Chapter 10803
In the morning, Xiaoduo cooked sticky chicken and vegetable porridge and brought it to the pasture.
At this time, Wang Cuilian and Tuantuan were already awake.
Although Wang Cuilian's face is a little pale, she has a good appetite and can sit at the table and eat by herself.
However, although Tuantuan woke up, he was still unhappy. When Yang Ruoqing talked to him, he was also listless.
When I feed him chicken porridge, he shakes his head and refuses to eat after a few mouthfuls.
This made Yang Ruoqing, Xiaoduo, and even Wang Cuilian worried.
Because this chicken and vegetable porridge was Tuantuan’s favorite food in the past.
"Son, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Aren't you hungry if you don't eat?"
Yang Ruoqing held him in her arms and raised her hand to stroke his forehead.
The temperature of my forehead is also okay, there is no fever or anything.
Tuan Tuan was lying limply in Yang Ruoqing's arms. The child who used to be so talkative suddenly seemed to be less talkative.
Many times, even if Yang Ruoqing held him and walked around the room, and he put his head on Yang Ruoqing's shoulder, he would remain eerily silent.
It can be said that the child's eyes are not dull anymore, and there is something vivid like a normal person in his eyes.
It’s just that most of the time, he seems to be meditating, and there is a kind of quietness and contemplation in his eyes that Yang Ruoqing can’t understand, and that is inconsistent with his own age...
"Sister, Tuan Tuan is a bit strange. Didn't Director Yuan say earlier that Tuan Tuan would be fine as long as he wakes up? Why is this child so silent and has no appetite?"
While Tuan Tuan was already lying in Yang Ruoqing's arms, Xiaoduo couldn't help but ask in a low voice as he fell asleep inside.
Wang Cuilian was also very worried and said: "If it doesn't work, let's ask Taoist Priest Yuan to come over and take a look again!"
"I'm just worried about that... that one is too powerful and I won't let him go." Let’s go together!”
Wang Cuilian couldn’t say something directly in front of Xiaoduo.
Because now the Luo family, the Xiang family, and all the people buried under the small temple are Xiaoduo's biological daughter "Rourou", but Xiaoduo herself doesn't know.
You can't say this. If you say it, Xiaoduo may not be able to withstand the blow.
So Wang Cuilian can only use one thing to describe it.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Wang Cuilian and Xiaoduo in front of her, hesitated, and said: "Daoist Master Yuan said that Auntie and Tuantuan cannot leave the house for three days. It has only been one day. Let's wait and see for two more days."< br>
“If after three days, everyone is still in this state, I will take him directly to the Taoist Temple to show Taoist Priest Yuan.”
Because Wang Cuilian had woken up and Yang Ruoqing had someone by her side, Lao Yangtou and Tan went back.
After delivering the meals, Xiaoduo also returned to Changping Village to take care of the children.
At night, Yang Ruoqing brought hot water and asked Auntie and Tuantuan to wash their faces and feet so that everyone could go to bed early.
Tuantuan fell asleep as soon as he put it on the bed. Yang Ruoqing slept beside Tuantuan, and Wang Cuilian was on the bed opposite.
The house was lit with lights. The cattle dealer and Mr. Xiang Sheng set up a shop at the door of the house to sleep, almost blocking it like door gods.
In the room, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian knew that they were blocking them there, so they felt at ease.
"Qing'er, when I fainted in the room, the thing I saw... didn't look like that child."
"It didn't look like it?" Yang Ruoqing was tucking Tuantuan into bed. , Leng Buding was stunned for a moment when she heard Wang Cuilian say this.
"What do you mean? Auntie, please be more careful."
Wang Cuilian sat on the bed with her clothes on, frowning, trying to remember: "I can't tell you the specifics, at that time It felt like I was in a dream, I felt dizzy and couldn’t see things clearly.”
"I just thought that I couldn't lose my family. Wherever Tuantuan is, I would be there. I was like a kite with a broken string, flying behind Tuantuan."
"Then, I followed him to a river and saw a shadow in front of me. The shadow didn't look like a child, but more like a long-haired woman in red clothes..." When Wang Cuilian said this, she couldn't help but shrink her neck.
The white hair on Yang Ruoqing's arms also started to sweat.
It feels like the temperature around here is starting to drop again...
That night, maybe because of what Wang Cuilian said before going to bed, Yang Ruoqing also had a dream.
In her dream, she returned to modern times in a trance.
On the left is a Hui-style community. The community looks to be more than ten years old and belongs to the urban-rural fringe.
Usually the urban-rural fringe communities have a distinctive feature, that is, abandoned properties.
Inside and outside the community, the areas that were originally green belts have been dug out by women or old ladies in the community and planted with various vegetables.
Yang Ruoqing didn't know why she suddenly returned to modern times. Anyway, she was walking aimlessly by the river outside the community, walking...
In the dream, fog suddenly appeared, even though the community was next to it, There is also a large vegetable garden, but it is eerily quiet everywhere, and not a sound can be heard.
Not only were there no pedestrians passing by, but there was also no sound of vehicles.
There is more and more fog on the waterside ahead, and the vision is getting more and more hazy.
In a daze, Yang Ruoqing vaguely heard the sobbing of a child in the mist.
The cry is somewhat familiar...
Tuantuan?
Yang Ruoqing trembled violently and rushed into the thick fog ahead.
The mist was green and nothing could be seen around. I had obviously been chasing the cry for a long time, but I felt that the distance between my feet and the cry had not changed at all at this moment.
This is not right.
Yang Ruoqing was spinning around in the mist, and suddenly she seemed to hit a wall or someone. With a bang, she opened her eyes suddenly.
She was inside the tent, and her little hands were pushing her.
"Mom, I'm thirsty."
"Ah, okay, okay, mom will give you some water!"
Throw the strange dream away from your mind, Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up and poured water for Tuantuan.
At this time, there was morning light outside the window, and the light in the room was dim. The candle in the candlestick on the table had burned all night, and the candle flame was weak. A large pool of melted candle tears gathered at the base of the candlestick.
Yang Ruoqing poured warm water and brought it back to the bed to feed Tuantuan to drink.
Wang Cuilian on the other bed also woke up and sat up.
"Auntie, it's still early after the incident, please sleep for a while."
Yang Ruoqing turned to talk to Wang Cuilian in a low voice.
Wang Cuilian smiled and said, "If you can't sleep, sit down for a while."
Yang Ruoqing knew that when her aunt was at home, she would get up at almost this hour to prepare the family's breakfast.
Now I suddenly have to stay in this small house for three days without being able to go out. For a hard-working old woman, it is simply worse than going to jail.
"Qing'er, did you have a nightmare last night? I got up at night and heard you moaning."
"I forgot about it myself. Even if it was, it was probably just urine. Just dream, forget it when you wake up.”
(End of this chapter)