"Sister-in-law, we've finished eating, do we want to run away now?" Li Youmei came over and asked.
"There is no need to run away. I know this man. The third young master of Yan's Buzhuang will not cause any big trouble." Ye Chuqiu replied.
"That's good, that's good."
Li Youmei nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister-in-law, since he is the young master of the cloth shop, when he wakes up, will he give us a house full of cloth? Then we won't have to worry about having no clothes to wear."
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"Haha, you think so. He is just the third young master. There is also the eldest young master above him. As for the second young master, even if his father dies, it will not be his turn to inherit the cloth village. Don't think about getting any benefits from him.
." Ye Chuqiu said.
Li Youmei was quite disappointed when she heard this. She turned around and walked a few steps. She seemed a little unwilling to give in. She turned back and asked, "Sister-in-law, is there anything you need my help with?"
"Not yet. If I need your help, I will call." Ye Chuqiu said and sent her out.
Here, Lin Dahu bandaged him up and moved him to the fire. After fleeing for so long, they fled all the way from summer to autumn. The weather also turned from hot to cold. During the day, it was okay, neither cold nor hot.
At night, the temperature dropped suddenly.
Everyone is wearing autumn clothes, and sometimes when a cool breeze blows, it can feel bitingly cold.
Today Zhao Hehua cooked a pot of chicken soup with some winter melon in it. It tasted pretty good. It was quite comfortable to roast it on the fire and drink the warm chicken soup.
Of course, the ingredients for today's meal were all gifts from Shopkeeper Tian. I have to thank him for not only sending them money, but also food.
After eating, Ye Chuqiu and several children sat next to the fire to rest. After resting for a while, Lin Dahu said: "Mom, you can go back to the carriage and sleep. I am here."
"Um."
Ye Chuqiu responded and took out her tent. After so many days of use, her tent had become shabby and shabby. She opened the tent and said to Lin Dahu: "Dahu, tonight, we will
Let the sick sleep in the tent."
"Okay." Lin Dahu responded and asked Erhu to move the third young master of the Yan family to the tent with him. After that, he took mats and rags and set up a small tent next to the stone. This tent could barely cover the wind.
, Tonight, he took the two tigers and the three tigers to rest here.
"Hehua, the wind is strong tonight, take Qiao'er, Sihu, and Wufeng to sleep in the tent." After packing up, Ye Chuqiu said to Zhao Hehua.
"Mom, what about you?" Zhao Hehua asked quickly.
"I can just sleep in the oxcart," Ye Chuqiu replied.
"How can that be done? How can I let you sleep in the oxcart? I can just sleep in the oxcart." Zhao Hehua said quickly.
"Oh, please stop being so nagging, I'm doing it for Qiao'er's sake."
Ye Chuqiu waved his hands and said impatiently: "The child Qiaoer has suffered a lot along the way with us. Fortunately, the child has a strong skin and did not get sick along the way. But precisely because of this, we have to take better care of her.
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"But……"
In Zhao Hehua's eyes, all the best things in the house are for Ye Chuqiu to enjoy. Now the carriage is the most comfortable place. How can she use such a comfortable place.
"You can use it if you are told, and you don't even listen to mother's words?" Ye Chuqiu said with a serious face.
"Mom, don't be angry, I'll just use it." Seeing that Ye Chuqiu seemed to be angry, Zhao Hehua finally did not dare to be verbose.
Zhao Hehua took her daughter, brothers and sisters to sleep on the carriage. Ye Chuqiu tidied the things on the carriage, put on a quilt, and prepared several wooden sticks of the same size, which were placed on the four sides of the carriage.
She put a few wooden sticks on the corner and nailed the shape of a bed frame. Then she took a piece of cloth and put it on top, and she made a simple bed.
Although it is not as good as the wind protection of a carriage, it can barely provide some protection, and if there is any disturbance, Ye Chuqiu can react immediately.
She put a piece of cloth under her body as a pillow, put a wooden stick in her hand, and then fell asleep with satisfaction.
A gust of cool breeze blew, and the curtains swayed. Through the gaps, you could still see the hills illuminated by the crescent moon on the horizon. An indescribable tranquility lingered in Ye Chuqiu's heart, accompanying her to sleep slowly.
"Crack."
The burning firewood made a sound, and Ye Chuqiu opened her eyes. She turned her head and saw a figure reflected on her curtain. Just as she was about to pick up the stick, she heard a familiar voice, "Mom, you're awake.
without?"
"Big Tiger?"
"Mom, please come and take a look. The third young master you rescued has a high fever and seems to be dying." Lin Dahu said outside.
Hearing this, Ye Chuqiu opened the curtain, stood up like a carp, turned over and jumped off the bullock cart, "Let's go."
Opening the tent, Young Master Yan San was lying in the tent, his face flushed red. Ye Chuqiu put his hand on it, my dear, this temperature is so high that it can fry an egg.
She is not a doctor and cannot cure diseases. She can only do her best and obey fate.
After thinking about it, she walked out, took a box of anti-inflammatory drugs from her own space, picked out two pills, then walked in and stuffed them into Young Master Yan San's mouth.
Young Master Yan San was sick and confused and could not swallow medicine. Ye Chuqiu used a stupid method to help him up and asked Lin Dahu to give him a sip of water. Then he lifted his chin hard and finally made him swallow the pills.
.
"Dahu, you go and rest first. You have to travel tomorrow. Next, I will stay vigil and take care of Young Master Yan." Ye Chuqiu said.
"Mom, I'm going to rest first."
Lin Dahu responded, turned and left.
Ye Chuqiu spent the next time taking care of Young Master Yan, changing his handkerchief, checking his body temperature and so on. He worked all night. By the early morning of the next day, Young Master Yan's fever finally subsided.
Generally speaking, fever is caused by the body's immune system trying to heat up to kill germs, but the germs are too powerful and the immune system accidentally kills itself.
Ye Chuqiu gave Young Master Yan San anti-inflammatory drugs, which was equivalent to helping the immune system to kill bacteria. Now that his fever has gone away, there should be no big problem.
Ye Chuqiu also breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Master Yan was dead, so who would she ask for the medical treatment fee?
Of course, the fever only means that the current stage is over, but it does not mean that he will survive, so next, she still has to take him to the city to see a doctor.
She won't go back to Dingyun City. She can only check if there are any towns nearby. If that doesn't work, the village doctor will do. Anyway, everything depends on his luck.
Ye Chuqiu got up and called everyone up. After cleaning up, he continued on the road. Ye Chuqiu gave up the ox cart to Young Master Yan San, while he continued to ride in the carriage.
The two horses followed them all the way, and they became affectionate. Driving a horse is similar to driving a cow. When they bought a carriage, the carriage and horse dealer taught them some secrets. Lin Dahu and the others quickly learned how to drive the horses, although the technical skills
It's not particularly good, but it's still adequate.
However, riding a horse requires more skills. Ye Chuqiu and the others have not learned it yet and do not dare to drive on this unfamiliar road. If they fall off the horse, it is no joke.