In the 70s of the book, the cannon fodder wife took the script of the richest man

Xia Xiao'e immediately stood in front of Yu Sui and said eagerly:

"No, it's not my eldest brother's fault. Don't blame him. It's my mother and father's fault. If they could understand you, they would have come to see the child long ago. Oh no, what did I say? They are here, you I must be even more angry, ah, no, sister-in-law, I...I didn’t mean that, hiss!"

Xia Xiao'e was anxious to help but was afraid of saying the wrong thing and worried that Yu Sui would blame Xia Linsheng for being so panicked. Instead, she made Yu Sui laugh:

"Xiao'e, what I'm saying is that I don't mean to blame your brother. Don't worry. Put the baby down and be careful he gets it into your hands. I've made milk and taken you to the hospital."

Xia Xiao'e refused no matter what and became angry:

"You really don't have to! In the city, you have to go to the hospital for everything. This is in our countryside. The scars have been healed by the hospital, so why should we go to the hospital? Sister-in-law, I know that if you get burned, you can apply soy sauce and it will heal in a while. I’ll apply soy sauce. What’s there to see in this thing? I don’t want to go!”

There was nothing she could do if such a big girl refused to go, and Yu Sui herself was indeed not feeling well, so in the end she had to say, "Well, let me go to the room and check if there is any burn ointment among the things I brought from the north." ."

"this is okay."

The child was still crying, but with Xia Xiao'e holding him, his voice was better than before. However, as soon as Yu Sui walked away, he cried heartbreakingly again.

Yu Sui didn't care anymore, walked to the room and entered the space.

She bought the best burn plaster in space, and also bought the best milk powder...it was said to be very similar to breast milk.

Yu Sui quickly came out of the space.

The whole room was filled with the cries of children, but it was obvious that Xia Xiao'e herself was in great pain, but she still held the little glutinous rice balls in her hands and tried her best to coax her.

Yu Sui gave her the burn ointment: "Go to the room first and apply a thick layer of this ointment. If the pain is relieved, it is effective. If the pain returns after a while, apply another layer. Look, this is what the instructions say."

But Xia Xiao'e said: "I fed the little glutinous rice balls first and then applied medicine, otherwise he wouldn't like the smell."

"No! Xiao'e, don't do this. Your hands are important. It doesn't matter if he cries."

Yu Sui rushed to hold the child.

Xia Xiao'e was still unwilling, so she pushed Yu Sui away with her injured hand. The pain made her angry: "Why doesn't it matter? He is so hungry that his throat is hoarse from crying. I feel so sad for you." And you still say that!”

Yu Sui: "..." It seems like I gave birth to the child, right?right?right?

Why are everyone more nervous than her own mother?

Xia Xiao'e didn't care if she got burned, but Wu Su went to find Xia Linsheng when he noticed the pain in his arm...

and many more!

Just when Yu Sui thought of this, something suddenly clicked in her head. When Wu Su said that her arm hurt, could it mean that the glutinous rice balls might be burned?

Isn't this... amazing?

Recalling the scene that just happened carefully, if Xia Xiao'e hadn't desperately held the pot with her hands, the little glutinous rice dumpling would have been burned right now.

Moreover, the pot was filled with boiling hot porridge water. It would be terrible to pour it on a child.

Thinking of this, Yu Sui couldn't help but look at Xia Xiao'e deeply.

Xia Xiao'e was already feeding the baby with a bottle.

The little glutinous rice balls were still looking at Yu Sui with their big eyes. They immediately turned away from eating and rushed towards Yu Sui: "Ah, mom, mom, eh..."

He was so anxious that he could even speak!

Yu Sui felt distressed.

However, breast milk after taking medicine is always not good for children. Yu Sui tried to comfort him: "Good boy, this milk powder is very good. Try it, baby."

Little Tangyuan cried loudly: "Ahhhh, huh..."

Xia Xiao'e started to glare at Yu Sui: "Sister-in-law, you... or else you go away, you don't give him food and let him see it, he was frightened just now, and now you... Oh, why don't you go in."

Yu Sui: "But your hands..."

"It's okay, it's just that there's no skin left at all. I'll feed him first. The more you stay here, the more he cries."

Looking at her son who was crying heartbrokenly, Yu Sui chose to enter the room.

After closing the door, the child's disappointed and sad cries could still be heard in the room.

Yu Sui's tears fell uncontrollably.

Only after becoming a mother did I realize that children are simply the switch that controls your life, and can grab your heart and tear it to pieces at any time.

Fortunately, Xia Xiao'e patiently coaxed her and spoke softly.

Although this soft whisper was mixed with the sound of gasping for air.

Yu Sui made up her mind at that moment. Li Afen was definitely not a good person, but she gave birth to a good daughter, so a mother is more valuable than a daughter. For Xia Xiao'e's selflessness and sincerity in this unexpected incident, she was willing to Pay some money so that Xia Xiao'e can go to school smoothly.

The cry of the child gradually disappeared outside the house.

Yu Sui gently opened the door and saw the little dumpling lying in Xia Xiao'e's arms. She was holding the bottle and sucking it.

Xia Xiao'e's injured hand gently wiped his tears, her downcast and tender face filled with distress.

Yu Sui stepped back and sighed heavily.

Finally, the crisis passed.

However, whether he was frightened or contracted a cold virus, Xiao Tangyuan developed a fever at night.

Fearing that her cold would be passed on to her child, Yu Sui washed all the clothes and bowls despite her sore body, but the child still had to sleep with Xia Xiao'e.

At night, Yu Sui couldn't sleep well, her head was groggy, and she couldn't breathe through her nose. At ten o'clock, when she was raising her pillow and trying to sleep for a while, Xia Xiao'e knocked on the door: "Sister-in-law, are you asleep? sick!"

Yu Sui immediately jumped out of bed, her feet were as soft as stepping on cotton, and she almost didn't fall.

But when she thought of her son, she held on to the bed frame to steady herself, and immediately walked over to Xia Xiao'e to take a look.

The child was lying on a small pillow, his head and face were red, his breathing was rapid, and he looked very pitiful.

It feels hot when I touch my forehead, and I don't wake up even when I shout, just "humming".

Yu Sui picked up the child and asked Xia Xiao'e, "When did you find out?"

Xia Xiao'e's head and face were also flushed, and she was probably anxious: "My...hand hurt a little. I fell asleep for a while, and I was worried about him again, so I got up to see what I just discovered. Sister-in-law, what should I do? Does he have a fever?"

"It's a fever."

"What should I... do? Let's take him to the hospital!" Xia Xiao'e said urgently.

Yu Sui looked at her, speechless for a moment.

She had burned her hands so badly before that she insisted not to go to the hospital, but now that her child had a fever, she immediately told her to go to the hospital. She was right to kiss her aunt.

Yu Sui: "Get dressed and wear a mask. It just so happens that you can also go to the hospital for a checkup."

At this moment, Xia Xiao'e was very timid and immediately put on her clothes and got ready to go out: "I don't need to look, I'm fine, except for a little pain. Sister-in-law, don't worry about me. The dumplings are important, let's go, go quickly."

"If you don't want to see a doctor, then you are not allowed to go to the hospital." Yu Sui became stern.

Xia Xiao'e held the child in her arms and nodded: "This...then, then, okay, okay, I'll take a look too."