I open a small shop to support my family

The sky was dark, dark clouds covered the entire sky, and the cold wind blowing from time to time made people's eyes hard to open. After a while, the snowflakes gradually became bigger, and the big snowflakes like goose feathers rustled down. Not long after, the ground It was covered with a layer of white.

In the snow, a group of people rode horses and drove through the snow in a donkey cart.

Yu Jinhuai blinked, the snowflakes that fell on his eyelashes fell down and turned into water on his cheeks, the hands holding the rein were red from the cold in the cold wind, his fingers were so stiff that he could barely hold the rope tightly, There was a whistling wind in his ears, and even though he was wearing the military cap specially modified by Meng Yunshu, his covered ears were still frozen in the cold air and lost consciousness.

The bumpy days on horseback are not easy. They have been able to find an inn for the past few days except for the first three days. They have been staying in the wild for the past two days, but fortunately, some of them walked through the business, and they always followed them. Find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

I thought I would take advantage of the darkness to rush to the next town today, but I never thought that I would encounter a snowstorm.

"It's here, we're here." The sound of the wind distorted the voice of the speaker, Yu Jinhuai raised his eyelids and looked at the not-so-dilapidated temple in front of him, let go of the reins, put his hands together to his mouth, blew a few breaths of hot air, and rubbed each other As he watched, his stiff hands gradually warmed up.

Gaining strength, he dismounted from the horse. From the corner of his eye, he noticed Yu Jinyue's unusually red cheeks, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his lips were drawn into a straight line worriedly. It's uncomfortable when the cold wind enters the stomach, so Yu Jinhuai directly stretched out his hand to hold Yu Jinyue's horse, avoiding the wind and said to him, "Follow up."

Yu Jinyue nodded in a daze. His second brother's voice sounded like it was coming from far away. Yu Jinyue shook his head, tried to open his eyes wide and wobbled behind Yu Jinhuai.

In the temple, everyone settled their horses and started packing up the place to sleep at night. Although the temple looks dilapidated from the outside, the inside is relatively good. There are many haystacks, and now those who came earlier are pulling Wooden planks, they used to be businessmen and never rested anywhere, so they quickly set up the planks and spread hay on them.

After knowing that Yu Jinyue was the son of Yu Lao Er, those who had been saved by Yu Lao Er took good care of him.

Yu Jinhuai settled him and Yu Jinyue's horse, and when he turned around, he saw Yu Jinyue standing behind him in a daze, motionless. Seeing this, he frowned and walked over, reaching out to touch Yu Jinyue's forehead, the tentacles were hot , when he was at home, he was used to taking care of Yu Zhining and Meng Yunshu, now it was Yu Jinyue's turn, and he unceremoniously helped Yu Jinyue walk over.

Huo Xu, who was making a fire, looked up and saw Yu Jinyue's cheeks were flushed, and he looked unconscious, and his heart skipped a beat. If he was seriously ill and the weather was freezing, where would he go to find a doctor for him.

"Boy Huai, Xiaoyue, this is..." He hurried over and helped Yu Jinyue to sit down with Yu Jinhuai, and the people who were resting at the side also surrounded him with worried faces.

Yu Jinhuai helped him to lie down, saw his brows were tightly wrinkled, his eyes were blurred, and said in a deep voice, "He has a fever."

After the words fell, Huo Xu's sighs and mutterings could be heard all over his ears. A group of men were no more noisy than women and brothers. Seeing Yu Jinyue moaning uncomfortably and his lips chapped and peeling, he suddenly remembered the time when he was leaving. What Meng Yunshu told him.

Immediately got up and walked quickly to his horse, opened the bamboo basket, rummaged through the small clay pots in it, and finally found the clay pot tied with red wool among various bottles and jars. It was packed with antipyretics.

He took out another wooden bowl and strode back.

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Yu family.

Meng Yunshu hugged Yu Zhining and sat in the main room looking at the snowflakes falling outside. The hanging curtain was half lifted and hung on the wall on one side. The clay stove in front of his feet was burning, and the red flame licked the iron pot on the stove. , the strong smell of bones spread out, and a large white water vapor rose from the top of the pot lid.

