Soul Travel: I was bought by the fierce man in the village to farm

Mao Xiaosui woke up due to nausea, and the sound of retching came from his mouth while he was still asleep.

Li Yunshan hurriedly brought a basin over, but after vomiting for a long time, he could only spit out some sour water.

At this moment, the chickens outside had just begun to crow, and it was still a while before dawn. After she finished vomiting, Li Yunshan helped her lie down, stretched out his hand to try on her forehead, and said, "The fever is gone. How do you feel?"

She shook her head, "I just feel sick, but I don't feel any discomfort in my head."

Li Yunshan couldn't sleep now, so he lit the clay stove, cooked the porridge, and waited for Gastrodia to go to the backyard to feed the chickens.

Mao Xiaosui sat on his knees with his head on the bed to relieve the feeling of nausea and vomiting.

Li Yunshan tried it on her forehead again.

Mao Xiaosui still shook his head: "I don't feel uncomfortable, I just want to vomit."

Li Yunshan stared at her and asked tentatively, "Are you pregnant?"

Mao Xiaosui stuttered when he said, "No...it can't be."

"It's been a year and a half, what's impossible?" Li Yunshan helped her get out of bed and said, "It's windy today. I'll go see the doctor when it gets warm in two days."

Sitting on the stool, Mao Xiaosui felt panicked and weak, and the hand holding the bowl was even shaking.

Li Yunshan gave her some salted green onions and mixed them into the porridge. There was even a basin for her to vomit next to her.

Mao Xiaosui took a bite and felt a little nauseous when the porridge was brought to her mouth. She swallowed it anyway and endured the nausea for a few mouthfuls. When she felt like vomiting, she put the bowl down. Li Yunshan didn't force her, Say, "Boil a few eggs in a while, and eat a few bites when you're hungry."

She nodded, got up and went to a hut outside.

It's too cold, but the wind blowing outside is quite comfortable.

After Li Yunshan washed the pot, he found her standing by the wall blowing the wind. He took the people into the house and settled down, soaked the honey in water, boiled the eggs, and then went up the mountain with an axe.

Mao Xiaosui sat in front of the earthen stove, and when he had nothing to do, he dug out the clothes that had not come from home and were mended.

She only has three outfits in summer, one for work and two new outfits.

She removed the patchwork on the old dress, sewed the scattered pieces of cloth at home together, and then sewed them back on, so that the dress wouldn't look ugly and bulky due to too many patches. .

The room was warm, and she had to go out to enjoy the cool breeze every time she stayed for a while. It didn't feel too uncomfortable to do this alternately, but she was very hungry since she didn't eat much yesterday afternoon.

The skin of the eggs was burnt on the stove, so she took one, moved a stool and sat at the door, stretched her head out for some air, and then peeled the eggs and ate them.

Li Yunshan cooked three eggs. She ate all the whites of the three eggs, drank another bowl of honey water, blew in the wind with her mouth open, and then sat back in front of the clay stove after making sure she wouldn't vomit.

It was not yet noon when Li Yunshan came back. He looked at the egg yolks on the table and asked, "Have you vomited?"

"No." She went to dig out half a bowl of noodles to cook.

After kneading the dough, he washed the pot of mushrooms and put lard in the pot. The moment the oil was hot, Mao Xiaosui felt guilty again.

It was so disgusting that he ran out as soon as the basin was thrown away.

The little thing I just ate was all gone in a flash.

She sucked in the air-conditioning and found that she couldn't suppress the nausea at all.

She came out in a hurry without wearing any cotton-padded clothes, so Li Yunshan helped her into the house quickly.

Mao Xiaosui really couldn't stand the smell of oil now. He felt like vomiting when he smelled it.

Li Yunshan asked her to wait at the door before he entered the house to clean up.

Pour the oil from the pot into a jar, wash the pot and open the windows to diffuse the smell.

Mao Xiaosui squatted at the door and watched him work. He had gone from doubting that he was sick to now accepting that he was sick.

Li Yunshan bought her back with the idea of ​​having a warm bed with his wife and children. She was really scared and resisted at the beginning, but now she doesn’t feel much anymore. She can’t go back anyway, so it’s quite interesting to have a child to play with. .

While Li Yunshan was cleaning up the house, Mao Xiaosui explained himself.

Mainly, she had nothing to convince herself. She would be alone when she went back, so it would be more lively if she stayed here.

Li Yunshan smelled the smell in the room and asked her to come in. Mao Xiaosui didn't dare to go in. He patted Heizi's butt and instructed, "Go and smell it."

Heizi walked in, and Li Yunshan stared at it. After entering the house, he lay down next to the clay stove and urged, "Come in quickly, don't get sick."

She covered her nose with one hand and slowly went in. She took a tentative breath first and found that there was still a smell. The nausea immediately came back, and she quickly put her head out to take a breath of cold air.

Li Yunshan frowned when he saw it. He went out for a trip and came back with a handful of mugwort roots.

Uncover the clay oven and throw in the roots of mugwort leaves.

The smell of moxa leaves immediately filled the whole room, and the smell of meat oil was covered up after a while, and she felt much better.

The noodles in the basin were almost ready, and Li Yunshan washed the hands and prepared to cook.

Add water to the pot and throw in a handful of mushrooms to cook. Mao Xiaosui also washed his hands, picked up the dough and kneaded it a few times, rolled it out, then sprinkled some millet flour and cut it into finger-width strips, kneaded it with his hands, and finally rolled it into strips. After rubbing them all, throw them in and cook them over high heat.

When he finished adding the salt and green onions, Mao Xiaosui hesitated, but finally added two drops of sesame oil.

Li Yunshan stared at her, saw her nervous expression, and said with a frown, "If you can't smell it, don't let it go."

"No." She shook her head, "I think it smells pretty good."

"Smells?" Li Yunshan was a little surprised, and soon laughed again, "Just don't spit it out. I still have a whole can, buy it if it's not enough."

She nodded, took the bowl, scooped a large bowl for him, and scooped half a spoonful for herself.

I was afraid of vomiting her since yesterday, so I didn't dare to cook more, so I almost only cooked Li Yunshan's portion.

Li Yunshan finished a bowl and watched her finish half a spoonful of noodles little by little.

Mao Xiaosui looked at him and said, "I won't eat."

Li Yunshan didn't say anything and finished the rest of the pot.

After washing the pot, she went to sleep for a while, and Li Yunshan went to the backyard to install the door on the rabbit pen.

She was sleeping soundly, and she was aware of Li Yunshan's movements in and out, throwing fire into the clay stove. After squinting for a while, she woke up when she felt it was time to wake up.

The room was too warm and the fumes made her not very energetic. She sat by the door and waited until the sweat on her body was almost dry before going to the latrine.

When I lifted the curtain, I found a thin layer of white on the ground. Snowflakes were falling in large swaths from the sky. Heizi was busy working with Li Yunshan in the backyard.

The door frame was wrapped in mud and Li Yunshan was drilling holes in it. He raised his eyes when he heard the noise and asked, "Did you vomit?"

She shook her head, "Go inside, it's snowing."

Li Yunshan lowered his head and began to work again, and did not forget to reply to her: "It will be ready soon. Come into the house quickly, don't freeze."

"Got it." She responded and left.