After eating a bowl of porridge, Su Qingluan felt that her strength had recovered a little, but the hot porridge also made her sweat.
In addition, she was already soaked from the quilt she was covering herself with, so Su Qingluan wanted to change her clothes quickly.
Unexpectedly, she still underestimated the power of "illness comes like a mountain falling". After just changing a set of clothes, Su Qingluan felt that all her strength had been used up.
When she wanted to put the tray with the changed clothes at the door, she found that her legs were weak and she felt dizzy when she stood up.
Although this is not a good time to show off, Su Qingluan feels that "everything is provided for her" is enough for her to crawl into the other side of the earth overnight. If she needs help from others even to carry a plate, Su Qingluan will probably be so ashamed that she will carry the train and roll out of the earth overnight.
After all, even when she was at her weakest in her previous life, she had never been taken care of so meticulously.
The final stubbornness of an adult prevented her from acting like a spoiled child, but the reality was that she did feel dizzy when she stood up straight, and she also had problems with not being able to use all her strength.
However, as the saying goes, "there are always more solutions than problems", Su Qingluan quickly thought of a compromise: she carefully put on her shoes and slowly squatted down, like a little frog, squatting and moving her body step by step.
Behind him, there was a small stool that was originally placed in the room. When Su Qingluan took a step forward, the small stool was also moved forward a little.
It wasn't that Su Qingluan was too lazy and wanted to save trouble, but she was afraid that she would lose her balance and fall flat on her face, and the clothes she had just changed into would be ruined.
Fortunately, although Su Qingluan had no strength left, she did not lose her balance, and she successfully placed the clothes she had changed into and the leftover dishes at the door.
After all this back and forth, Su Qingluan felt that she had run out of strength, so she crawled back into bed and planned to sleep for another round.
In the middle of the journey, she seemed to hear her younger brother and sister talking to her at the door. Su Qingluan mumbled to them not to come in to prevent the spread of disease, but in fact she didn't know that her voice was so quiet that it was smaller than that of a mosquito, and the two little ones at the door could not hear it at all.
However, Yang had repeatedly reminded her that her elder sister was ill, and if she went to her elder sister's room, it would not only disturb her rest, but would also make her sick.
Although Su Xuanhe was still childish at times, he had become much more sensible after attending school for a while and being yelled at by Su Qingluan for the incident with Liu Yunniang. Although Su Xueyan wanted to find her elder sister with tears in her eyes, he held her back.
"Be good. Once you finish writing the three words I taught you, I will be cured!" Su Xuanhe comforted his sister.
Because they went to school and were a few years older, Su Xuanhe and Su Xueyan's calligraphy speed was now completely different.
Although Su Xuanhe didn't learn many characters, it was enough for him to face his little sister Su Xueyan.
Recently, even often, it was Su Xuanhe who assigned "homework" to his younger sister on behalf of his elder sister Su Qingluan.
However, probably in order to maintain his dignity as an "elder brother" and maintain his "erudite" persona, ever since Su Xueyan praised him for "knowing so much and having beautiful handwriting", Su Xuanhe gradually lost himself in the sweet voices of "brother" and studied hard every day just to be able to show off in front of his sister.
After Su Qingluan heard about this, she just twitched her lips:... How can working hard for a character not be considered working hard?
After a good sleep, Su Qingluan felt that the dizziness she had yesterday was better. Although she still felt a little cold, it was not to the extent of having a fit.
However, Su Qingluan also understood that this was only the next morning. A cold, no matter what the symptoms, was usually more severe at night than during the day.
Although the fever seems to have subsided now, it can only be considered as a true recovery if it does not rebound by the evening and the body temperature gradually returns to normal.
However, in modern times, a cold and fever take several days, and Su Qingluan doesn't quite believe that she can recover in two days.
She looked outside and saw that it was already daylight. Su Qingluan guessed that Yang and Su Guangfu must have gone to the market to sell offal soup, and she didn't know how long they had been gone.
There was food with lids placed at the door, but Su Qingluan looked at the gas exhaled from the mouth in front of her that condensed in the air and felt that even if it was kept warm so carefully, the food would probably be cold to the core.
There were no microwave ovens in that era, and even hot water had to be boiled fresh, so Su Qingluan was mentally prepared to have a cold breakfast.
Fortunately, after a night's rest, she regained some strength and no longer needed to "squat and move forward" like she did yesterday, but she still felt a little dizzy and weak.
Fortunately, the room was not big. Su Qingluan slowly moved to the door with the help of the wall. When she picked up the tray at the door, she accidentally touched the lid - it was warm!
This time Su Qingluan was shocked: Is the insulation technology so good in this era?
Then she slapped her forehead: She was confused. The food was still warm at this time. There was only one possibility, that is, there was someone at home taking care of her!
Su Qingluan cleared her throat and found that she could make a sound, so she stuck her head out of the door and scanned the yard. She didn't see any human figure, but heard noises in the kitchen.
Didn’t Yang go to the market?
Muttering to herself, Su Qingluan raised her voice and said, "Mother, didn't you go buy some water? Can Father handle this alone?"
The person in the kitchen must have heard her voice, and hurried footsteps gradually moved from the kitchen to the door. When the person came out, Su Qingluan asked in surprise: "Yunniang? Why are you here?"
Liu Yunniang stood at the door, looking down at Su Qingluan, who was squatting on the ground with a tray. She pointed at her with her hands on her hips and said angrily, "How dare you ask me this? Do you still consider me a friend?"
Seeing Su Qingluan looking at her innocently, Liu Yunniang was even more furious: "I told you before to take a rest and I would take care of you, but you just wouldn't listen. Now look what happened. Are you sick?"
Su Qingluan shrank her neck, lowered her head and dared not say a word - after all, she was indeed too concerned about this batch of jam, and even a little too nervous, which led to her collapsing from excessive fatigue in just a few days.
"I've already told your uncle and aunt that they're not home during the day, so I'll be responsible for taking care of you. Compared to my father, your level is a piece of cake anyway."
"How can this be so embarrassing?"
"Why are you embarrassed?" Liu Yunniang swiftly picked up the tray with one hand and pulled Su Qingluan up with the other. "Personally, I'm your friend. Publicly, you didn't say my work ended yesterday—if you feel bad, you can pay me!"
Su Qingluan: ...What she said makes a lot of sense!
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