Chapter 93 The Donkey Being Thought of
The stubborn Xu Yu, who was a super donkey, was special because he had saved someone and was still sick. He successfully coaxed Sang Zhixia to sleep, and with a long arm he successfully embraced the still unhappy person in his arms.
Just hot.
The person in my arms was burning hot, and the two layers of quilts pressing on me were also hot.
In the past, he would just fold the quilts together and put them on Sang Zhixia. He had never covered himself so thickly before. It felt like he was in a fire cage, and his skin was burning all over.
Xu Yu was sweating all over in the middle of the night. He wanted to quietly move the quilt away to get some fresh air, but was pushed back down by the dazed Sang Zhixia.
He lowered his head and placed a feather-light kiss on the center of Sang Zhixia's hair, his eyes filled with sorrow as he melted into the night.
There are advantages to pretending to be weak.
Although it was a little hot, the baby in my arms was very well behaved. This was a good treatment that I could never get in the past.
Why not just pretend for a few days, someone will feel bad for you anyway...
Sang Zhixia had no idea what evil thoughts were bubbling in the mind of the bad boy beside the bed. The first thing he did when he got up early the next morning was to put his palm on Xu Yu's forehead.
Sweaty.
She asked suspiciously, "Did you have a fever when I fell asleep last night?"
Otherwise, why would he look like he had taken a bath in sweat?
Xu Yu had been warm all night under two layers of quilts. He looked haggard and his eyes were wandering. He sat on the edge of the bed, looking down and avoiding the viewer: "I was half asleep and can't remember clearly..."
It is indeed not easy for people to detect fever themselves.
Sang Zhixia didn't think much about it and breathed a sigh of relief.
For people who suspect they may have caught a cold, sweating is a good thing.
She took out the thickest cotton-padded jacket from the box and slapped it on Xu Yu's face: "Wear this today. Don't go out in the wind. Stay indoors."
Xu Yu was born with a strong internal fire, and he had a good physical foundation because he had practiced martial arts since he was a child. He had never worn clothes as thick as these before.
He clutched his thick cotton-padded jacket and smiled somewhat reluctantly: "Zhizhi, I actually..."
"What's wrong with you?"
Sang Zhixia said unhappily, "Why do you never stop being so stubborn?"
"I have something important to do today and don't have time to listen to your stubbornness. I'll do whatever you ask me to do!"
Xu Yu's hesitation to speak ended up being a self-destructive act after he pretended to be weak.
He took a deep breath and said nothing more, but before Sang Zhixia left, he couldn't help but hook her fingers.
"Zhizhi."
"you……"
"I'm not feeling well. It's boring to be alone in the house. Can you come back early to accompany me after you're done with your work?"
He was sitting on the edge of the bed, and he seemed unable to sit still while talking, his head leaning on Sang Zhixia's waist.
In the end, he simply rested his chin on Sang Zhixia's belly, looking up at her from bottom to top, and the words that came out of his mouth were soft and sickening.
"Come back early to accompany me."
Sang Zhixia mercilessly pushed his face away with her palm, and said with a smile, "That depends on how long I'm busy."
"Aren't you determined not to see a doctor or take medicine? Then just stay well on your own."
Sang Zhixia ran away and left the person behind.
Xu Yu pricked up his ears, made sure she was gone, and quickly struggled out from the heavy confines of the double quilt.
"call……"
It’s so hot…
He fanned himself with his hands a few times, and seeing the three charcoal braziers in the room, he could no longer sit still, so he quickly opened the window and poked his head outside.
The cold wind blew and choked Xu Yu's mouth. He almost fell ill from the heat, but he finally felt that he was alive again.
When Xu Wenxiu saw him come out, she said with lingering worry, "Really, don't you need to call a doctor?"
Xu Yu smiled as usual, "I used to go swimming in the river in winter. You know that, mother."
Xu Wenxiu hesitated for a moment, then thought about it while holding the needle and thread and agreed.
Although the winter in Kyoto is not as biting as that in the northwest, Xu Yu is a martial artist who only wears light clothes even in the snowy winter, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
Xu Yu stretched his muscles and turned to ask, "You guys, have you finished studying for your morning lessons?"
Xu Mingyang poked his head out tremblingly, his eyes clearly showing confusion. "Brother, are we going to practice martial arts today too?"
"Why don't you practice?"
Xu Yanran poked her head out and said, "Sister-in-law said that brother is sick and needs to rest in the house, and asked us not to disturb him while he recovers."
Xu Yu's face went blank for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant.
"I'm fine, come out."
The three little ones were skeptical at first, but after some practice, they all believed what Xu Yu said.
He is really fine!
The three kids who had suffered a lot went to their mother with sad faces. Xu Yu rubbed his wrist and stopped when he was about to take something.
"mother."
Xu Wenxiu looked up in surprise: "What's wrong?"
"When Grandfather and the others left, did they say when they would be back?"
Xu Wenxiu didn't know why he asked this. She paused and said, "It seems that he said he would be back in the evening. Your third aunt and I will bring lunch over. Why are you asking this?"
Xu Yu hummed without explaining, and simply said, "Then I'll go back to sleep first. Don't wake me before dinner."
Xu Wenxiu had originally wanted to persuade him to go back to the house to rest, but upon hearing this, she quickly nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead."
Xu Yu closed the door with his backhand and buckled it inward. He roughly estimated the time in his mind, changed into clothes that were convenient for movement, pushed open the window and climbed out from the backyard.
The dark figure quickly disappeared in the vast snow, and no one knew where it went.
At the same time, Sang Zhixia in the field rubbed his nose and couldn't help sneezing.
Aunt Wu, who had been listening for a long time, came over and sighed, "Xia Xia, if you keep doing this, the cost of growing some food is too high."
The main frame of the greenhouse is made of wood and bamboo, which are plentiful in the mountains and don't cost any money.
The several layers of oilcloth placed on the bamboo frame and the tung oil used to fix the straw all cost money.
The villagers were used to relying on the weather for their food and farming according to the seasons. The only cost of farming was sweat and seeds. This was the first time they had seen such a big deal, and everyone took a deep breath after hearing it.
Sang Zhixia said with a smile: "The cost is a little higher, but the effect will be worse if it is not like this."
"Aunt, think about it, how big is the difference between harvesting once a year and harvesting twice a year? If we can double the yield with the help of this thing, then all the money we spend today can be recovered by next year."
“Two harvests a year?”
Aunt Wu said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Oh, why else would you say you are confused?"
"Here we are, the days of ice and snow can last nearly half a year, and we have to rely on the food stored at home to survive. How can we have two harvests?"
She has struggled on the land for half her life, and her only hope is to harvest food once a year, but she has never heard of anyone being able to grow two crops.
Sang Zhixia didn't care about being teased. He patted the mud in his hands and said, "It's impossible to just wait for the weather, but it's hard to say what will happen in the future."
If the timing is not right, then we must find ways to meet the conditions.
She thought this method was feasible.
only……
Sang Zhixia couldn't help but touch her nose again, looked in the direction of home, and felt inexplicably nervous.
Everything is going well here, but I don’t know if the donkey at home is being well taken care of.
The donkey, who was being missed, sneezed without warning, frowned slightly, and looked up at the gate in front of him where there was a lot of noise.
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