Liu xinniang still thinks fifty-two is too expensive. She talks to mother Jin, but she can't get the money out of Gu Chunzhu and Su Wangqin. She kills fifty-two and doesn't get in any other oil or salt.

"Stream!" Gu Chunzhu used to pull Liu xinniang aside, holding her cheek in trembling hands. "It's not a good place to look at this Tibetan Jiao Pavilion. An'an is very important to me, and I can't bear to see you jump into the fire pit!"

"Just from one pit to another! But your children are different. They are so big. She has the love of her parents. " Liu xinniang shed a bunch of tears, and smiled with tears on her face, which was very painful.

"You will be my sister from now on." Gu Chunzhu hugs Liu xinniang and sniffs the fragrance of her body.

In the ear of Liu xinniang, Gu Chunzhu also paid only 38 liang of silver. She had to go back to the village to raise money. Liu xinniang quietly plucked a gold bracelet with a hollow pattern on lotus root's arm and put it into Gu Chunzhu's arms.

"I said what are you doing here, elder sister and younger sister?" Mother Jin said scornfully, holding her hands in front of her chest, and her white eyes were about to fly to the sky. Then she said coldly, "they all say that bitches are merciless, and actors are unjust!"

"Mom was said that way." Gu Chunzhu coldly gouged out mother Jin. Her face was as long as that of an old cucumber. She clutched the handkerchief in her hand as if she were pinching someone's flesh again.

Gu Chunzhu clenched the gold bracelet given by Liu xinniang and couldn't wait to see Ann. She said, "since mom agreed to let us redeem people, let me see our children first."

"No way!" Mother Jin rebuffed and looked at Su Wangqin warily. If he could know which house the child was in, he would not be able to rob him!

Seeing mother Jin's concern, Gu Chunzhu carried the crowd to reach out and took out the silver ticket placed close to her body in the pocket of the inner garment. She stuffed it to Su Wangqin. "You go to get the money to redeem Ann first."

"But you..." Su Wangqin doesn't feel relieved to leave Gu Chunzhu alone in this miasmal place.

But Gu Chunzhu had turned around, and she said to Kim's mother, "I'll go up alone to see the children, and my man will take money to redeem people."

Mother Jin thought about it. Seeing Su Wangqin walk out of the door of the Tibetan Jiao Pavilion, she nodded reluctantly.

Gu Chunzhu and Liu xinniang went up with Jin's mother. Jin's mother didn't say anything. As long as Su Wangqin didn't come, she couldn't stop him.

Little girl in front of the road, seven around eight around to go.

As soon as the door opened, Gu Chunzhu could not wait to rush in, "An'an!"

Ann was put in a room alone because of the fever. She was lying on the bed with a red face and staring at a wet towel. The towel had become hot after a long time.

"Oh, my pingting, just bought you back and you are like this. Mom really can't bear you." Mother Kim sighed on the side.

"She's my ANN, Su Anzhi. She's from" if you come here, you'll be safe. "It's not your pingting." Gu Chunzhu grabs an's shoulder and looks at her with tears in her eyes.

Originally, the big black grape eyes were tightly closed, forming a long narrow seam, and the lashes on the eyelids were like a small fan. The little guy is wringing his eyebrows uneasily, and his dry mouth utters "Niang!"

When she became ill and said "mother", Gu Chunzhu's tears fell down. Suddenly, she held the hot child and said, "yes, cool down, bring a big bath with warm water, and a piece of ginger and white wine."

Mother Jin glanced at it and muttered, "I'm in charge of painting in my Pavilion. It's very powerful!"

"Mom, it's not good if the child has an accident here. They will take it home after they redeem themselves." Liu Xi Niang said softly, and mother Jin also heard some.

She frowned half, how unlucky it was to die here! He also directed the little girl to carry the bath water and ginger.

The little girl is also very quick in handling affairs. Soon a woman broke a basin of warm water and put it in the room. The little girl took a small jar of white wine that she wanted from the kitchen and held a piece of ginger in her hand.

Gu Chunzhu takes off an's clothes and prepares to soak it in warm water to cool her down. Now such a hot traditional Chinese medicine can only take physical cooling for its effectiveness.

"Oh, stew you, water, wine and ginger." Mother Jin stood aside and sneered.

Gu Chunzhu ignored her, first put the wine and ginger aside, and took a serious bath for An'an, whose hot body temperature shook when encountering the warm water.

Every piece of meat on An'an's body is white, tender and tender. It seems that he has not been abused. This is the only place Gu Chunzhu is thankful for!

When An'an made a cup of tea, the warm water changed a little. Gu Chunzhu took a face towel to dry the child and put on his coat. What he didn't wear was put on the bed.

He wiped his feet with ginger and put on his socks, put white wine on his forehead, put out the burning charcoal basin in the room, and opened the windows for ventilation.After a while of hard work, Gu Chunzhu's own back also came out with fine beads of sweat.

"You didn't mean to toss the child to death, and then you didn't give him the money to redeem him." Kim's mother looked after the strange operation of Chunzhu and raised questions.

The common way for children to have a fever is to cover the sweat. When the sweat goes off, the fever will subside. The woman even lets her daughter lie on the bed wearing only one coat. Mother Jin can't believe looking at Gu Chunzhu.

"I won't hurt my own children. Ann will live and be fine. Don't worry, I will bring back your fifty-two." Gu Chunzhu, with persistence at the corner of his mouth, sat beside Ann's bed and held her hand tightly.

The little girl took half of the medicine and said, "it's hot again. She'll drink it if you feed her. You're her mother. She's calling you all the time."

Gu Chunzhu's nose was sour and forced to hold back tears. She took the medicine bowl and put it at the head of the bed. She helped An'an up. She clapped her hand on her little face. "Ann, get up and take medicine."

The child still didn't respond. Gu Chunzhu suddenly came out of his wits and thought of a good way to hold ANN in his arms and said, "sugar gourd, oil broad bean, Dingding sugar, sugar fried chestnuts..."

Said a circle of delicious, Ann's eyes finally half open, toot mouth way: "time, want time..."

Mother Jin was stunned. She knew that this little guy was so easy to wake up. She didn't sell fifty Liang silver. What delicious food is there in the Tibetan Jiao pavilion!

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