When it was dawn, she opened her eyes and Li Yunshan and her two children were still asleep. She picked up the night basin and poured it out. When she opened the door, she was slapped in the face by the cold wind and snow, which made her shiver.

After emptying the basin and going to the latrine, she went to the backyard to feed the chickens and rabbits. Her hands were numb from the cold without gloves.

He lit the kang again and took some hay back to the house to light the fire.

After lighting the fire, he boiled water and washed himself. When the child woke up, Li Yunshan was still sleeping.

Mao Xiaosui called him softly, and Li Yunshan said "hmm".

Her voice was hoarse and her nose felt stuffy, so she immediately touched her forehead.

Li Yunshan said, "I blew it last night."

Annoying.

Mao Xiaosui thought to himself that it was really annoying, and he was sick because of other people's affairs.

It was still snowing heavily outside, and Mao Xiaosui was actually scared to ask her to get the medicine in this weather, but Li Yunshan was indeed very hot to the touch.

She first mixed cold water with some hot water, moistened the cloth and put it on her forehead to cool down.

I also cooked porridge and heated up some steamed buns for breakfast.

Li Yunshan's appetite improved despite his illness. After eating, he wetted the cloth with a cloth to cool down several times, and it was no longer so hot to the touch.

Mao Xiaosui splashed the water on the ground and was about to change it to colder water a few times when he heard a sound on the courtyard door.

She went out to open the door, and Li Zhou, the fourth uncle of the fifth master's family, was standing at the door.

He is said to be the fourth uncle, but he is actually only two or three years older than Li Yunshan. He also looks young and has no airs like an uncle at all.

He poked his head in the door and asked, "Where is Yunshan?"

"I'm sick." There was a death in his family, and Mao Xiaosui had no intention of inviting him into the house. Li Zhou didn't want to go in either, but just asked again, "Are you really sick?"

Mao Xiaosui's face became colder and he replied rudely, "You can try blowing the cold wind outside all afternoon and evening."

Li Zhou didn't say anything, turned around and left.

After blocking the door, Li Yunshan sat up when he returned to the house and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it the fourth uncle?"

"I guess they asked you to do some work. You're already sick, and the others won't be much better."

Li Yunshan didn't care, cleared his throat and said, "Give me a bowl of water."

Mao Xiaosui made him some honey water, drank it and lay down again.

I thought it had calmed down, but the village chief came not long after Li Zhou left. He opened the door and walked into the house. He saw Li Yunshan lying on the bed and went over to touch his forehead. He found that it was indeed hot and then said, "Why?" They are all sick..."

Mao Xiaosui was already dissatisfied with his behavior when he entered the house, and now he remained silent and stern.

The village chief could only say, "Just lie down when you are sick." and then left.

Mao Xiaosui closed the door forcefully after he went out, and when he entered the room, he found that Li Yunshan was also awake.

He immediately began to curse, "What the hell? Didn't you all go there yesterday? Why don't you find someone else? It seems like I'm relying on you. It's so fucking unlucky..."

Li Yunshan didn't react at all when he heard her scolding. He just said, "They have to help us when we are sick. People in cold weather will definitely not be willing to move."

"You are so cruel to your own mother's biological brother, and you still expect your grandson who is not your biological grandson to be filial? He really knows how to express himself through the strength of others."

"Don't be angry." Li Yunshan said, "Just don't go."

Mao Xiaosui said "hmm" and used a wet cloth to cool him down.

The advantage of using a wet cloth to cool down is that it drops quickly, but the disadvantage is that it is easy to relapse.

Li Yunshan was lying on the bed in a rare fragile state. Mao Xiaosui stared at it for a while before going to make lunch.

Heat the chicken soup and add some salt and chopped green onion to taste. Boil the white rice, stir-fry cabbage, pork and eggs.

After eating and drinking, Li Yunshan finally looked a little more energetic.

He no longer lay down, but sat beside the clay stove.

Mao Xiaosui went to get dried fish and grilled it. Li Yunshan brought the wine and asked her, "Would you like to drink it?"

"You are sick." She reminded.

"It's okay." Li Yunshan said, "Drink something to warm up."

Mao Xiaosui didn't drink. Seeing him take a sip of wine, he immediately smiled at the aroused frown.

I gave him the bones of the grilled fish, and brought some chicken over. I spread the oil paper on the stove and put the meat on it to bake.

It was too hot by the clay stove, so Li Yunshan took off his clothes and sat shirtless. The more he sat, the more energetic he became.

She asked, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

Li Yunshan shook his head, "Okay. I haven't been sick in many years."

Mao Xiaosui sighed, "Fortunately, you have a good appetite when you are sick. As long as you can eat, you will recover quickly."

"No appetite." Li Yunshan said with a smile, "It was forced on me."

"...That's good, don't go out today."

Li Yunshan said "hmm".

No one knocked on the door again in the afternoon, and it came again early the next morning while I was having dinner.

Mao Xiaosui threw his chopsticks, lifted the curtain and went out. He stood at the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"Is Yunshan okay?" Li Zhou asked at the door.

"It's okay." Mao Xiaosui said and entered the room.

She didn't hear clearly what Li Zhou said outside, and she didn't care.

She wasn't angry that Li Yunshan was sick, but she was angry at the reason for the illness.

It is really too much to expect one or two patients to work.

"Don't worry." Mao Xiaosui picked up the chopsticks and started eating again.

Li Yunshan felt equally uncomfortable, so he nodded and stayed at home with peace of mind.

Probably because her attitude was really bad, no one came in the afternoon, and Li Yunshan went there anyway on the third day.

According to his words, it's okay to vent your anger on the living, but you still have to respect the dead. After all, it's the last journey.

Mao Xiaosui has always felt that Li Yunshan is very kind, much kinder than many people here, and it became even more obvious when he said these words.

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The New Year has been spent in mourning, and the flavor of the New Year is almost invisible, but it does not affect the visits after the third year of the year.

Li Yunshan was busy at Master Wu's house in the afternoon. When Qi Yuzhen opened the curtain and came in, she almost didn't recognize him.

The childishness on his face disappeared, and there was a smile in his eyes. Just one glance showed that he was living a good life.

She stood up quickly and asked with a smile, "I asked Aunt Zhang before if you were coming. Where is the child?"

Qi Yuzhen sat down and said, "My mother is taking it with her."

"Are you back with your child?"

"Chen You is here too. He is talking to my father and the others at home. I will come out and take a look at you." Qi Yuzhen looked at the two children on the kang and lowered her voice unconsciously. It's good, if you suffer once, both your children and your children will be safe."

"It's annoying." Mao Xiaosui said with a smile, "I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night when I was just born. I thought it would be better if I got older. But it will be more difficult to take care of me when I grow up, especially Ruyi, who has recently learned to hit others."

"It's normal." Qi Yuzhen said with a smile, "Not only does he hit people, but he also scratches and bites them. It will be fine when he gets older."

"She didn't hit me and Yunshan, she hit Ankang." Mao Xiaosui was speechless. The child didn't know what was wrong. He smiled and slapped Li Ankang off guard.

Li Ankang was mostly stunned when he was beaten. As long as you didn't look at him, he wouldn't cry. He would cry immediately if you looked at him, but sometimes he would beat him back.

Mao Xiaosui even wondered whether Li Ruyi's hostility towards Li Ankang was rooted in his stomach?

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