Sanzai felt that he must be dying, otherwise why would he feel so uncomfortable!
Even when I fell into the river before, it wasn't this painful.
His tears and snot flowed uncontrollably.
And my whole head felt like it was about to explode, and there was a buzzing sound.
Even if you stuffed a hundred chicks in there, it wouldn't be this noisy!
Sanzai really couldn't bear it anymore and was so scared that he kept calling Qiao Anle.
When I am most scared, my mother is more important than my father and gives me a greater sense of security.
Fang Cheng was a young man who had not yet married. When he grew up, he was still with a group of men who were soldiers.
He can play with the children, but to coax them...
He really doesn't have this skill at all.
Fang Licheng was immediately at a loss as to how to comfort the third cub who was crying and making a fuss, as well as the eldest and second cubs who were in a panic.
Fortunately.
The miserable cries of the third child had already been heard by Qiao Anle and Li Fengbei who were talking nearby.
The two parents came over hurriedly.
My heart was in my throat because I didn't know what was going on and I was nervous and worried.
But after seeing the scene...
The crying Sanzi...
Dried chilies scattered all over the ground...
And the slightly spicy aroma floating in the air...
Everything seemed to have an explanation.
Why else could it be? It’s because their third child is an impatient glutton.
No matter what food he saw, he would just grab it and stuff it all into his mouth.
Qiao Anle and Li Fengbei have long wanted to correct Sanzai's bad habit.
However, the third child is too young and is also the best at acting like a spoiled child, so the matter of discipline has been delayed again and again.
Until today, this "tragic" accident finally happened.
Sanzai was crying so hard that he couldn't see anyone clearly. He could only stick out his tongue in pain and shout incoherently.
"Mother... wuwuwu... mother... the third child is in pain... wuwuwu..."
He couldn't even see Qiao Anle approaching.
When Fang Cheng saw Qiao Anle, it was as if he had seen the Bodhisattva Guanyin who saves people from suffering.
He immediately picked up the third child and put him in Qiao Anle's arms.
Begging.
"Sister-in-law, I really didn't mean to do that. It was Sanzai himself who took advantage of me not paying attention and stuffed the dried chilies into his mouth. I really couldn't stop him."
Qiao Anle held Sanzai in his arms and patted his back gently.
As soon as the third child felt Qiao Anle's breath, he cried even louder.
"Wow wow wow wow"
The mournful cries shook the sky.
Li Fengbei said quickly, "I'll go get some water."
"Don't pour water, use goat's milk. The milk can relieve the spiciness."
Qiao Anle reminded.
The goats they had brought back from hunting were raised in the vegetable garden behind the cabin.
The goat itself was pregnant with a kid and was covered in milk.
Thanks to Qiao Anle's "efforts", now the whole family can drink a cup of hot goat milk every morning and evening.
The goat's milk is on the shelf in the kitchen.
Li Fengbei listened to Qiao Anle and immediately turned around and walked into the kitchen.
Qiao Anle carried the three cubs to the water tank.
She scooped up the water.
"Sanzi, open your mouth, drink some water, and rinse your mouth."
Although Sanzai was crying loudly, he regarded Qiao Anle as his life-saving straw.
So he did whatever Qiao Anle said, and was quite well-behaved.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Sanzai rinsed his mouth again and again, and spit out all the dried chilies remaining in his mouth.
But even so.
My mouth feels hot, my tongue feels numb, and my head feels buzzing.
The tears and snot never stopped.
Why am I still so miserable...
“Ooooooo… Mommy… It hurts… It hurts… It hurts so much… It hurts so much, little one…”
The third child stuck out his tongue, wishing he could cut it off.
He raised his hand to scratch his tongue, but Qiao Anle held it down.
"Be good, bear with it."
Qiao Anle comforted her.
The smell of dried chili peppers, apart from being pungent, is more painful than spicy.
The skin that comes into contact with it feels like it is being pricked by a thorn.
This is what Sanzai is like at this moment.
His lips were rosy and his tongue was stretched out very long. He only felt comfortable when soaking in water.
“Wuwuwu…”
Sanzai cried in pain.
Li Fengbei came back with a bowl of goat milk.
Qiao Anle took it and carefully fed it to Sanzai's mouth.
"Drink this, Sanzi. No need to spit it out this time, just drink it."
“Wuwuwu…”
The third child was crying and shedding tears.
This is goat milk!
It was his favorite goat milk, fragrant and sweet.
If it were under normal circumstances, Sanzai would be so happy that he would fly to the sky if he could drink an extra bowl of this.
But now…
Wuuuuu... Even if I give him White Rabbit milk candy, he won't be happy!
Woo woo woo…
Uncomfortable!
…
That's it.
There was chaos in the Li family's courtyard for a while.
As Sancui's pain eased, his wailing finally stopped.
The third child was holding a bowl of goat's milk in his hand and a mouthful of goat's milk in his mouth. His lips were red, his mouth was bulging, and his eyes were wet. He sat on a small bench like a poor little thing.
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