but to open the door a crack and kept waving to Xia Xiao'e, hoping that Xia Xiao'e would see her and come over by herself so that she could explain something to her.

But Xia Xiao'e was very flustered when she heard the child cry. She didn't look at Yu Sui at all: "Tang Yuan'er, be good, don't cry, okay? Auntie is coming soon... Oh, baby, you cry and make me uncomfortable... Okay, okay. , let me hug you first..."

Xia Xiao'e walked towards Yu Sui's direction, but she only had small glutinous rice balls in her eyes and missed Yu Sui's hand that was about to be broken.

Yu Sui reached out and patted the wall.

But the child cried so loudly that Xia Xiao'e didn't hear it. She walked to the mat on the floor, picked up the child and coaxed:

"Be good, don't cry. My aunt knows you are hungry, but my aunt is holding you with one hand. You can't stir the porridge. The porridge is still very hard and you can't eat it. Be good, my aunt hasn't done any laundry today. Your mother is still sick. She hasn’t eaten yet, and her aunt wants to cook her a bowl of noodles, but she hasn’t cooked yet, so be good.”

Xia Xiao'e held the child skillfully, and the crying of Xiao Tangyuan eased a little, so Xia Xiao'e carried the child towards the kitchen.

The fire on the kitchen stove was still on, and Xia Xiao'e had to check whether the porridge was soft.

Yu Sui had to put on a double mask and a hat, for fear that the child would recognize her, and then walked to the kitchen. She wanted to tell Xia Xiao'e that if it didn't work, she should send the child to Aunt Qiu's house first, so that Xia Xiao'e You can also do well.

But with children, emergencies are always uncontrollable. As soon as the little glutinous rice balls arrived in the kitchen, for some reason, they suddenly started crying again, shaking their bodies and kicking their feet.

But Xia Xiao'e just freed up a hand to stir the porridge.

The original owner of the house that Yu Sui rented was probably tall, and the stove was built relatively high. However, Xia Xiao'e was only in her teens and was not developed well enough. The stove was right up to her chest, and she was holding a small glutinous rice dumpling. Then The porridge pot is right on the chest of the little glutinous rice balls.

Good guy, Yu Sui was about six meters away from the two people. He just watched the little glutinous rice balls kicking around and stepped on the handle of the small pot for cooking porridge. Xia Xiao'e was stirring the pot with a spatula when the small pot shook. , amidst Xia Xiao'e's exclamation, the whole pot fell into the dumplings.

"Be careful!" Yu Sui's eyes widened, her voice cracked, and she rushed forward, but she knew in her heart that it was too late. Her fear and eagerness made her hair stand on end!

At the critical moment, Xia Xiao'e used her bare hands to hold the pot that was about to topple over. Some water poured out, and it jumped more than half a meter high. The stove made a "hissing" sound, and Yu Sui smelled the smell of burnt fur.

"Ah...!" Xia Xiao'e screamed.

But she was still trying to control her voice.

Xiao Tang Yuan stopped crying, turned to look at Xia Xiao'e, then raised her head and started crying.

Still scared.

At this time, Yu Sui didn't care whether he wanted to breastfeed or not. He rushed over and took the child away from Xia Xiao'e, threw it directly on the floor mat, turned around, grabbed Xia Xiao'e's hand, and dipped it into a bucket next to it.

White smoke curled up in the bucket.

Xia Xiao'e's eyes were full of tears, but she was still looking at where the child was: "Don't cry, Tangyuan'er. Auntie is fine. It's fine. Don't cry..."

Yu Sui was sad.

Although she was sick, she was the only adult in the family, so she failed to protect her children and Xia Xiao'e.

Yu Sui: "Stop talking, take care of yourself first. Just soak your hands like this, and then I'll go get a bucket of water from the alley."

The hair on Xia Xiao'e's forehead was scorched by the fire, and she forced a smile to Yu Sui: "No, no, I'm fine. Sister-in-law, you have a fever. Don't go. Are you feeling better? Why are you up?"

Yu Sui had no time to talk about her own affairs and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

Xia Xiao'e: "It doesn't hurt. Just didn't burn the dumplings. It scared me to death. His little feet almost stepped into the fire!"

Yu Sui had already taken Xia Xiao'e's hand up to look at it.

A big blister has bulged at the tiger's mouth, and a layer of skin on the back of the hand has been burned off. It looks red and black. The area is not small, and it's still the right hand.This hand will not heal for ten days and a half.

And burns and scalds will only become more and more painful.

Yu Sui felt guilty: "Let it cool down first, and we'll go to the hospital to check it out later."

"No, no, I won't go. It's okay, it's really okay. Sister-in-law, go and hug the little glutinous rice balls first. His throat is hoarse from crying!" Xia Xiao'e was still looking at the child.

Indeed, the child was so frightened that he cried on the floor mat until his lips turned blue and he could no longer cry.

Yu Sui felt very distressed and had no choice but to pick up the child.

But the child was hungry and smelled Yu Sui's scent, so he cried and crawled into Yu Sui's arms.

It's really a dilemma!

She has already taken antipyretics and cannot breastfeed her child.

Yu Sui put down the glutinous rice balls with a strong heart and went to make milk powder.

Xia Xiao'e's hands were soaked in the water, her eyes full of dissatisfaction: "Sister-in-law, please hug him, he won't even be able to cry anymore."

Yu Sui's throat was hoarse and she couldn't speak. Xiao Tang Yuan's cry was like a reminder. Xia Xiao'e's burns and the look of distress for Xiao Tang Yuan made her feel guilty.

For the first time, Yu Sui shed tears while soaking her milk.

Xia Xiao'e still saw her helpless look, she immediately shut up, quickly shook off the water on her hands, and went to hug the child: "Sister-in-law, please don't cry. I'm sorry, you are sick too. I shouldn't rush you, don't Cry, please don’t cry, it’s because I didn’t take good care of the little glutinous rice balls, I was wrong, I don’t dare anymore!”

She bumped the child to coax her and circled Yu Sui, but it was obvious that her hand was starting to hurt and her face turned pale.

Yu Sui: "I don't blame you. It would be great if your elder brother could be here."