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Chapter 5 Moulting

Sun Qiaoniang shuddered violently: These two couples... are such a perfect match!

Qiao Chu's dark face was expressionless, and she said hello in a low voice: "Hello, sister Qiao Niang."

"Okay! I'm okay, but you just..." Sun Qiaoniang began to burst into tears as she spoke.

Qiao Chu: "..." I don't seem to be on my deathbed yet?

Qiao Chu didn't speak, and Chen Qingshan who was beside him didn't speak even more. He just looked at Sun Qiaoniang with a slightly indifferent expression.

Sun Qiaoniang cried alone for a while, and she probably felt it was tasteless. She turned around and picked up the bamboo basket she had just brought in from the ground: "I brought you a few eggs. You and Qingshan should also eat some eggs to replenish your body so that you can get well soon.

."

"Thank you, Sister Qiaoniang." Qiao Chu said another word and then died.

Sun Qiaoniang was also embarrassed, but she came here today with a purpose, and she said a few words of comfort that were neither salty nor bland. Qiao Chu couldn't stand it any longer: "Sister Qiaoniang, I'm like this... If you're fine, why not come early?"

Let's go back?"

How could Sun Qiaoniang go back? She hurriedly said: "Qiao Chu, I did have an idea when I came here today and wanted to discuss it with you..."

"what idea?"

Sun Qiaoniang murmured, unable to say anything, but after thinking about it, she finally mustered up the courage: "When Xiaofu went to Qingshan's house today, Xiaolu and Xiaoshou were playing at my house. I thought it was very difficult for you now. Now

You and Qingshan are both lying on the bed, and no one in the family can support the family. Each of these three children is smaller than the other, and Xiaofu can't handle it alone. It's really pitiful..."

Sun Qiaoniang stopped, and Qiao Chu didn't know what she was going to say, so he just looked at her quietly with his eyes.

The pair of clear black and white eyes on her dark face made Sun Qiaoniang's heart beat faster and she almost couldn't speak anymore.

However, after thinking about what she and her mother-in-law had discussed before, Sun Qiaoniang gritted her teeth: "I thought, I am alone to guard my mother-in-law now, otherwise...otherwise...can you adopt Xiaoshou to me? I

I promise to treat her well."

Qiao Chu was stunned. She couldn't help but look up at Chen Qingshan in the bed.

Chen Qingshan's face was a little surprised, and he obviously didn't intend to speak.

Swallowing his saliva, Qiao Chu asked curiously: "Why do you fall in love with Xiao Shou? Instead of Xiao Lu?"

Xiaolu is a male.

You must know that people in this era have no descendants, and the "emperor" refers to men.

"Xiao Lu is the only male in your family. There is no way I can do such a thing..." Sun Qiao Niang explained, but Qiao Chu suddenly understood: Actually, it was because Xiao Shou was only three years old and Xiao Lu was already five or six years old.

So Sun Qiaoniang thinks that it is easier to be close to someone with a small life, right?

but……

"I don't want to." Qiao Chuyan refused simply and concisely.

"What? You don't... no, you are like this... what if... what if..." Sun Qiao Niang was dumbfounded: she really didn't expect Qiao Chu to refuse so simply and neatly.

"What if I die?" Qiao Chu helped Sun Qiaoniang speak out.

Sun Qiaoniang was speechless: This is what she meant, but it was not good to say it out loud.

Qiao Chu raised her eyes and turned to look at Chen Qingshan in the bed, staring at his pair of eyes like morning stars next to his cinnabar mole: "If I die, for the sake of saving my life, can you help me save the three

Will the child be raised?"

Qiao Chu's voice was quite calm when she said this, and her dark face showed no expression. The main reason was that she didn't dare to show any expression for fear of dryness and cracking her skin.

Chen Qingshan was silent for a moment and nodded decisively: "Yes."

Qiao Chu turned his head again and looked at Sun Qiaoniang outside the bed: "If I die and Chen Qingshan takes care of me, I will not let the three children be separated as long as possible."

Sun Qiaoniang opened her mouth, then opened her mouth again, and finally realized that it was not appropriate to reason with a dark and dying person, so she left with a dry smile: "I got it wrong. It's really inappropriate to talk about this kind of thing like this. You

Wait, I'll go talk to the clan leader..."

After saying that, Sun Qiaoniang turned around and left in a hurry.

Qiao Chu sighed and turned to look at Chen Qingshan: "Thank you."

"No need." Chen Qingshan looked at the dead skin on the corners of Qiao Chu's mouth that was getting more and more cracked, and the corners of his mouth twitched: he really wanted to tear open that layer of dead skin and see what it looked like inside...

The patriarch Qiao Dahe arrived soon, followed by Sun Qiaoniang and the patriarch's wife Liu Chunmiao.

Qiao Chu said hello briefly: "Big cousin, sister-in-law Chunmiao."

Looking at Qiao Chu, whose eyes were spinning wildly on the bed, Qiao Dahe and Liu Chunmiao were also stunned: yesterday they looked at him dying of breath, how come he looked so energetic today?

"You are now..." Qiao Dahe considered his words and suddenly couldn't figure out how to ask the question more appropriately.

"I'm much better!" Qiao Chu responded. Although his tone was calm, his speaking speed was not slow. His speech was also very clear and full of energy. He didn't look like a seriously ill patient at all. If he listened with his eyes closed, he would be no different from ordinary people.

Liu Chunmiao's eyes were widened, and the eyebrows on her long face were raised high. She was very shocked: "What are you..."

"I had a dream last night. In the dream, the gods said that my life should not be cut off. I still have decades to live. When I wake up, I will be much better." Qiao Chu decided to leave everything to ordinary people.

A fairy that everyone has wanted to see.

"But yesterday Dr. Qiao said that you..." Sun Qiaoniang couldn't believe it: If Dr. Sun hadn't said that Qiao Chu was dying, she had come to see him in person, and even helped Qiao Chu apply the black ointment, she wouldn't have known how to do it.

It is certain that Qiao Chu will die soon.

But why do you look so much more energetic now?

"The gods saved me." Qiao Chu said, thought for a while, and simply took out a pair of white and tender hands from the sheets. The dark face and white and tender hands, this strange contrast made Qiao Dahe, his wife and Sun Qiaoniang both excited.

Everyone was shocked!

Sun Qiaoniang was so frightened that she took several steps back!

"Your hands..." Sun Qiaoniang exclaimed, pointing at Qiao Chu's white and delicate hands and widening her eyes, her expression was like seeing a ghost.

"On my hands, the dead skin burned by lightning has fallen off. In fact, the skin on my face has also begun to fall off." Qiao Chu pointed to the corner of his mouth in order to give everyone a vaccination.

Chen Qingshan looked coldly at the place where he saw the crack before.

Liu Chunmiao was a relative after all, and she had a clear conscience, so she bravely stepped forward, lowered her head and took a closer look. When she saw this, she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Oh...it's really...the skin is starting to peel here..."

Qiao Chu forced a smile, but felt that the skin on his face became extremely tight with his expression. He couldn't help but reach out and touch it. In addition to the black medicinal oil, there was also black dead skin that was gradually getting ready to fall off.

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