It was summer, and before noon, the fiery red sun was already hanging in the sky, raging everything on the ground, and waves of heat evaporated from the ground.

This is a rural village. An old locust tree at the beginning of the village is tied with sparse leaves, like a weak old man guarding the entrance of the village alone. An old black dog with a thin rib raised lying lazily under the roots of the tree.

The elder stretched his tongue and gasped desperately.

In a yard not far from the entrance of the village, a low curse sounded from the upper room:

"...If you die, you won't die soon. You always feel a fairy-like spirit! The little bitch, you said she was a plague god and did not take any wrong hands. She was tired of her family since she was a child! My mother sent her to the Li Mansion and the wind could not blow the rain.

I can't get wet, so I don't have to worry about eating and drinking. I've been suffering from tuberculosis and I'm so mean..."

"Yes, mom, I'm so annoying to hear her day and night cough all day! It's been four days since Li's house sent back, and I'm still angry! Why don't my mother just let Ye throw her out?" A young man

The voice follows.

"That's not allowed to be thrown away! Mom has her own plans."

"But didn't the old doctor conclude that she was unsuccessful? She still had to spend a lot of funeral expenses!"

"Baofeng, you are the eldest daughter who is not married yet. Remember that you don't need to worry about such things in the future, so I will naturally know it."

The young female voice responded in a low voice, and the topic of the two turned to other trivial matters, and there were suddenly talking and laughing in the room.

On a broken wooden bed in the west wing, a little girl was lying, she was so thin that she had no human form, only her skin wrapped around her bones. The little girl kept coughing dryly, her abdomen was undulating violently, and her mouth was opened and closed with difficulty.

Like a fish that is hypoxic in the Jiyu pond.

The sun shone through the narrow wooden window, and some of it fell on the girl. She could feel that it was close to noon. It was originally midsummer noon, but what she felt was extremely cold. She trembled and slightly

I reached out to the sun, wanting to feel the warmth of the sun. This is a thin little hand with blue veins emerging and the bones raised high, as if they could penetrate the thin layer of skin at any time.

Cough cough - cough...

The slight action caused a violent cough. The girl's little hand was stretched halfway and she drooped weakly. She obviously accumulated a lot of phlegm in her throat. She tried hard to spit it out, but found that she had no strength. At this time, her head was

It weighs a thousand pounds, but the neck cannot be lifted.

It seems that I am about to die.

At this moment, the girl's face turned from pain to despair, and turned into peace, and the only light remaining in her eyes was slowly fading...

At this time, three figures outside the door gently touched in. One big and two small ones, two small ones in front were thin boys with a look of the same expression. You can tell at a glance that they were twins. The adult behind them was a haggard tall man with a face full of haggard face.

The middle-aged woman, holding a bowl in her hand, stepped forward and helped the little girl up on the bed, and whispered in pain: "Daughter, this is the rice soup that my mother asked for. You should drink it while it's hot, Zhou

The grandma said this was a good thing, and my daughter would be fine after drinking it."

The little girl in the woman's arms held her head, her face turned blue, her mouth was closed tightly, and she seemed to have lost her breath. The woman realized something and was immediately panicked.

"Good daughter, wake up! Don't scare your mother!"

"My miserable daughter, don't leave your mother!"

"Woooooo, daughter, can you wake up? Mom begs you!"

"Woooo."

...

The two little boys understood what this meant, and they started crying in a low voice, shouting in their mouths that they would wake up quickly.

"Thousand-swordsman! You, from the third family, hide back and lie down in the body! Everyone is busy in the field, you are just a dead woman and you will be lazy! Why don't you get out of cooking? You think everyone in the house will starve to death.

Could that little bitch be buried with you?"

"If you don't care about your whole family, you don't have the bad intentions! If I hadn't bought you by my mother back then, your Ye family would have starved to death! If you couldn't get out lunch later, look

I won’t beat you to death!”

An old woman started to curse outside the house.

The woman in the room couldn't help but feel fear when she heard the sound, and turned to hugging her daughter and cried sadly: "My Wuya, poor daughter, you are so cruel to leave your mother..."

"It's so unlucky! The Tiansha Guxing, who lost money, beats his relatives to a young age, died early and became more and more born, and the family will be at peace! Why are you howling? Why don't you get out of cooking? The old man and his friends are empty, and they need to work in the field.

When are you busy!"

The woman outside immediately started scolding when she heard the woman crying, her tone was filled with anger but also with joy.

Humph, I'm finally dead this time, and I can get the money tonight!

"If you die, die. It's a matter of time. Didn't the old doctor decide long ago? What else do you have to do? If the Chu family Fengshui is broken, I won't follow it! Do whatever you should do. That's a waste.

My mother will deal with the funeral after the girl. Ye, why don’t you go to work quickly, be careful that I will peel you off after a while!”

The middle-aged woman in the room cried loudly and hugged her daughter tightly.

"Mom, the fifth sister is awake! The fifth sister is not dead! The fifth sister is not dead yet!"