Da Qing and Da Hei lay sleepy at his feet, because it was snowing and the gray weather made them sleepy, and even the smell of bones on the clay stove couldn't lift their spirits.

Meng Yunshu's thoughts gradually drifted away, it was snowing in Hua'an County, where did it snow in Yu Jinhuai?The road was slippery in the snow, they should have stopped their journey, but they didn't know if they could find a place to rest in such a heavy snow.

Yu Zhining leaned in his arms, drowsy, with his drooping head nodding from time to time to doze off, the door was tightly closed, since Yu Jinhuai left, he would not open the door of his house unless there was nothing wrong.

Sensing that Yu Zhining was sleepy, Meng Yunshu touched his forehead, picked him up and carried him into the bedroom, carefully took off his outer clothes and shoes, and then put him in the bed. Ever since Yu Jinhuai left home, Yu Zhining Wan Nan`Fengshang has never been able to sleep well. He has never left his little uncle since he was a child, and he has always felt insecure these days, so Meng Yunshu sleeps in the same bed with him at night.

After tucking the quilt up for him, Meng Yunshu sat back in the main room with wool and sticks, leaning on the clay stove, even with the door curtain half-opened, he didn't feel cold.

A few days ago, he had finished knitting the bright yellow sweater for Yu Zhining, and now he was wearing it all on his body. The blue one in his hand was prepared for Yu Jinhuai. He had measured the size beforehand, and now he is knitting it. It's more than enough, he thought, when Yu Jinhuai comes back, he can put it on.

——Boom boom boom.

Who is here?

Meng Yunshu stared at the gate suspiciously. It was snowing and the road was not easy to walk. He was not well-known in the village, and no one would come to his house in the heavy snow. The two wolf dogs at home seemed to understand that their little master was sleeping and would not He just stood up and looked at the gate vigilantly, waited for a while, and ran directly to the gate, barking softly.

The two dogs moved, and Meng Yunshu had to get up, walked to the gate, put his hands on the latch, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

The person outside the door replied happily: "It's me, uncle."

As soon as he heard Meng Yunshu's voice, he knew it was Sun Ming. When he came, Aunt Sun was naturally there.

He hurriedly opened the door and saw that it was indeed Aunt Sun, who was still holding Sun Ming in her arms. Seeing the door opened, Sun Ming smiled at him and asked eagerly, "Where is Brother Ning?"

Meng Yunshu pinched his face and said with a smile, "Ah Ning is sleeping."

Then he looked at Aunt Sun and said, "Come in, Auntie."

"Brother Ming was making a fuss at home and wanted to play with Brother Ning, but I couldn't wring him out, so I brought him here." Aunt Sun replied while watching him lock the door.

"That's unfortunate, I just fell asleep." As he spoke, Meng Yunshu pointed to the bedroom.

As soon as Aunt Sun came in, she smelled a scent. The closer she was to the main room, the clearer the scent on the tip of her nose became. It wasn't until she entered the main room that she realized that bone soup was boiling on the clay stove. She sat down with a smile, and Sun Ming's feet touched the ground. Aunt Sun clamored to come down, but she couldn't hold him and had to let him sit beside her.

"Yes." Aunt Sun saw that Meng Yunshu was holding a stick made of bamboo in both hands, with a blue thread hooked on the little finger of his right hand, and his hands were moving quickly. After a while, a circle of woven sticks appeared under the bamboo stick. The cloth was something she had never seen before. A few days ago, Yu Jinyue heard that his brother-in-law spun yarn with woolen yarn, and he himself came to the house to inquire about it. It seemed that the yarn hooked in his hand was woolen yarn.

When she looked like this, Meng Yunshu would of course find out, so he explained to her.

Seeing that she was interested in the sweater in his hand, he deliberately slowed down his movements so that she could see clearly.

The two were talking quietly, while Sun Ming leaned against Aunt Sun and fell asleep in a daze. After Aunt Sun found out, she took him back and was about to go back. She wanted to leave, and Meng Yunshu would send her off.

I don't know if it was because he got up too violently or something else, Meng Yunshu staggered, but fortunately he held on to the wall so he didn't fall down. Aunt Sun who was holding Sun Ming looked at her in shock.

