She turned around and walked towards her home, then opened the door and put her things in, but not long after, she came out again.
Then he walked over to the child and squatted down.
Human cubs are always cute, no matter how much she dislikes the adults in their family, but Liu Jing herself can't hate children.
At this time, the child's face was red, his mouth was slightly open, and his breathing was very loud.
She put her hand on the child's forehead, but immediately moved it away.
So hot!
Bang bang...
Liu Liang knocked on the door hard.
"Open the door!" she shouted outside, but after knocking for a long time, no one opened the door.
She touched the child's forehead again and it was getting hotter and hotter. If it continued like this, he would be burned into an idiot.
In the end, she had no choice but to pick up the child and take him back to her home. She couldn't just leave him there. Although she was not a good person, she was not so willing to watch him die without helping.
After putting the child down on her wooden bed, Liu Jing touched the child's forehead again. It seemed that the child was just frozen. She didn't know how this family took care of the child. Why did they let such a young child stay outside alone? Especially today, it was windy. She, an adult, was shivering from the cold even when walking on the road.
The child was breathing uncomfortably, his little lips were dry, and he kept calling for his mother.
Liu Jing stood up and went to the drawer outside to find the medicine. These were the medicines. She was hesitant to give them to the cub, so she had to fill a basin with water, wring out a towel and place it on the cub's forehead.
Maybe the little cub also felt the coolness and was not so noisy anymore.
She placed her hand on the cub's forehead again, and an invisible airflow swirled around her fingers.
"It's fate, so I'll give you a little bit, so that you don't really burn your little brain."
She had not yet mastered the Yangxi Technique. If she used it a little less, her success would be delayed by several days, and she was reluctant to do so.
She gave the cub a small amount, but it was enough to reduce his fever.
After covering the child with a quilt, Liu Jing came out and took the fish she bought to the small kitchen. She cleaned it, killed it, washed it, and removed the bones. The kitchen knife in her hand did not seem heavy at all, and even looked very light. After she finished it in one go, she had deboned and chopped the fish into small pieces.
She poured some of the milk she had brought back, added three almonds and a few slices of jasmine tea, and leaned against the door to rest her eyes.
The door outside rang, and when Zhou Lanping came in, he smelled a strong milky aroma.
She had just put her things down when a little boy rubbing his eyes walked out of Liu Jing's room.
"Xiaobao?"
Zhou Lanping followed the child and stared with wide eyes.
Isn’t this Ma Xiaobao? Why is this child in her house?
When Liu Liang came out of the kitchen, she saw the two, one big and one small, staring at each other.
"Jingjing, why is Xiaobao at our house?"
Zhou Lanping pointed at Ma Xiaobao as if she had seen a ghost. Could it be that Liu Jing had kidnapped this child? If the Ma family came back, wouldn't they fight to the death? But they couldn't win. Otherwise, should she go get a kitchen knife now?
Just when Zhou Lanping was still thinking about how to fight the Ma family, a small hand grabbed the corner of her clothes.
"Auntie, Xiaobao is hungry."
"Ah, I'm hungry, but I don't have any milk."
Zhou Lanping's face turned red with embarrassment.
Xiaobao blinked his eyes and said, "Auntie, Xiaobao eats his food, not his milk."
Zhou Lanping: “…”
She seemed to have not figured it out yet. The child was already over three years old. A child of this age would have eaten a long time ago.
Liu Liang waved to Xiaobao.
"Come here, little cub. Sister will check if you're still burning."
Xiaobao tilted his head and thought for a long time before he realized that the little cub was talking about himself. Then he ran over with his little legs. He knew that he was sick and remembered his sister.
Liu Liang put her hand on Xiaobao's forehead. Fortunately, it was no longer hot. It seemed that he didn't need to take medicine anymore. Her family didn't have any medicine suitable for such a young child, and she couldn't give it to him, for fear that something might go wrong. She would have done a good thing but would end up causing others to risk their lives.
"It's really a bargain for you little brat."
She pinched Xiaobao's chubby cheeks, which were soft and warm. She had to admit, they were really good to pinch.
"Sister, Xiaobao is hungry."
Xiaobao stretched out his little hand and tugged at Liu Liang's clothes.
Liu Liang stood up and walked into the kitchen. Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and looked at the kitchen from time to time. Not long after, Liu Liang came out with a glass bottle in her hand.
She squatted down again and placed the cup in front of Xiaobao.
"Drink this first, and then you can eat."
Xiaobao held the cup with his two little hands, like a kitten or puppy, and even sniffed it with his nose. He looked up at Liu Liang again, then picked up the cup and tried to take a sip. As a result, after taking a sip, his eyes lit up, and he drank the whole cup of milk obediently, still feeling a little unsatisfied.
Zhou Lanping, who was standing aside, finally reacted and of course breathed a sigh of relief. He even gave up the idea of waiting to fight to the death with the Ma family.
"I'll go see if the person has returned. If he has, we should return the child to him as soon as possible. Besides, who wouldn't be in a hurry if their child is lost?"
She hurried out and went to knock on the door of the Ma family. It turned out that she was not much different from Liu Jing. Liu Jing couldn't knock on the door, and so did she. She even asked other people where the people from the Ma family had gone and why they just left without taking their children with them.
But no one else could tell where the Ma family had gone.
All I know is that the Ma couple should still be at work. As for Old Mrs. Ma, who knows where she went?
Zhou Lanping had no choice but to come back again after failing. At this time, Ma Xiaobao was already sitting obediently on the chair, playing with a small spoon in his hand.
"I'll take you home later."
Zhou Lanping rubbed Xiaobao's little head, and Xiaobao grinned at her. Although there was some grudge between the two families, the child was innocent. She couldn't really drive such a young child out because of the matter between the two families.
Children are just children. There are no so many reasons or reasons. Just the word "children" is enough.
Liu Liang brought out the dishes. She made sweet and sour fish fillets, braised dragon bones, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and sweet and sour sweet and sour pork tenderloin. These were all for the children, and the children all liked to eat them.
I just don't know if this little cub can eat by himself or if he needs someone to feed him?
Liu Jing placed the bowl in front of Xiao Bao and asked, "Do you want someone to feed you, or do you want to eat by yourself?"
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