Li Haizhu didn't say anything and looked at Li Mancang.
Li Mancang thought about it and felt that what Xu Jianguo said made sense, so he agreed.
The three of them returned to the house, and Li Haizhu told his wife the result of the discussion, and Xu Jianguo picked up the little girl lying on the kang.
Several people sent Xu Jianguo to the door, and Li Mancang said, "Jianguo, there's not much work to do these days, just weeding and watering. You don't have to go to work. Just focus on taking care of the child. If you have any problems, come to my house and find me."
"Okay, thank you uncle! Uncle Zhuzi and Aunt Zhuzi, thank you too." Xu Jianguo said.
"You kid, why are you so polite to your uncle and aunt? Go back quickly. If anything happens in the evening, come over anytime." Li Haizhu said.
"Hehe, okay, Uncle Zhuzi!" After Xu Jianguo finished speaking, he carried the little girl and walked towards home.
After returning home, Xu Jianguo put the little girl on the kang, turned around and scooped a basin of cold water from the water tank, soaked the towel in it, and placed it on the little girl's forehead.
Then he went to his parents' room and took the bedding from the kang cabinet to his own room.
Xu Jianguo took off his shoes and got on the kang, leaning against the quilt, watching over the little girl.
At one o'clock in the morning, the drowsy Xu Jianguo was awakened by a sound and hurriedly looked towards the child.
The little guy had his eyes closed, his chest heaving violently, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
Xu Jianguo quickly lay down beside the little girl and called softly, "Girl, wake up, can you hear your brother?"
But after calling out to him several times, the child didn't respond. It was obvious that the child was breathing out more than breathing in, and his lips were slightly purple. Xu Jianguo suddenly became anxious.
Some people may think that Xu Jianguo is a saint. It is difficult for him to survive, so how can he have the time to care about the life and death of a little girl, not to mention that he is a person who has just traveled through time and space and been reborn.
But what they didn't know was that the original owner of Xu Jianguo's body had lived a lonely life for seven years since his parents died when he was 8 years old. Now the old Taoist entrusted the child to him before his death, which made him feel the long-lost family affection.
Psychologically speaking, Xu Jianguo has already regarded this little girl as his own sister. This is a desire for family affection that comes from the deepest part of his soul.
Even if the soul that now controls this body comes from the 21st century, it still cannot resist the release of this emotion.
So Xu Jianguo wanted to save the child from the bottom of his heart.
Although the old Taoist priest entrusted his son to Xu Jianguo before his death, for Xu Jianguo, this child was more like his support for survival in this era and a kind of psychological sustenance.
Seeing that he couldn't wake the child up, Xu Jianguo thought of the jade token given to him by the old Taoist priest in desperation.
He quickly got up, took out the oilcloth bag from the kang cabinet, took out the jade pendant, placed it on the child's chest, and then placed her two little hands alternately on the jade pendant.
With the mentality of trying everything possible, Xu Jianguo stared at the little girl with red eyes.
Suddenly, Xu Jianguo discovered something was wrong.
First, the little girl's breathing rhythm slowed down, and then the jade token was flashing a faint light with the rhythm of her breathing.
"It works!" Xu Jianguo thought to himself, then stretched out the index and middle fingers of his left hand, wanting to put them on the child's face to feel the body temperature.
But at the moment he touched the child's skin, a green light suddenly shot out from the jade token and sank into the ring mark on Xu Jianguo's left ring finger.
The sudden change made Xu Jianguo stand there in a daze, and a voice came from his mind.
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