When they arrived at Zhao's house, the door was not locked, which meant that someone was home.

"Be careful, be careful..."

Wang Wenwen saw that Zhao Jiaojiao was about to get off the bicycle unsteadily, and fearing that she would fall, she quickly parked the bike and came forward to support Zhao Jiaojiao.

"Auntie, Auntie..."

Wang Meili did not go to work today. Now the sweet potatoes have been dug and the wheat and rapeseed have been planted.

When she heard some noise outside, she came out of the house and saw her daughter Zhao Jiaojiao being supported by her classmates and walking towards her.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you?"

"Auntie, Jiaojiao has a cold and a fever. The teacher asked me to send Jiaojiao back."

Have a cold and fever?

Wang Meili was still worried about this a few days ago. The weather was getting colder and she didn't know how she was doing at school.

"Mom, go get some medicine for me from Uncle Dahu."

Wang Meili did not leave immediately. Instead, she and Wang Wenwen helped Zhao Jiaojiao back to the room, then turned around and went to her room, bringing a quilt to cover her.

"Mom will go get you some medicine first, and then come back to burn the pit for you."

Burning pit?

Wang Meili hurried to Dahu to get medicine as her body was so hot.

"Burning pit?"

"In winter, I spend most of my time lying in bed, so my father made a pit for me. Oh, and my bed is made of the only blue bricks in my house."

Wang Wenwen really didn't pay attention to it before. She only knew that Zhao Jiaojiao's bed looked like a bed cut out of mud and covered with newspapers. She had no idea that it was a kang, and a kang bed at that. It would be very warm when heated in winter. She had heard her father mention it, and now she finally saw it.

"Are you still cold? How do you heat the kang? I'll help you."

Zhao Jiaojiao shook her head, "It's not that cold anymore." She didn't take off her thin cotton jacket, and she was covered with such a thick quilt, so she wasn't that cold anymore.

Soon many people knew that Wang Meili went to Zhao Dahu to get medicine.

Everyone knows that Zhao Jiaojiao is sick, very sick.

Wang Meili got the medicine and hurried home to boil it. She also heated the kang for Zhao Jiaojiao, fearing that she would catch a cold.

"Jiaojiao, I want to go back." It gets dark early in winter, so Wang Wenwen wants to go back to town early.

"Are you afraid of going back alone? Do you want to stay at my house for the night and leave tomorrow morning?"

Wang Wenwen quickly shook her head, "It's still early, still early."

Wang Meili packed some dried vegetables, sweet potatoes, peanuts, and mushrooms for Wang Wenwen, a big bag full of all sorts, and personally sent her to the village entrance.

The news that Zhao Jiaojiao was sick and was personally sent back by her classmates had reached the ears of many members before dark.

At the Youth League Institute.

"Xiaofeng, should we go see Jiaojiao?" Wang Jiajia suggested. The last time her leg was cut, the two sisters came to see her. Even if Xiaofeng and the others didn't go, she had to go.

"Let's go tomorrow. She just came back today and I'm afraid she's already asleep." Li Feng knew that Zhao Jiaojiao was not in good health and wanted to replenish her body. But how could she do that without money or tickets?

This is Fang Aijun's side.

"Yuanhang, I heard that Miss Zhao is sick?"

"I heard about it." Ji Yuanhang responded indifferently, so that Fang Aijun, who was familiar with him, couldn't tell anything.

"Should we go and take a look?" I received a package from home a few days ago. If we want to go, we can take the things and take a look.

"I heard that Miss Zhao was born prematurely due to the severe drought and almost died when she was little. Every winter, she basically spends most of her time taking medicine."

"I'm not in good health and need to be nourished."