Quick travel: the leisurely life of cannon fodder

(This is fictional history, please do not substitute it)

Mu Xi returned home and put down her things. She thought of the coughing she heard through the door just now, and the fact that those old people were in good spirits but also looked pale and thin.

Thinking that they were all intellectuals and old generals, Mu Xi felt compassion for them. She found some antipyretic and cold medicine, a few sweet potatoes and some meat, and packed them up.

"Er Gouzi, pay attention to see if there is anyone here. If anyone does, tell me immediately."

"Okay, Muxi."

Mu Xi put the package at the door while it was still dark, knocked on the door a few times, and then hid.

I only heard a few shouts from inside the house, "Who is it?"

A middle-aged man opened the door and looked around vigilantly. Seeing that there was no one, he saw a package in front of the door. He opened it, took a look, and took the package in.

Mu Xi: "Er Gouzi, can you send me the video inside?"

Er Gouzi: "The image can be transmitted within 100 meters, and the sound can be transmitted within meters."

Mu Xi: "Er Gouzi, send the image over here."

Er Gouzi: "Okay!"

Several people were sitting together in the room. Old man Cheng was lying on the bed, his face pale and he looked sick.

The people inside were a little surprised to see Cheng Liguo coming back with the package!

Old Man Song: "Liguo, who is knocking on the door? Why did you bring back a package?"

Cheng Liguo put the things on the table and opened them. Everyone was surprised to see medicine, meat and sweet potatoes. "I don't know. I saw this package of things at the door when I opened the door. There was no one around."

"Could someone have deliberately framed me?" Lin Zhangao frowned worriedly.

It's not like this has never happened.

Wang Jinfeng rummaged through the package and said, "Who is so generous as to use these medicines and meat to frame us? We don't have anything to be plotted against now.

What's more, these medicines are just suitable for Old Man Cheng, and this medicinal wine should be for you, old man, to wipe your feet." Wang Jinfeng said to Old Man Song.

Old Man Song also looked at the things in the bag and said, "These things should be sent by the girl who sent me back today. She is the village doctor.

Cook the food, feed the medicine to Lao Cheng, and put away the rest. I saw that girl today, her eyes were clear, she must have just seen me picking herbs and guessed it, and she was just helping us out of kindness. I'll repay her when I have the chance in the future."

The others had no objection and just did what they were supposed to do.

Mu Xi saw the images and sounds coming from outside and breathed a sigh of relief. She had made a good bet. These people were all reasonable and would not give me away.

Days passed by, and Mu Xi would go up the mountain from time to time to collect some mountain products, see the villagers, and read medical books when no one was around, study, copy books, and occasionally bring some food to the elderly. She also often listened to the aunts telling her gossip about the heroine and the educated youth.

After receiving the autumn harvest, Muxi prepared all the herbs and cooked a large pot of anti-heat medicine. She asked Aunt Daya's daughter Qiuju and Goudan to ask a few children to move the herbal tea to the field.

Mu Xi gave each person a candy that she had prepared in advance.

Qiuju and Goudan: "Thank you, Sister Muxi!"

Mu Xi: "Let's go play!"

Then he told the village chief, "This is herbal tea. It's so hot, it can prevent heat stroke. I picked all the herbs in the mountains."

The village chief looked at Mu Xi with a smile: "This herbal tea is good. Every year, several people suffer from heat stroke, especially those educated youth, who are very fragile."