"Don't be too nervous. Most children come here this way. It will be fine after they are five or six years old and their bones have grown stronger."

Yang Ruoqing could only comfort her in this way to give her sister confidence and hope.

"I hope so!" Xiaoduo sighed and reluctantly fed her two more mouthfuls. Jiaojiao frowned. The skin on her pale face was so thin that it seemed transparent. The veins under the skin looked like they were densely packed.

The thin lines are entangled. If you look carefully and look at them for a long time, they will really scare people with trypophobia.

While Xiaoduo was delivering the bowl to the kitchen next door, Yang Ruoqing held Jiaojiao in her arms and looked at her carefully, checking her pulse and tongue coating.

To be honest, there is nothing special about my pulse except that it is as weak as ever.

For such a child, anyone who catches her can only say "sick", but when she is taken to the doctor for examination, nothing can be found, which is really life-threatening.

"You little guy, you torture your mother so much, why can't you eat and sleep well and grow up quickly?"

Yang Ruoqing gently tapped her delicate little nose with her fingers and spoke softly.

Some things really cannot be compared. Many wives in the village have never had a decent meal from the time they were pregnant to the time they gave birth to a baby. They all say they cannot exercise strenuously, but those women are about to give birth and still carry a large load of clothes.

Pond washing.

Some were even more violent. They got pregnant while they were cooking, so they put the rice and water in the pot and put some hard wood in to burn it. When the rice was cooked, the baby was born.

Children born in this way have been rolling around in mud and water since they were little, eating cold food and cold dishes, and they are still very skinny.

But someone like Jiaojiao is still so fragile. From birth to now, she probably needs more medicine than food.

Xiaoduo's footsteps came from behind, and she brought a bowl of tea to Yang Ruoqing.

"Sister, give Jiaojiao to me. I'll coax her to sleep for a while, and you have some tea."

Yang Ruoqing held the tea bowl, looked at the sleepy Jiaojiao in Xiaoduo's arms, and said softly: "It is important to take care of the children, but you should also take care of yourself. When the children are noisy, call Sheng Nan to help you share the burden.

Anyway, your farm has hired a few helpers now, so Katsuo will be able to free up his hands."

Xiaoduo smiled bitterly and nodded lightly, "I eat well and drink well, and I don't feel wronged at all. I am just worrying about this child, so I have lost weight... By the way, sister, my uncle and I have been losing weight a few days ago.

Didn’t Katsuo go to the mountains to deliver cows? When he came back, Katsuo told me something, which was quite strange.”

"What's so strange? Tell me."

"Well," fearing to wake up Jiaojiao and fearing that Yang Ruoqing could not hear clearly, Xiaoduo pulled the pony under her body closer to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled. In fact, even if she kept a distance, she could still hear Xiaoduo clearly no matter how quiet she was.

She can do it, Xiao An can do it, Luo Baobao can do it, and Chen'er can do it even more.

This is the advantage of practitioners like them. They have acquired skills that are easy for ordinary people to practice hard for many years, but Xiaoduo doesn't know it well.

In front of them, Xiaoduo was already mysteriously talking to Yang Ruoqing about the strange things in the mountains that Shengnan and the others brought back:

"This thing happened in the village of the customers who bought the cattle. There was a family in their village who adopted a seven or eight-year-old girl from somewhere. I heard that the child was an orphan. That family was also pitiful.

The child was adopted as a foster daughter, but within half a year of raising the child, the man of the house got drunk and fell into the ditch behind the house and drowned."

"The lady of the house took her two children and remarried to another village, leaving the orphan girl behind. Later, the people in the village saw that she was pitiful, and another family kindly adopted her. However, within three months of adoption, one night

There was thunder and lightning. I don’t know what happened. A loud thunder hit the roof. At that time, two tiles fell and hit the man on the head, killing him!"

"It's really unlucky to lose one's life." Yang Ruoqing muttered and shook her head slightly.

"Sister, this doesn't count," Xiaoduo said.

"Two families died one after another and suffered a disaster. The people in the village said that the little girl was a plague god. The second family in particular scolded her the most. They kicked her out. No one dared to adopt her. She lived alone.

At the entrance of the village, I dug wild vegetables, peeled bark from trees, dug for ants to eat, and managed to survive. Everyone said that this little girl was so tough that she killed the two fathers in front of her."

"The death of the two adoptive fathers in front should be an accident and should not be blamed on the little girl." Yang Ruoqing said.

But these days, this kind of thing has a very wide audience in many places.

Because in this era without science and technology, no one can give a reasonable explanation for the magical celestial phenomena and the impact of climate change on human beings, so everyone believes in gods.

From the king to the common people, they are all devout believers.

So words like plague god and nemesis are not unfamiliar.

"I also think it was an accident, but this accident happened too coincidental, didn't it?" Xiaoduo said with a surprised look on his face.

"Later, the customer who bought the cow couldn't stand it, so he gave the little girl some food every now and then, without any intention of adopting her as a daughter. Hey, it's strange to say that the customer left one after another.

Good luck, even when digging sweet potatoes in the field, you can find a jar full of copper coins. The mistress of the house was originally a lame, but her leg is gradually getting better. A few days ago, Katsuo and the others went to deliver cattle, and the mistress was able to

After running away, the conditions at home have improved and I have bought cattle."

"So, the orphan girl has turned from the god of plague into a lucky star?"

"Isn't that right? People in that village now give the little girl food every now and then. They say that as long as you are not related to the little girl, she will not be able to defeat you, and they will even bring food to your family.

good luck."

"Well, I hope so!" Yang Ruoqing nodded thoughtfully,

The 'mouth' is the scariest thing.

It can spit out honey and spit out knives. One hundred people have one hundred mouths. One hundred mouths move at the same time. Who can tell whether it is black or white?

The little girl was almost crushed to death by everyone's mouths.

Now he is praised to the sky again by this mouth.

Will one day he will fall hard from the sky again and be smashed to pieces? How pitiful!

But no matter how pitiful she was, she would not have any thoughts of adopting the little girl. It was not that she was afraid of those rumors, but it was unnecessary.

There are countless people who are suffering in this world. Even the Virgin Mary cannot save them. Everyone has their own destiny and things to experience when they come to this world. The adoption of Xiaohua Xiaoduo was forced by the situation, and in addition to the impact on them

The two have a good affinity, which creates a sisterly relationship.
Chapter completed!