Chapter 140 The Eighth Day
It was getting colder and colder. Although Nanzhi woke up, his body was still very weak and he often had fever.
Fortunately, when it rained, Shen Miaomiao cleverly used the iron pot to collect water and filled up the bamboo tube, so that Nanzhi could take a sip of hot water when she was feeling hot.
Fast forward to October 15th, and Nanzhi became drowsy. Two days ago, he could force He Zhiyu to talk, but now it was difficult to even open his eyes.
Looking at Nan Zhi's already green face, Shen Miaomiao hid outside the car and wiped away her tears.
She didn't understand why Sister Nanzhi was like this. She could sit and talk to them a few days ago, so why was it getting worse now?
Shen Zhiyu also seemed to feel something. In the past two days, when he saw his mother-in-law, she closed her eyes tightly and slept. The little guy also became dull and taciturn. He only secretly shed tears when he lay down next to Nazhi and slept at night.
After sleeping all night, Nanzhi opened his eyes and saw his son dozing next to him. He raised his hand to touch Shen Zhiyu's face with great effort.
Feeling someone touching her, Zhiyu raised her head at a loss, and was stunned when she saw Nanzhi smiling at her.
"Auntie?"
"Jade of hard work." Nanzhi finished speaking softly and touched his face again.
The little face that she had finally made fleshy was now deflated again, and even the chin was sharpened.
"Mom, it's not hard for Zhiyu." The little guy took Nanzhi's hand and whispered, his voice full of nostalgia.
He really wanted his mother to get well soon, to be able to hold him to sleep, and to tell him stories about fighting monsters.
He remembered that his mother-in-law praised him as a little blessing in the past, so he held her hand every night these days and whispered that she would get well soon.
But he recited it for several days, but it was of no use. My mother-in-law still slept with her eyes closed every day.
My aunt said that she was tired and she would get better quickly as long as she had a good rest.
Sure enough, his aunt didn't lie to him, and grandma will be fine today.
Thinking of this, Zhiyu also had a smile on her little face, and she held Nanzhi's hand and was unwilling to let go.
Shen Miaomiao was sitting on the carriage beam driving the mule carriage. She was stunned for a while when she heard the movement in the carriage. She guessed that Sister Nanzhi might have woken up, and her face became more emotional. Then she remembered what she said to her a few days ago. After saying that, Ji Wei couldn't help but blush slightly.
Sister Nanzhi said that she could not survive the tenth day, so she pulled her and talked a lot after Zhiyu fell asleep.
It's like, it's like explaining the aftermath.
"Zhiyu, you have to listen to your aunt, do you understand?"
Nanzhi forced herself to laugh, trying hard to say more.
"Zhiyu is obedient. My aunt said that my mother will be well after a good rest. She is really well." The little guy nodded.
Nanzhi felt a pain in his chest.
Seeing Zhiyu's sensible look, she could only hold back from crying in front of him.
"Nazhiyu must listen to my aunt even more, you know? My mother is sick and very tired. My aunt takes care of my mother and Zhiyu, which is also very hard. You have to be good."
After saying this, Nanzhi felt a little out of breath, turned his face slightly and coughed twice.
Zhiyu nodded sharply in agreement, saying that he would definitely listen to Shen Miaomiao's words, and then took a bamboo tube and gave Nanzhi water.
After drinking the warm water, Nanzhi felt a little more relaxed.
This is the eighth day, there is one more day, and there is the last day.
"Zhiyu, is there a moon tonight?" Nanzhi's eyes were slightly misty and seemed to have no brightness.
Hearing her words, the little guy quickly opened the small window and shook his head when he saw the sky was pitch black.
"Aniang, there is no moon tonight."
"good."
Nanzhi smiled and nodded and did not continue talking.
The moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round, but I don’t know if I will be able to see the moon tomorrow night again.
At this moment, she seemed to suddenly lose her strength, tilted her head, and fell asleep again.
Shen Zhiyu was startled by her actions. He felt that she was still breathing when he got close and wiped his tears.
He is a little man and cannot cry. Grandma is just resting. She is resting. She will be fine tomorrow. Grandma will be fine tomorrow.
Until late at night, Shen Miaomiao was really sleepy and found a safe place to stop the mule cart.
After rubbing her sore and stiff buttocks and sore waist, the little girl ate the black flour pancake and started sobbing after just two bites.
Why haven't grandma and dad found me after eight days?
Sister Nanzhi is so ill, what should she do?
I also looked through the small medicine packets found in the car. I rummaged through and found only a small packet of medicine for treating colds, but it was of no use to Sister Nanzhi.
Wiping away her tears fiercely, Shen Miaomiao ate the pancake in several bites and drank half the bamboo tube of water before climbing into the car.
In the car, Nanzhi's eyes were closed tightly, his face was a bit gray, the flesh on his face was even thinner, his eye sockets were sunken, and his lips were chapped.
Zhiyu also lay beside her, holding her tightly with a pair of small hands, as if he was afraid that Nanzhi would leave.
After moving her stiff limbs, Shen Miaomiao sat aside and wrapped herself in thicker clothes and closed her eyes.
She had to hurry up tomorrow morning, as long as she could find a village with a doctor.
Sister Nanzhi can cure the disease.
The two elders and the younger one fell into a deep sleep, but the mule kicked its front hooves a little uneasily.
Shen Wenchen was galloping on his horse, and the cold wind blowing on his face made him not tired at all.
He is going to Yancheng to find Zhiyu and the others.
Lin Yicheng was driving the mule cart to lead the way.
They waited on the hillside for a day, but the flood showed no sign of stopping.
In the end, they had no choice but to take a detour, but now they had been traveling for eight consecutive days, but there was still no sign of Fat Ya and the others.
Thinking that they might have been washed away by the flood, the group stopped talking.
"No. My sister-in-law is a person with opportunities, and nothing will happen to her." Sun Cui held the child and spoke in the silence of everyone.
She believed in her sister-in-law. If her sister-in-law had not reported the news to the village in advance, all of them would have died in that disaster. But even such a dangerous natural disaster could be dreamed by her sister-in-law. This time it was just a flood, and she would definitely not Something happened.
Sun Cui started like this, and Chen Qiulan also nodded and said: "Sister-in-law will definitely be fine. They might be looking for us now. We have to hurry up and find them."
Mother Lin's eyes were red, and her heart was aching at the moment. She wiped her tears again after hearing the two daughters-in-law say this.
Yes, her fat girl is so powerful, she will be fine.
As long as they continue walking, they will definitely meet the girls.
Aunt Guihua is also worried.
Miaomiao will be fine.
Everyone made up their mind to rest early and continue their journey tomorrow morning. They believed that they would be able to find them.
A young man was walking through the woods at an extremely fast speed, with despair on his face.
You have to go faster!
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