Chapter 8 Spiritual Spring Can Cure Diseases
Lu Ming stretched out his hand to touch Chang Rui's mouth, leaned forward and rushed forward, holding the spring water from the Lingquan space with his hands, and fed it to Chang Rui's mouth.
The two children were stuck together, and Li Xiuxiu quickly picked up Lu Ming and handed it to Zhao Laosan.
"Third brother, Lu Ming is not crying anymore. Please take him back."
After saying that, I wiped my tears, feeling extremely heartbroken.
Chang Rui had a fever. What was the difference between being helpless as a mother and watching her child die.
When new cold water came, Li Xiuxiu washed the handkerchief again and wiped Chang Rui's face. She found that Chang Rui's lips were wet and he swallowed his throat as if he was drinking water.
Thinking that the child was thirsty and wanted to drink water, he called Zhao Laoer, "Jiaxiang, get some water quickly."
Zhao Laosan quickly handed over the water and carefully fed him some water.
Zhao Changrui, who had been drowsy and unresponsive, slowly opened his eyes and drank a whole bowl of water.
"Chang Rui is awake!"
Li Xiuxiu cried with joy, "My dearest mother, you finally woke up."
Zhao Laoer touched Chang Rui's forehead and said in surprise: "It's not hot anymore, the fever is gone!"
Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, clasped her hands together, and bowed in all directions: "Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing. Thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing."
The Zhao family was finally relieved of their worries.
"That's great, the fever is gone."
In the great joy, no one thought about how the fever suddenly subsided.
Lu Ming nestled in his father's arms, hiding his merit and fame.
It was dawn the next day, and Chang Rui had regained his energy after a good sleep.
Li Xiuxiu hugged Lu Ming and kissed her several times, "Lu Ming is really our little blessing."
Last night, the fever went away as soon as Chang Rui came into contact with Lu Ming. Li Xiuxiu's intuition was that it was Lu Ming's fault.
Zhao Changfu and Zhao Changrui ran in, holding a few wild flowers in their hands.
The face was still stained with rainwater.
"To my sister."
The Zhao family got busy early in the morning despite the light rain.
Weeds outside the house need to be removed, and leaks in the roof need to be plugged.
The kitchen must be cleaned, and there is a stream not far away. Water must be fetched and the water tank filled.
The older children all went to help clean up the house, leaving a few children under four years old in the third house.
Zhao Yicha persisted in teaching Lu Ming how to speak, "Call me sister, sister~sister~"
Zhao Nanzhou squeezed over, "Sister, follow me first and call me brother, brother~brother~"
Lu Ming looked at this and that, and could only grin.
Hey, I'm just a newborn baby and can't speak yet.
Li Yuebai looked amused, "Lu Ming is still young and can't speak. When she gets older, she can talk to you."
Zhao Yicha hugged Zhao Changrui and asked doubtfully: "Third Aunt, Changrui can speak now, how long will Lu Ming have to wait before he can speak?"
Zhao Changrui broke away from being hugged and crawled towards Lu Ming, "Sister, sister."
Zhao Nanzhou said in surprise: "Chang Rui can even call me sister!"
Li Yuebai explained: "When Lu Ming grows to Chang Rui's age, he should be able to speak."
Zhao Yicha counted on his fingers, "It will take a long, long time."
Zhao Changrui tried his best to crawl to Lu Ming and hugged him, "Sister, sister."
"I want a hug too!"
"I want it too, I want it too."
The children hugged each other and giggled. Li Yuebai looked on tenderly and rubbed his waist from time to time.
During the confinement period, she had to take good care of herself, and she couldn't get out of bed to catch the wind. She got caught in the rain on the first day of confinement and climbed a mountain, and her body was sore and tight.
Zhao Nanzhou asked worriedly: "Mother,
What’s wrong with you? "
Li Yuebai rubbed Zhao Nanzhou's head, "Mom is fine."
Lu Ming looked at his mother. She had been tossing and turning last night without getting a good rest. Could it be that she was sick?