Chapter 110
Chapter 110
Chapter 110
After Song Shangshang finished complaining in his heart, he resigned to his fate and went to the river to fetch water, boiled half of the water, and then began to wash, first washing it with cold water, and then scalding it with boiling water.
I don't know the reason, but my little girl had diarrhea yesterday. Although she was on the road every day on the way to exile, she gave her family members only boiled water.
Every night she would boil the water, then let it cool and store it in the space.
The same goes for Qingshuigou.
During the more than three months of exile, she didn't catch a cold or have diarrhea. On the contrary, she had diarrhea when she arrived in Qingshuigou. This made her suspect that the younger sister drank raw water.
Or eat something, such as wild fruit.
A one-year-old child's stomach is still very delicate, and he cannot eat food that is too hard, too cold, or too spicy.
She only drinks warm milk every day.
Fortunately, there was medicine given by the system in her space, which temporarily stopped the diarrhea, but the medicine had to be taken for two more days.
so as not to repeat the crime.
She felt like an old woman, worrying about her work.
Song Shangshang quickly finished washing the dishes, looked up at the sky, then looked at the system time, frowned, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
The sun was down.
Only a little sunset is left.
How come the people who entered the mountain haven't come back yet? With so many people, haven't they finished picking the chestnuts?
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, not long after she entered the house, she heard movement outside.
But it's not the kind of happy one, it seems to be cursing and crying.
Song Changshang looked out from the window and saw a woman crying at the front of the chestnut picking team, and the man beside her was carrying a young man on his back. The young man seemed injured.
Why did something happen when he went into the mountains so well?
Could it be that he climbed a tree to pick chestnuts, and then accidentally fell down like her?
Just when she was wondering what happened, Song Nanjin came over with a basket of chestnuts.
"Shangshang, you are not here this afternoon, and you missed a good show!" The other party spoke with an exaggerated expression.
Song Changshang didn't want to watch him act, so he clapped her hands, "Oh, what's the matter? Tell me!"
Song Nanjin rubbed his hands, thinking that this girl is really strong, she hurt him so much.
"Then I told you, it's your uncle."
Song Changshang interrupted him, "Wait a minute, my uncle? How can I have an uncle?" Then he thought, "You can't mean that bastard Song Chengren?"
The other party clapped his hands, "That's him, do you know what happened to him?"
Song Changshang shook his head, this guy was half-talking, and the storyteller was over here.
"Say it quickly, don't play charades."
"It's your uncle, bah! It was that Song Chengren who pushed the old scholar's son off a tree, and then the other party rolled on the ground several times, hit his head on a rock and broke it, bleeding profusely, and now he is unconscious! "
"Ah? Why?" Song Shangshang was taken aback. The chestnut tree was so tall that if you pushed someone down, wouldn't it break all the bones?
And hit your head on a rock?A lot of blood, now unconscious?
not.
"Because of what? It wasn't because of robbing chestnuts. That Song Chengren climbed a chestnut tree by himself, saying that the chestnuts on the tree belonged to him, and no one else was allowed to pick them. The son of Xiucai is also very powerful. Pulling on the tree, he couldn't stand still and was pushed down by Song Chengren." Song Nanjin boasted.
"Then what's going on now?" Song Shangshang frowned and asked, unconscious.
In general, this kind of situation should be sent to the medical center no matter in modern or ancient times.
But that's how they are now.
well!What to do!
She guessed that falling from such a high place wouldn't break her lumbar spine, right?It shouldn't just be a head injury.
Song Nanjin sighed and said, "My father and the others brought medicine to see if it can stop the bleeding!"
In fact, there are not many good medicines in their carriage, they are all daily, and not many.
Just a little.
(End of this chapter)
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