"Yes, mom, I saw it too. Sister Wu's hand was moving just now!"

The two small voices screamed in ecstasy, but tried hard to lower their voices.

When the woman saw the little girl in her arms, she was so happy that she rushed to pour the rice soup from the bowl into her mouth.

Chu Congrong felt that he had a very long dream. In a trance, he felt dry mouth and tongue, and his stomach was sore like a torn pain. The feeling of drunkenness was really bad!

In a trance, someone was shaking herself gently, accompanied by the sounds of two little boys. She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyes were confused. At this time, a warm current flowed straight through her mouth and nourished extremely moisturized. She subconsciously sucked her.

Smacking my lips, there was a sweet and fragrant rice smell. Just as I was about to get up and see what happened, it caused a violent cough, and then I lost consciousness in a dizzy way!

The middle-aged woman saw her daughter fainting after drinking a few sips of rice soup. She was so scared that she panicked and burst into tears. The little boy next to her was clever, put his finger on the girl's nose and felt it for a while, and then comforted the middle-aged woman.

"Don't cry, my fifth sister is fine. I'm with Qilang and I. Go and cook quickly, otherwise my mother will scold you again later!"

The middle-aged woman nodded and wiped her tears, whispered to her two sons, and ran out in a panic. What surprised her was that she had not seen her mother-in-law.

She didn't know that when the old woman heard the coughing sound from the house, she cursed and walked back to the house.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Congqing woke up again in a daze. Two little boys beside the bed were looking at him with four eyes with joy.

The low mud room, the old wooden bed, the musty air, the little boy in a weird outfit... all revealed an unusual atmosphere. But she couldn't think about it because she was just starting to do it.

I'm dizzy, I don't know if it's hypoxia or ischemia.

"Fifth sister is awake, drink rice soup!" A boy carefully held half a bowl of rice soup to her mouth.

"I'll tell my mother!"

Another child wanted to rush out, but was stopped by his brother: "Shiro, don't go!"

Qilang looked at his brother in confusion.

"You call my mother now and it's useless. My mother never wants to pay for the doctor. Why don't we just go and invite the old doctor and help my fifth sister see a doctor to get medicine. The medicine money is owed first, and then we both go to the town to ask for money to pay it back.

, why don’t we go to help him work and pay off his debts every day.”

Qilang nodded, looked at the fifth sister on the bed and ran out at a glance.

"Fifth sister, I am my brother Liulang, and he is my younger brother Qilang." The little boy saw the confusion in Chu Congrong's eyes, and probably couldn't tell who was older or younger.

Chu Congrong was not the only one who was confused, but she didn't have the strength to explain and obediently drank rice soup. Her originally hot and stinging throat was moisturized and she felt much better.

After a while, the middle-aged woman rushed in when she heard her daughter's cough. She was very relieved when she saw the scene in front of her, and tears suddenly burst out from the corners of her eyes.

"Daughter, take a good rest. If you have any questions, please call Xiaoliu and Xiaoqi. Mom will go and do it first." The middle-aged woman wiped her tears and turned around and ran out.

Soon, Qilang brought back an old man in his fifties, feeling a little panting.

"Xiao Liu, I have said before that my medical skills cannot cure your sister. You don't believe it, and you must come!" The old doctor gasped, and blew a long beard on his mouth, shaking up and down. I don't know

Tired or angry.

"Grandpa, please help my sister. From now on, Xiaoqi and I will be thinking about your good deeds and go to help you work every day!" Liulang immediately kowtowed to the old doctor, and Qilang also knelt down when he saw this.

.

"You two clever ghosts, it's not that I'm unwilling to treat them. The doctor at the rich man Li's family also said that Wu Ya's disease is really not curable, so why should you spend more money in vain?"

The old doctor looked quite helpless. Although he was unhappy, he still pulled her hand and took her pulse. He closed his eyes slightly for a while and shook his head gently.

The little girl in front of me is much more serious than three days ago. I guess she is about to run out of energy and she is exhausted.

"I'm - what's the disease? Cough -"

Chu Congyan opened his mouth and tried his best to exert force. Finally, the sound was squeezed out of his mouth. The voice was hoarse and low, but the other party should have heard it clearly.

"Tuberfecta caused by wind and cold!" the old doctor was stunned for a moment and responded casually.

Wind and cold are colds, and tuberculosis is tuberculosis?

Chu Congqing asked mechanically: "Transfer—not—Transfer—person? Cough——"

The old doctor shook his head.

If it is not contagious, you don’t have to worry about tuberculosis. I hope it is lung inflammation caused by a cold.

"Ma-Huang, Apricot, Kernel, Lian-Qing."

Chu struggled calmly and tried to say a few medicines. The old doctor became more and more surprised when he heard it. How could a dying little girl actually prescribe a prescription?

"Where is the dosage?" the old doctor asked in confusion.

Chu Congrong had exhausted all his strength at this time, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and lay down.
To be continued...