Humans are social animals and they keep in touch with each other on a daily basis.
As word of mouth spread, more and more people learned about the barbecue restaurant's lottery and came to join in the fun.
Jiang Zhining adheres to the principle of small profits but quick turnover, and its prices are affordable, which has attracted many customers.
In addition, the taste of the barbecue restaurant is unique. Many people have never tried this way of eating meat and vegetables before. In addition, everyone says it is delicious, so many people come here with the mentality of trying something new.
As a result, the barbecue restaurant's business was quite prosperous, and even reporters from newspapers came to the barbecue restaurant for interviews.
Seeing this unexpected surprise, Jiang Zhining naturally wanted to seize this opportunity to promote it well.
After three days of getting up early and going to bed late, lack of sleep, and being caught in the rain last night, Jiang Zhining fell ill.
In the family compound, Song Yuzhou did not come back from night training last night, and Jiang Zhining was lying on the bed, coughing uncomfortably.
Xixi walked into the house with her short legs spread out, her chubby little face all wrinkled up.
"Mom." Xixi came to the bed and climbed onto it with difficulty.
Jiang Zhining slowly opened her eyes and was about to speak when she started coughing. She quickly covered her mouth, not wanting to infect the child.
"Xixi, I'm sick, please go out quickly." Jiang Zhining said hoarsely.
Xixi shook her head: "Xixi is not afraid. Mom is sick and uncomfortable, and Xixi wants to talk to her. If Mom is in pain, Xixi will help her relieve it."
Seeing those pure and sincere eyes, Jiang Zhining responded gently: "Headache."
"Then take a rest and help mom blow air. It will stop hurting." Xixi said, blowing air vigorously.
Seeing her hard work, Jiang Zhining had a smile in her eyes.
Suddenly, Xixi seemed to have discovered something and placed her little hand on Jiang Zhining's head.
"It's so hot." Xixi quickly retracted her hand as if she had been burned, her little face full of nervousness, "Mommy's forehead is so hot."
Jiang Zhining lamented again that the level of her space was not high enough, otherwise with the spiritual treasure space in hand, she would probably be able to recover faster.
"I have a fever, just like Xixi had a fever last time." Jiang Zhining explained with a smile.
"Don't be afraid, Mom. My brother has already gone to see a doctor." Xixi looked worried. "Will Mom become stupid?"
Once, she was sick with a high fever. Song Ye said that if she had another fever, she would become stupid and would only be able to laugh foolishly.
Jiang Zhining teased her deliberately: "Who knows, by then I will be your silly mother."
Hearing this, Xixi was shocked: "Mom is so smart, she can't become a stupid mom. Xixi will definitely protect her!"
With that, Xixi jumped out of bed. She was so anxious that she didn't even put on her shoes.
"Hey, Xixi..."
Xixi ran too fast and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ouch." Xixi cried out in pain, tears welling up in her eyes.
But now is not the time for her to cry, Xixi immediately ran to the kitchen and said anxiously: "Brother, water, Xixi needs a lot of water!"
Song Ye was making porridge for Jiang Zhining and asked curiously, "Why do you need water?"
"Mom has a fever. Xixi wants to wipe herself with hot water. We can't let Mom become stupid." Xixi explained anxiously.
Mom is so smart, she will definitely be unhappy if she becomes stupid. Xixi doesn’t want her to be unhappy.
Hearing this, Song Ye quickly brought a basin and poured a lot of cold water on Xixi.
"No, no, we need hot water. When Xixi had a fever, Mom just wiped Xixi with hot water." Xixi quickly corrected.
Song Ye did as he was told and poured a lot of hot water.
The wash basin turned out to be too heavy for Xixi to lift, so the two children carried the wash basin together and walked towards the room.
Jiang Zhining was just about to enter the space to see if she could feel more comfortable when she saw Xixi and Song Ye coming in carrying washbasins.
Xixi was very anxious, and her little feet were clattering as she walked.
Even though it hurt a little from stepping on the small stones, the little girl didn't stop.
"What are you doing..." Jiang Zhining was shocked.
Putting the wash basin aside, Xixi's little face was full of seriousness. She patted her chest and said, "Mom, with Xixi and brother here, Mom won't become stupid."
Song Ye nodded repeatedly in agreement: "We will take care of mom."
As he spoke, Song Ye began to wring out the towel. Because the water was very hot, Song Ye kept tightening and loosening the towel.
He squeezed out some water and handed it to Xixi.
Xixi learned from Jiang Zhining just like the last time she took care of her, and studied very well.
"Xixi, help mommy wipe her face..." Xixi said in a baby voice, her eyes full of seriousness.
Jiang Zhining was speechless for a moment. She had never thought that one day she would be taken care of by two babies.
"Xixi, Xiaoye, thank you." Jiang Zhining said sincerely.
"Don't be afraid, Mom. Xixi, please wipe my back and your fever will go away." Xixi said, and climbed onto the bed again, holding a hot towel to wipe her back.
Jiang Zhining's eyes were filled with tears.
It is said that parents are their children's teachers, and Jiang Zhining now believes this.
Xixi just imitated the way she took care of her in the past.
She treated him sincerely at first, and now Xixi returns her sincerity.
The towel was very hot from wringing it, and both of Song Ye's hands were red, but Song Ye didn't say anything and continued to wring the towel.
"Doctor, please hurry up, my mother is dying." Song Chen's voice was not as old as usual, but now it was full of anxiety.
Is she dying? Jiang Zhining was bewildered.
The old doctor gasped: "Oh, please go slower, my old bones are almost dying."
Finally, the old doctor was dragged into the house by Song Chen.
Before the old doctor could slow down, he saw Song Ye sensibly move a chair to the side of the bed, and the old doctor had no choice but to sit over.
Afterwards, he examined Jiang Zhining: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"
"I just have a slight fever. I just took my temperature and it's 38.3 degrees." Jiang Zhining said truthfully.
The old doctor was shocked: "Isn't he dying soon?"
Song Chen was embarrassed: "I thought my mother was dying."
He naturally knew that Jiang Zhining had a fever, but if he didn't make the situation sound more serious, the old doctor would be too slow and Jiang Zhining would suffer more.
So, he chose a white lie.
The old doctor was speechless. He had almost died, and it was just a minor fever.
But seeing that the children were very filial, the old doctor said nothing more and immediately treated her and prescribed medicine.
"It's just a fever. I'll prescribe some antipyretics and cold medicine. It will be fine in two or three days."
Song Chen bowed to him: "Thank you."
As he said this, he took out money from his pocket and gave it to the old doctor.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhining quickly said, "I have money."
Song Chen turned his head to look at her: "I have."
Jiang Zhining would give him some pocket money every month, but he was reluctant to spend it. Besides buying stationery, he would save the rest.
She is sick, and as her son, I should spend money to treat her.
"Madam, you are so lucky." The old doctor took the medical fee kindly and then handed him the prescribed medicine.
Jiang Zhining smiled sweetly, her eyes sparkling with happiness: "Yes, I am blessed."
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