You have no sincerity at all, but at least you have to feed me, right?
This prince is a patient, very sick!
You say you are sincere, but before eating, you don’t even know if the temperature is too high or if it will burn you.
When Young Master Nangong heard these conversations, he felt that the male protagonist in the story was simply... speechless!
Young Master Nangong pricked up his ears and listened attentively, while at the same time complaining disdainfully in his heart.
He had no idea that the tsundere male protagonist he was complaining about was actually his former self.
When Young Master Nangong regains his memory and recalls this scene, it will be truly very, very exciting. Of course, we cannot see this exciting scene now.
Su Luo told the story to a heartwarming moment, then said, "To know what happens next, please listen to the next chapter."
These villagers who listened to the story were very simple-minded. Although they still wanted to listen more, they all obediently stood up, picked up the benches, and said goodbye to Su Luo reluctantly.
Because of her storytelling, Su Luo's popularity in Tianyuan Village has skyrocketed. Now she is the most popular person in Tianyuan Village, no doubt about it.
Because the whole village, from top to bottom, from old to young, became her little fans because of this story.
It’s not that Su Luo’s story is so good, but this group of villagers has never been exposed to the outside world, so any story from the outside world is very new to them.
Hearing Su Luo send the villagers away one by one, Young Master Nangong coughed lightly and lay back on the bed.
He hasn't eaten all day. Will Su Luo come in and show some concern? Nangong Second Young Master, who suddenly became childish, thought to himself.
But after waiting for a long time, he heard the sound of Su Luo slamming her own door, turning off the lights and going to sleep... Young Master Nangong suddenly became angry again!
But he couldn't bring himself to look for Su Luo, so he could only sulk to himself.
After being sulking for two days in a row, Young Master Nangong's face could be described as the bottom of a pot, it was so dark.
He had a dark face and did not wait for Su Luo.
Because on this day, something happened.
Wang Xiaohu didn’t know where he went last night. He came back covered in water. After taking a nap, when he woke up, he felt groggy and dizzy.
Xiaohu's mother reached out and touched his forehead, oh my god!
Little Tiger's mother almost fainted.
Because she found that the temperature on Xiaohu's forehead was so high that it was hot enough to make omelets.
Su Luo went into the mountains to collect herbs and didn't know about Wang Xiaohu.
At this time, Wang Xiaohu's mother was already panicked.
You know, there has been no doctor in the village for generations, and colds are a terminal illness for them!
Few people in the village caught the cold, but those who did were in dire straits.
It would be fine if it was an adult, but Xiaohu is only four and a half years old...
After learning about Wang Xiaohu's illness, the whole village came out to help. Everyone expressed deep sympathy but was powerless to do anything.
At this time, the aunts, grandmothers, and mothers-in-law in the village, carrying baskets in their hands, stuffed things into Xiaohu and Xiaohu's mother's arms.
"These are five eggs from my family. We haven't eaten them for a long time. Take them, Xiaohu. Eat them well when you get to the mountains to replenish your body."
"Xiao Hu, these are the tiger-head shoes that grandma made for you. The soles are very soft. Wear them well when you go to the mountains, okay?"
"Xiaohu's mother, these are a few pounds of buckwheat noodles from my family. Please keep them. Life will be difficult in the future, alas."
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