The gorgeous and warm hall is very warm. I heard that when it was built, the entire hall was covered with Huoyuan charcoal. The heat emitted by this charcoal is a hundred times higher than that of ordinary charcoal fire, so just one charcoal can completely suffice the entire hall.
Fire supply to the main building.
Currently, its price is high and its quantity is scarce. At the same time, it is not affordable for ordinary people.
Lunch was a pot, steaming hot, and making people sweat profusely. Especially the two little guys, they were already hungry after running outside for so long, and they couldn't hold back the smell.
It was extremely warm inside the house, while the wind was freezing outside and the snow was falling heavily.
Such a picture makes people feel inexplicably warm.
After lunch, A Yuan and Mian Mian were so sleepy that they couldn't even open their eyes. They sat on their chairs and nodded.
Ling Xuewei looked helpless, and she and Ye Moyan each picked up one and went back to the room. She covered them with quilts and looked at them sleeping soundly. Ling Xuewei felt very satisfied.
study.
Ling Xuewei made a pot of hot tea and came to the window.
Outside the window is their morning's masterpiece.
Family portrait.
Four snowmen stood in the snow, with scarves around their necks. She and Ye Moyan, one black and one white, and two little buns, one pink and one blue. They also had the same style of hats and gloves, but in different colors.
This scene made her feel warm in her heart.
Looking at the flying snow in the sky, I was stunned.
At this time, Guan Zhixing knocked on the door and whispered to Ye Moyan on the side.
Ye Moyan frowned, "Are you sure?"
"yes."
"What's wrong?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"I have something to do. I'm going out." Ye Moyan came over and squeezed her hand, "I'll be back soon."
"Then be careful on the road."
Watching him leave, Ling Xuewei suddenly remembered what Di Qianjue said yesterday...
Could it be related to Di Qianjue?
The carriage below quickly drove away, and Ling Xuewei frowned slightly.
Until it got dark, Ye Moyan still didn't come back.
At the same time, she discovered that Mianmian seemed to have a fever.
In the afternoon, she felt a little sleepy. At that time, she thought she was tired from playing in the morning. Unexpectedly, she later discovered that her face was abnormally red, and when she touched it, she realized that she had a fever.
This time A Yuan was frightened.
He held his sister's hand and never let go, with tears in his eyes.
"Sister, will my sister be okay?"
He was really scared, afraid that something would happen to his sister. During the day, her sister was still so lively, but now she was lying in bed.
"She'll be fine, don't worry."
Ling Xuewei actually blamed herself in her heart. Mianmian was not feeling well, but she didn't realize that she was really incompetent as a mother.
After Ling Xuewei examined Mianmian, she found that it was just a common cold. She probably sweated while playing outside in the morning and then caught a cold again.
In fact, great attention has been paid to protection, but Mianmian has been frail and sickly since she was born. In the first year after she was born, Ling Xuewei tried every means to nurse her back to health, and Grandpa Que also spent countless energy on keeping her healthy.
.
I finally recovered gradually, but I need to be very careful in daily life, otherwise I will get sick accidentally.
This time, Mianmian must have been living in a space with a suitable temperature, and suddenly came out to catch a snowy day, which is why he got sick and caught a cold.
As long as Mianmian has a fever, it will be difficult to recover.
Ling Xuewei looked at Mianmian's flushed face, and her heart twitched.
He gave her medicine and kept using alcohol to wipe the soles of her hands and feet. A Yuan also felt very sorry for his sister. He kept busy around Ling Xuewei, helping bring water and towels, and even Butler Gu wouldn't let her interfere.
It wasn't until very late that Ling Xuewei asked A Yuan to go back and rest, but he stubbornly shook his head.
"It was my fault. I shouldn't have dragged my sister around outside, causing her to get sick..." She said with red eyes.
Ling Xuewei felt distressed, and gently hugged him into her arms, comforting him on his back, "I don't blame you, people will always get sick if they eat whole grains. You are very good, and Mianmian relies on you so much, which means he agrees with you.
Brother, don't blame yourself, Mianmian will be sad if she knows about it."
"But……"
"If A Yuan gets sick, will you blame Mianmian and sister for not taking good care of you?"
"Of course not!" A Yuan said anxiously.
Ling Xuewei smiled and gently rubbed his dark head, "So, don't blame yourself, otherwise my sister will be sad."
"Yeah." A Yuan nodded obediently.
At this time, Mianmian on the bed slowly opened her eyes.
"Sister, are you awake? How do you feel?" A Yuan threw himself on the bed and asked anxiously.
"Gege...Mianmian is fine, Gege, don't worry..."
Mianmian didn't forget to comfort him when he was sick. Her milky voice sounded a bit weak and hoarse at this moment.
A Yuan's eyes immediately turned red.
"Sister, you need to get well soon..."
"Um!"
Looking at the hands held tightly by the two little guys, Ling Xuewei felt a strange feeling in her heart.
Especially looking at their almost identical profiles, I feel that they should be one and the same.
How could she think so?
A Yuan...not Diandian.
Even if you miss him a little bit more, you shouldn't think of A Yuan as him.
In fact, this was not the first time that Ling Xuewei thought of A Yuan as Dot and Dian. Sometimes, A Yuan's appearance and when he got along with Mianmian... all made her think about it involuntarily.
"Mother..."
Mianmian's voice brought Ling Xuewei back to her senses. She stepped forward and touched Mianmian's face, "What's wrong with you?"
A Yuan next to him was a little confused.
Mother? Why does my sister call my sister mother?
It seems that my sister is really sick and can't even tell people apart.
"Go to sleep if you feel sleepy, I'll watch over you."
"Um……"
Mianmian felt relieved, closed her eyes and fell asleep again without realizing it.
late at night.
A Yuan was so tired that he fell asleep.
After all, I am still a child and I cannot stay up late.
Ling Xuewei carried A Yuan to another room to rest to prevent the cold from spreading to him.
The two rooms are very close to each other, so he can come over when he wakes up.
Ling Xuewei covered A Yuan with a quilt and put warm water aside to prevent him from getting thirsty in the middle of the night before going back again.
midnight.
When Mianmian woke up, Ling Xuewei gave her medicine again.
"Mom, I want a hug..."
Mianmian was acting coquettishly when she was sick. Because she couldn't call her mother, she wanted her mother's arms especially at this time.
Ling Xuewei softened in her heart and picked up her soft little body with skillful and gentle movements.
Ling Xuewei leaned against the head of the bed, placed a comfortable position for Mianmian, and covered her with the quilt.
"Mother, where is Gege?" Mianmian looked around.
"He is in the next room." Ling Xuewei smiled.
She found that Mianmian was really clingy to Ayuan and looked for him as soon as she woke up.
"He is very worried about you, so the baby needs to get well soon."
"Mianmian will do it..." Mianmian looked serious.
The corners of Ling Xuewei's mouth curled up slightly, and she gently rubbed her little hands, "Mianmian likes brother very much?"
