Chapter 187 Nine Goose Eggs

"My sister is sleeping here!"

After an unknown amount of time, Li Li took Ling Jiale home from kindergarten, and Ling Chunhua woke up with a start from her younger brother's yelling.

"Mom, Jiale, you are back."

Facing her daughter's overtures, Li Li didn't appreciate it at all, and pierced Ling Chunhua with a swishing knife.

"I know how to be lazy every day, the sun is already setting, and I still don't cook dinner!"

Ling Chunhua quickly stood up and walked to the kitchen, and when she got to the door of the kitchen, she turned and asked Li Li as if thinking of something.

"Mom, what are you cooking for tonight?"

"Of course it's porridge, what else can I cook, you **** has spent all the money in the family, I really don't know what's the use of being born with you, except for eating and spending money, raising a dog is more useful than you! "

In the kitchen, Ling Chunhua's tears rolled down from her eye sockets like beads with a broken thread. She wasn't lazy, she just fell asleep accidentally because she was too dizzy.

Despite being wronged, the work in hand did not stop.

Scooping water, washing rice, and lighting a fire, his thin body reveals a calmness and hard work that does not match his age.

Seeing that she would not be able to eat dinner for a while, Li Li took her son out to hang out.

Ling Jiang came back just after Li Li went out for a while.

Usually he doesn’t finish work until after 9 o’clock in the evening. Today, he is concerned about his daughter Ling Chunhua’s injury, so he came back early on purpose.

After Ling Jiang set up his bicycle, he went straight to the room where his daughter was resting, "Chunhua, Chun..."

Seeing that the bed was empty, Ling Jiang froze for a moment, then turned around and prepared to look for it in another room.

"Dad, you're back!"

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw his daughter standing at the kitchen door, looking at him in surprise.

Although the sky had already darkened, Ling Jiang could still see something was wrong with her daughter at a glance.

The pointed little face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the thin body was precarious, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Ling Jiang walked over quickly, his face full of worry and distress, "Chunhua, didn't I tell you to rest in bed? Why did you get up?"

"I'm making dinner."

Hearing what his daughter said, Ling Jiang subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his daughter's head, but just as soon as he touched his forehead, he found his palm was hot.

"Chunhua, do you have a fever?"

Ling Chunhua blinked ignorantly, no wonder she felt dizzy, it turned out that she had a fever.

"Come on, let's see the doctor!"

After speaking, Ling Jiang picked up his daughter and went straight to the clinic at the entrance of the alley.

There is no one in this health center. The doctor is having dinner. Ling Jiang put her daughter on the bench and said anxiously to the doctor: "Doctor, my daughter has a fever, please show me."

The doctor was also conscientious, immediately put down the rice bowl in his hand, and got up to examine Ling Chunhua.

"39 and a half degrees, the burn is still not light, why did it come here now? If the temperature is higher, I'm afraid I'm going to be a fool!"

Hearing what the doctor said, Ling Jiang was so anxious that the corners of his mouth wrinkled, "I just got home and brought her here immediately when I found out, doctor, please treat her."

The doctor didn't say anything more, took out alcohol and wiped Ling Chunhua's forehead, back neck, chest, armpits and palms, and asked Ling Chunhua what she had eaten during the day while doing emergency cooling.

It might be because of the fever, Ling Chunhua responded in a low voice with a slow reaction: "Crispy rice."

"anything else?"

Ling Chunhua shook her head.

The doctor was a little surprised, "Did you not eat or eat?"

Ling Chunhua nodded lightly. Because of her illness, the original black glass-like eyeballs were a little dim, revealing a little uneasiness and fear.

It turned out that eating crispy rice would cause fever. If I knew she would not be greedy, my mother scolded her rightly, and she was going to force my father to spend money again.

Thinking, big tears rolled down from the eyes.

Ling Jiang didn't know that her daughter was crying because of fear and self-blame. She thought she was wronged because she didn't eat. At the same time, she was full of anger towards her daughter-in-law.

It’s okay to favor the son and neglect the daughter at ordinary times, but it’s too much for the daughter to be injured and can’t even eat!

"As parents, you are too negligent in taking care of your children. When you are growing up, you just eat some crispy rice. It is not nutritious, and it is no wonder that you are stunted..."

While condemning, the doctor removed the gauze from Ling Chunhua's head, intending to check the wound.

The gauze was only half untied, and there were bright red blood oozing out. As the gauze became thinner, the blood became more and more, until the gauze was completely untied, and the doctor couldn't help but look at the bleeding wound. Got angry.

"What's going on, didn't you tell me to lie down and rest? Look, the wound is torn, and the fever is caused by the inflammation of the wound."

Ling Jiang knew he was wrong, and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, doctor, it's all my fault, please excuse me."

The doctor cleaned the wound with alcohol and cotton, stopped the bleeding, and rewrapped it with clean gauze. "In this situation, we need to hang water, and the effect of taking medicine will be slow."

"Okay, just hang the water."

Ling Jiang's cooperative attitude made the doctor feel better. He pointed to the screen behind him, "Go ahead and lie down, I will dispense the medicine."

"Hey, doctor, I'm sorry to trouble you."



Getting off the tram, Yunmo subconsciously looked around the platform, but couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she didn't see any familiar figures.

According to the estimate, Ling Chuan should have arrived in Jiang City at noon. Could it be that he was delayed on the way?

When she got home, she didn't find any sign of the man coming home. Yunmo's mood was as empty and silent as a huge courtyard house.

"Quack quack!"

Seemingly sensing her disappointment, Dabai Erbai ran up to her, rubbing her slender neck affectionately against her ankles.

Master, you are back!

Yunmo bent down and touched the heads of the two guys, then went to the cabin.

Seeing another goose egg in the straw nest, my mood immediately improved a lot.

There are nine eggs in total!

In order to reward Erbai, Yunmo deliberately added more dried shrimps and small fish when mixing goose food.

"Quack quack!"

Dabai and Erbai ate very happily, and while eating, they raised their necks and called to Yunmo.

Thank you master! Master is the most beautiful!

Eating alone, Yunmo didn't bother to cook, so she fried an egg, chopped some sauerkraut and cooked a bowl of sour soup and egg noodles.

After eating, Yunmo took a bucket of well water, added a few drops of spiritual spring water to it, and then watered the flowers and plants in the yard with a ladle.

Ling Chuan usually does the watering. She drops a few drops of spiritual spring water into the soil every now and then, and after a period of time, the flowers and plants in the courtyard grow very well.

Not only the branches are lush, but the flowers are also big, nice and fragrant.

It’s just that the area of ​​the yard is a bit small, otherwise, it would be good to open up a little land to grow vegetables to eat.

Thinking of this, Yunmo suddenly remembered something, threw down the water ladle to find out the measuring tape that Ling Chuan bought when decorating the warehouse.

After some measurements, Yunmo was surprised to find that the area of ​​the portable space had really increased.

(end of this chapter)