After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

Shenjia Village.

Shen Changqing has been coming to the bullpen for two consecutive nights.

Two days ago, she cooked Laba porridge at home and sent it over. She thought that now that she knew that Grandpa Xiao was Xiao Yanzhi's grandfather, she would take more care of him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he knocked on the door of the bullpen, he heard bursts of coughing coming from inside.

Shen Changqing didn't care about anything else and just opened the door and walked in.

When Shen Changqing came in, several people in the bullpen were shocked.

Uncle Zheng, who saved her on the mountain last time, recognized Shen Changqing.

"This is the girl from the Shen family. She is very familiar with Yanzhi. Don't be afraid."

Zheng Wenjie explained for Shen Changqing.

Shen Changqing also realized that his move might have shocked the old people in the house, so he quickly apologized: "Sorry everyone, I am Shen Changqing from the front yard. I came to bring you some Laba porridge. I heard the coughing in the house, so I became a little anxious. ."

As soon as Shen Changqing announced his family name, everyone felt relieved. They knew that the girls in the Shen family had eaten their white flour dumplings last time.

The coughs in the room made Shen Changqing frown. Wu Jing, who was keen, noticed the expression on Shen Changqing's face and said, "Miss Shen, it's not convenient for you to stay here for too long, so you'd better leave as soon as possible."

From Wu Jing's words, Shen Changqing knew that the aunt had misunderstood.

Shen Changqing shook his head and asked, "Auntie, how long have you been coughing?"

Wu Jing was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously: "It's been about five days."

Shen Changqing nodded, and Zheng Wenjie continued: "I have checked their pulse. It's just normal wind and cold, some asthma and inflammation, nothing serious, but Mr. Xiao... is a little serious."

Shen Changqing agreed and walked quickly to visit Mr. Xiao.

Mr. Xiao couldn't help but cough. When he saw Shen Changqing coming over, he quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief. This girl was his grandson's sweetheart, and he couldn't be disliked.

Shen Changqing said hello to Mr. Xiao, looked at the other people in the room, and said "I'll come back later." Then he turned and left.

Shen Changqing did not go far. As soon as he took a few steps out of the house, he went directly into the pharmacy in the shopping mall.

Everyone is coughing badly, and there is no supply of medicine. The virus will never get better, especially Grandpa Xiao. He is getting older, and things have changed, and his mind and body have been severely damaged. This is the time when he is prone to illness.

Shen Changqing prepared several Chinese medicine tablets to treat coughs, and took out a pack of Western anti-inflammatory drugs, unpacking them all and wrapping them individually in paper bags.

I also prepared a few fever-reducing pills in case of emergency.

Before leaving, I grabbed a handful of dandelion and tangerine peel. You can boil these two types of water separately and drink them to prevent throat inflammation.

The medicine was ready, and Shen Changqing took a few sets of ancient military quilts from the home furnishing store, which could be spread on the kang for everyone. He also took a few military coats from the goods he had stocked before.

By the way, get some coarse cloth and needle and thread, and let Auntie and Grandma Qiao sew the coarse cloth on the quilt to make the quilt old, which can reduce some unnecessary troubles.

Shen Changqing wrapped the prepared things into two large packages and stacked them at the entrance of the supermarket. She also had to go to the supermarket to pick up some food that could be eaten immediately.

Shen Changqing noticed that there were some rice bags piled up in the corner of the room. Xiao Yanzhi would regularly deliver small amounts of rice and flour, but Xiao Yanzhi had been away for half a month and the rice bags were almost at their bottom.

Shen Changqing took some biscuits, unpacked them and wrapped them in brown paper. He also took two large cans and poured them into the lunch box.

Time was tight and I didn't have time to tear off the packaging bit by bit, so I had to put it in the lunch box first.

I took two more packages of waterless cakes, four dried sausages, and five apples.

Shen Changqing finally left the space and moved the package to the door. Shen Changqing knocked on the door gently.

"Creak", the door opened a crack from the inside. When Uncle Zheng saw it was Shen Changqing, his vigilance instantly disappeared.

Several people in the room were sitting together, picking up the broken bowl with a piece missing, and eating Laba porridge one bite at a time. Their stomachs, which had been hungry for a long time, finally got a little bit of comfort.

Grandma Qiao's bell-like eyes widened incredulously. She sniffed her nose and smelled the aroma of meat again.

Mr. Xiao had a stooped figure, a kind and weathered face, and his bloodless lips moved: "Girl, thank you."

Uncle Zheng and Uncle Sun were the youngest couple here. Seeing Shen Changqing's large and small bags, they decisively stood up and came to help.

Uncle Zheng lowered his body and tried to hug three packages at once. He gasped and said in surprise: "So heavy? What on earth is it?"

Uncle Sun and Aunt Wu extended their hands to help move into the shed.

One package contained five thick coats, another package contained five quilts, and the remaining package contained some needlework and three full bundles of coarse cloth.

Aunt Wu looked at Shen Changqing in disbelief: "This...this..."

Grandma Qiao also gasped when she saw these things, "Girl, what are you..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were already filled with tears.

Mr. Xiao was also a little moved, but as soon as he stood up, there was a series of coughs.

Shen Changqing hurried over to support Mr. Xiao and sat him down by the kang: "Grandpa Xiao, how are you?"

Mr. Xiao coughed for a while, shook his head and stretched out his hand to pat the back of Shen Changqing's hand.

Shen Changqing took out several small medicine bags from her pocket. These were the medicines she had prepared in advance.

While taking it out, he explained: "This is for cough medicine. You should take it three times a day, two pills each time."

"This is an anti-inflammatory drug. Take it twice a day, one pill each time."

"This is a fever-reducing medicine, just give it to everyone in case you need it."

"The medicine here is enough for everyone to take for three days. If you don't take it, I will still have it here. Don't be reluctant, your health is the most important thing."

The amount of medicine Shen Changqing prepared was for three days, and she would deliver it again in three days.

Shen Changqing then walked to the door and opened the package she had just brought in. There were about a dozen large buns inside, as well as some food she had taken out from the supermarket just now.

"This bun is steamed at home. If you think it tastes good, I will make it again next time and send it to you."

Everyone in the room looked at the pile of things that Shen Changqing dug out, and they were all silent and crying silently.

They were stuck here, and the warmth they got came from this unrelated girl in front of them, but now, they had nothing and could not give anything back to Shen Changqing.

Shen Changqing opened the canned lunch box, scooped out a bowl, and gave it to Mr. Xiao.

With tears in his eyes, Mr. Xiao took Shen Changqing's spoon and ate the can, then raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Good boy, grandpa can't forgive you."

Shen Changqing shook his head. Xiao Yanzhi had already told her about the Xiao family. There were too many twists and turns. Grandpa Xiao had spent his life teaching and educating people and being kind to others. In this incident, the Xiao family had suffered a disaster. .

"Grandpa Xiao, don't say such things. You must relax. Our good days are still ahead. As long as we don't give up, there will always be a day when the dawn comes."

What Shen Changqing didn't say was that Xiao Yanzhi was already fighting for the Xiao family, and you must not fall.

Everyone in the room was wondering if they could really wait until dawn again.