Ni Jing woke up with a splitting headache amidst increasingly loud crying.
Yesterday she typed until almost three in the morning before eating. She only made a cup of instant noodles all day and fell straight into sleep after eating.
She had originally planned to sleep until at least the afternoon, but the child's crying was like a saw, so loud that she wanted to grab a pillow and cover her ears tightly, hoping that this would stop the horrifying noise from reaching her ears.
However, when she tried to grab a pillow, she missed the big dog pillow she bought on Taobao.
My fingers touched something cold, hard, and slightly damp. I had no idea what I was touching.
Ni Jing vaguely wondered if she had spilled her coffee on the bed yesterday.
The wails were getting louder and louder, as if they were competing to see who could speak louder.
I don’t know whose neighbor is beating the naughty kid. They have such a lack of public morality!
Ni Jing couldn't take it anymore, so she straightened up, her upper body stiffening as she sat up straight off the bed.
The crying of the child, which had been giving her a headache, suddenly stopped as if someone had pressed the pause button.
Then, a sharp child's voice pierced the sky.
"Aunt Guihua, my sister-in-law has come back to life!"
At this shout, Ni Jing, who was rubbing her throbbing head to calm her discomfort, suddenly shuddered.
When she opened her eyes and hadn't reacted yet, she saw a group of little rascals rushing towards her.
"Sister-in-law, you're awake?"
"Sister-in-law, waaaaah...!"
Surprised, choked, and chattering voices assaulted Ni Jing's eyes and ears.
Looking at everything before me, the scene seemed to appear both near and far, as if I were looking at flowers through a fog.
Ni Jing forced a smile, thinking, "What the hell? I must be dreaming."
Thinking this, she closed her eyes, leaned back straight, and prepared to continue sleeping to clear her mind.
"Your sister-in-law is awake?"
Wang Guihua just saw that Ning Jing seemed to have passed out due to fever, and was going out to discuss with her head of the family whether to ask Hongxing's uncle's family to take Ning Jing to the health center together.
Don't drag this out any longer, or the person will be burned to ashes.
Thinking about the children in Ningjing's family makes me feel sad.
Their biological parents are gone, and their eldest brother has also sacrificed his life. If Ning Jing, their sister-in-law, dies too, how will these children survive?
Looking at the five-year-old Si Ya with a panicked face, and then thinking of the twins lying on his own bed, he sighed inwardly.
Wang Guihua forced herself to stay alert, not daring to think too much, and hurriedly turned around and walked into the house while asking the question.
As soon as I reached the door, I heard a scream erupt from the children inside the house.
"My sister-in-law is dead again!"
Hearing this, Wang Guihua froze.
I wouldn't be so cynical as to think that if someone dies, they really are dead, right?
Thinking of this, Wang Guihua stumbled into the room, leaned over and reached out to touch under the nose of Ning Jing, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.
There was still breath, and Wang Guihua breathed a sigh of relief when she felt the warm air on her fingers.
Then he quickly touched Ning Jing's forehead. The forehead that was originally hot had now returned to normal body temperature, and Ning Jing's originally red cheeks had also returned to pale color.
It looks like the fever has gone down!
She straightened up and said sternly to the group of anxious children around her, "Your sister-in-law's fever has gone down, so don't talk nonsense about whether she's dead or not."
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