"Um, Lao Su, Lao Qiao..."
Cai Qingwen rubbed his hands with an embarrassed look on his face. He didn't dare to look at Su Huaiyuan and Qiao Jiuru, and then hesitated.
"Grandpa Su, Grandma Qiao, I asked Grandpa Cai to bring me here. I heard that Grandma Zhou's illness was cured by taking the medicine you gave her, so I wanted to ask you to give the medicine to my grandfather..."
The young boy behind them looked at Su Huaiyuan and Qiao Jiuru with a pleading look, and tears started to fall as he spoke.
There was fear, terror and uneasiness in the boy's eyes. He was very thin, and his loose clothes were all patched. His cotton shoes were so colorful that you couldn't tell the color. There were several holes in his feet and his toes were sticking out.
"Lao Su, Lao Qiao, this is Lao Feng's grandson Feng Zilu. You two depend on each other for survival. Now that Lao Feng is gone, what will Zilu do? He will have no one to rely on, how will he live in the future?"
Cai Qingwen also spoke for the Feng family's grandparents and grandchildren at this time. There was nothing he could do to help them, so he could probably bring them here to find a way to make a living.
"Dad, Mom..."
When Su Ze saw Feng Zilu like this, he felt sympathy in his heart and couldn't help but look at his parents.
Zhou Wanwan had the same expression, feeling extremely sorry for the child. This child was so pitiful.
Su Huaiyuan looked at his wife and asked her to handle and make the decision, but he had no objection.
"Zilu, Grandma Qiao has some stomach medicine she brought from the Beijing City Hospital. I'll give you a bottle and take it back for your grandpa to try. Do you think it's okay?"
Qiao Jiuru had no plan to take out medicine from the space pharmacy for the time being, but among the medicines Zhang Hong had prescribed for them, there was stomach medicine, so he could give this stomach medicine to Lao Feng to try first.
"Thank you Grandma Qiao, thank you Grandma Su, thank you Uncle Su, thank you Aunt Su."
When Feng Zilu heard that Grandma Qiao was willing to give him medicine, he excitedly bowed to the Su family one by one to express his gratitude, and kept wiping away tears with joy.
That’s great, grandpa’s illness can be cured.
"Old Joe, Old Sue, thank you."
Cai Qingwen on the side was also extremely excited and thanked Qiao Jiuru and Su Huaiyuan, because he was really embarrassed for causing them trouble.
"We will definitely help if we can."
Even if she lived again, Qiao Jiuru could still empathize with Feng Zilu, the despair and helplessness, the fear and terror. In her previous life, she was just like Feng Zilu at this moment, hoping that someone could help them. Unfortunately, everyone had a difficult time at that time. They couldn’t eat well or wear warm clothes. Who would carry medicine with them? !
You can go hungry and clothed, but if you get sick, that’s the end of you.
"Child, wait a minute. Grandma Qiao will get you some medicine."
As Qiao Jiuru spoke, he turned around and went to the bed to open the box on the ground.
After a while, she came over with a bottle of medicine and a small cloth bag.
"This is stomach medicine. Take it three times a day. The instructions are written on it. Take the medicine half an hour after a meal. Take it for seven days to see how it works. Then ask your grandfather to eat small meals more often, twice a day. For example, add a whole grain cake at 10 o'clock in the morning, and a wild vegetable cake around 3 o'clock in the afternoon. In short, eat whatever you have."
Qiao Jiuru explained to Feng Zilu all the medical advice she knew, and then stuffed the stomach medicine and the small cloth bag in her hand into Feng Zilu's hand.
"Granny Qiao, I've got it in mind."
Feng Zilu's eyes were red with tears, and he kept nodding. He remembered what Grandma Qiao said and would never forget it. He would definitely let Grandpa do as Grandma Qiao said.
"Don't worry, your grandpa will get better."
Su Huaiyuan touched the child's head, comforting him while feeling fortunate that they were not only well prepared but also had a mysterious space, otherwise what his wife said about a lifetime would really happen.
Feng Zilu bowed to each member of the Su family before leaving, eager to take the medicine back for his grandfather.
Cai Qingwen brought 놛 here, and naturally wanted 놛 to go back with 놛, as 놛 was very worried about this pair of grandparents and grandchildren.
After Su Huaiyuan and Qiao Jiuru looked at each other, they personally sent them out. After walking several dozen meters, they turned around and went home.
"Zilu, use the millet that Grandma Qiao gave you to make for Grandpa every day. Don't skimp on the brown sugar, and give Grandpa an egg a day. When you've finished eating, we'll find a way to help you."
Just now, Old Su hinted that he would find a chance to send some food to Old Feng and his grandson, and asked him to tell the children not to save it.
Cai Qingwen knew that the old Su couple had a way. Ever since they came, the helplessness and confusion that had been weighing on his heart had mostly gone.
It’s great to have someone to rely on now. It makes me feel a lot more relaxed.
"Grandpa Cai, thank you."
Feng Zilu looked ahead with sparkling eyes and said heavily, "I could feel those things in my arms the moment I held them."
Before they returned to the cowshed, they saw several people standing outside. They were Zhou Meihua and others who lived there.
"We are back."
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