"Brother Shu, are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing her concerned voice, Meng Yunshu's heart warmed up. After standing still, he rubbed his head and explained with a smile, "It's okay, I've been too tired recently, and I always want to sleep."

Hearing this, Aunt Sun looked at his face. She hadn't paid attention when she came in just now, but now she suddenly noticed that his eyes were blue, and his almond eyes were full of exhaustion. Aunt Sun thought about what Yu Jinhuai told her when he left, and endured I couldn't help but say a few more words of concern, and now I heard that I am tired and want to sleep, my heart skipped a beat, isn't it?

But looking at Brother Shu's performance, she didn't look very like it, but just in case, she still asked one more question.

"Brother Shu, ask me more, old lady, when did you have sex with Boy Huai?"

Asked by the elder, Meng Yunshu immediately blushed, hesitated and couldn't speak, facing Aunt Sun's concerned expression, he hesitated for a while and said: "When he left."

Aunt Sun made the final calculation silently in her heart, it wasn't right.

He asked again, "How far away?"

"Ah?" Meng Yunshu was stunned for a moment, then said intermittently: "Yes, it was more than half a month ago."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Sun realized that the day was a little near. She hesitated for a while, and then said slowly under Meng Yunshu's suspicious eyes: "I'm afraid Brother Shu has one? I'm not sure, you'd better ask Dr. Ming to have a look."

"Have it? What has it?" Meng Yunshu asked in confusion. He looked blank, obviously not understanding.

Aunt Sun smiled helplessly, and pointed to his stomach with a playful look on her face.

Following the direction he pointed, Meng Yunshu blushed immediately and shook his head in a panic.

"Impossible impossible."

Aunt Sun said, "Why is it impossible? It's better to have a look."

Seeing Meng Yunshu bowed his head in thought, Aunt Sun didn't say much. After sending Aunt Sun away, Meng Yunshu sat on the bench, unable to knit a sweater any longer, rubbing his forehead and stomach with his right hand and drooping his eyes to think.

It seemed to be a little older than the previous few days, and thinking about her performance in the past two days, Meng Yunshu's face turned red and white, turned blue and turned blue, turned blue and red again, and stared at her stomach complicatedly.

Yomo really has it?

Impossible, only a few times.

Meng Yunshu obviously didn't believe it, but his thoughts gradually moved closer to this direction, and he was in a trance when he did things.

Coming out of the grocery store again, Meng Yunshu rubbed her sore waist, silent for a long time, silently put down her hand, it's impossible, absolutely impossible.

Another day passed, and after Meng Yunshu was so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist again, he put down his hand that was supporting his waist. Sure enough, if he was sick, he still needed to be treated.

Thinking like this, he took advantage of the snow to go out and went to Dr. Ming's house.

Fortunately, it was snowing, and Dr. Ming was at home and welcomed him in.

He didn't notice that there was a person behind him, Yu Jinping rubbed his hands together, looked at Meng Yunshu's figure, and muttered, "Is brother-in-law sick?"

Thinking of this, he hastily followed.

At Dr. Ming's house, Meng Yunshu sat on a chair, holding the bowl in his hand, first took a sip to warm his body, and walked this distance outside. He was afraid of the cold and couldn't stand it. My body warmed up.

Doctor Ming's door was knocked again, Meng Yunshu waited for a while, saw Yu Jinping coming in behind Aunt Ming, and asked in surprise, "Is Ping'an sick?"

Yu Jinping hurriedly explained that he came here because he was worried when he came in. At that time, Meng Yunshu nodded in embarrassment and turned his head away. When Doctor Ming came out, he blushed and talked about his body.

Dr. Ming touched his chin, pointed at the pulse pillow, and said, "Take the pulse."

Meng Yunshu put his hand on it, his heart pounding nervously.

There is no word on this.

Not only him, Yu Jinping on the side also became nervous. If brother-in-law was sick, he would blame himself to death. Before leaving, second brother asked him to take good care of brother-in-law.

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-1920:51:45-2022-07-2022:27:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Zhizhi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!