Xia Chan found a food book in the space, read it for a while, and then went to teach Aunt Jiang how to deal with it.

A child ran over: "Sister Xiaochan, your grandmother is dying. Go and have a look."

"Ah?" So suddenly.

Even though she didn't like this grandmother at all, Xia Chan quickly put down the konjac and followed the child.

On a wooden building, there was the sound of vomiting.

Her cheap aunt collapsed at the door, vomiting and calling the child: "Quick, go call Xia Chan."

"What do you want me to do?" Xia Chan has already arrived.

Xia Xiu vomited for a while and pointed inside: "Quick, come quick."

"Go to the fields and call for help." Xia Chan hurriedly told the child and then went up to the wooden building.

It was very disgusting inside, vomiting was all over the floor, the smell was overwhelming, and a pot of spilled meat was scattered everywhere. Old Mrs. Xia lay motionless on the ground.

Xia Chan turned her over. Mrs. Xia's face was dark and her breathing was very light.

Vomit was everywhere again, and the smell was very strong. She simply carried Mrs. Xia downstairs, pressing her philtrum and the tip of her nose, but Mrs. Xia still didn't wake up.

The people who were working in the fields also came back, and Xia Changfeng hurried over: "Xiaochan, what's wrong with grandma?"

"I don't know. Let Dr. Cai come and show her. There's another one upstairs."

Everyone went up to lift Xia Xiu down again, and Mr. Cai also ran up to take a look: "Isn't this the same as your last miasma?"

"But there's no poisonous fog today?"

"Yeah, no, what's going on?"

Aunt Jiang pushed through the crowd and said, "Maybe you ate the pheasants in the cage. There is one missing. I thought some child had taken it to play with."

Looking at the cleaned chicken nuggets, everyone understood.

Xia Xiu vomited for a while, then weakly accused: "Xia Chan, you brought back that thing contaminated with miasma poison, what are your intentions?"

"You are so funny, should I bring it back and let you eat it?"

He is a weird person who steals food for himself and then rakes it all over again.

"Aren't the things you bring back just for people to eat? Xia Chan, if your grandmother does anything wrong, you will pay with your life. You are really vicious. If the whole clan eats it,

Do you want to kill the entire clan?"

Aunt Jiang was the first to complain to her: "Aunt Xia, it's meaningless for you to say that. I locked up the pheasants and hares because I was afraid that there would be problems if I ate them. I thought it would be fine after ten days and a month.

, and then kill everyone and eat together, each of us is so busy that our feet never touch the ground, it’s better for you, don’t work at this time, steal the chicken and eat it to blame others.”

But the unreasonable people don't care about so many things and still say confidently: "My mother is her grandmother. Can't my mother eat the things she brought back? She brought them back on purpose. She just wanted to kill me."

mother."

"Grandma, grandma." Xia Changfeng hugged Mrs. Xia and said anxiously: "Mr. Cai, please give my grandmother some medicine."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Cai quickly took out the remaining anti-miasma medicine from last time and fed it to Mrs. Xia and Xia Xiu.

Xia Xiu recovered quickly after eating, but Mrs. Xia didn't feel any better at all. Her face became darker and darker, and her lips became a bit scary. It seemed that something was not well.

Xia Changfeng was so anxious that his eyes filled with tears: "Grandma, don't scare Changfeng. Please open your eyes and look at Changfeng."
Chapter completed!