Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Chapter 21 Allergies



Mo Xue lost his temper.

Xia Bai'an only realized later, thinking that before Mo Che was blackened, he was also a sincere and kind person, and he should have taught the two children in the same way, and then blackened...

It seems that it is inseparable from the torture of the original owner.

After all, in this remote mountainous area, the two children dragged an unconscious father with nowhere to hide, so they could only beg for food under the hands of the original owner. It was a trivial matter to go up the mountain to cut firewood and cook. Hitting is also common.

It was her responsibility to pay for the original owner's sin.

Xia Bai'an was not angry at all, and followed her step by step.

When she returned to the village, only the setting sun was left in the sky. She intended to go to Li's house to report a letter, but she saw a man from the Li family running from the other village in a panic, panting, and jumped up when he saw her.

"Sister, you are finally back! Your kid felt unwell after eating. He felt hot all over and vomited non-stop. I went to the next village to ask for a doctor, but I was too old to invite him. You should go and have a look!"

"Moyu!"

Mo Xue was the first to shout and rushed over.

Xia Bai'an also hurried to catch up, and sure enough, she saw Xiuhong and Wang Shi circling around Mo Yu, sweating profusely from anxiety.

"Brother!" Mo Xuehong rushed to the bed with eyes wide open.

Mo Yuben fell asleep on the ground, but now she is sick, and has been carried to bed by Mrs. Wang, and is lying beside Mo Che, babbling non-stop, with dense red spots crawling up on her body.

Xia Bai'an pushed aside the people and came over: "What did he eat?"

"I only ate the wild vegetable soup I made." Wang Shi held Xiuhong beside her tightly, "Seeing that we are all fine after drinking it, but Moyu started to vomit not long after drinking it... The man in my family still The doctor was not found..."

"The doctor in the next door village is very hot-tempered. I heard that it belongs to our village, so they don't come!"

The man from the Li family threw his hat on the ground cursing.

Discrimination is pretty serious here.

Xia Bai'an lost his mind for a moment, quickly swept away Mo Xue, and directly helped Mo Yu up, felt his pulse, but felt relieved: "Auntie, what else was added to the wild vegetable soup?"

"Let's think about it. It's just some wild vegetables and mushrooms. I picked them all early in the morning. The water is very fresh. There is absolutely no chance of accidents."

"It turned out to be mushrooms."

Xia Bai'an muttered to himself, and told Mo Xue, "Take my aunt to the kitchen, cook a bowl of rice porridge, and bring a bowl of warm water."

"What are you doing?" Mo Xue looked at her with wide eyes.

"Moyu is allergic and can't eat mushrooms. Prepare your food first. I'll induce him to vomit."

Give him the whole herbal medicine to take.

Xia Bai'an naturally couldn't tell anyone about the latter sentence.

Although they didn't know what allergies meant, they heard from the village head's wife yesterday that she was good at medicine, and her medicine and wine were excellent, so they went out to help without further delay.

When there was no one in the room, Xia Bai'an collected a few herbs from the space, held them tightly on his fingertips, squeezed out the juice and poured it into Mo Yu's mouth with the spirit spring water.

For a young child, allergies are likely to be life-threatening. She dare not use strong medicines, so she can only relieve the condition with medicines. When he wakes up, he will be treated slowly, which will last for a long time.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of Mo Che's fingertips moving slightly from the corner of her eye.

The father must have heard it and became anxious.

Xia Bai'an comforted him: "Your son's life is very hard, he won't die here, you can rest assured to recover from illness."

Mo Che's heart skipped a beat: Does this woman know that he can hear?

Naturally, Xia Bai'an didn't know.

She is very familiar with the efficacy of Yunhua powder, most people lose all five senses after being poisoned.

If it was someone with a strong body, he might be able to recover a little bit, but this Mo Che is so thin that Xia Bai'an never expected that he could hear him. He only thinks that he and the child have a good relationship and a heart-to-heart connection.

After a long time, Mo Yu's breathing became stable, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

He suddenly looked at a figure in front of him, and recalled another figure many years ago, and subconsciously murmured: "Mother Concubine..."

Xia Bai'an's fingertips stopped suddenly, but he just raised his hand and rubbed his head.

If you say this, you are not afraid of revealing your identity.

Be careful that in the future the protagonist and the heroine join forces to solve you.

"Call me mother from now on, brat."

"mother……"

Mo Yu took advantage of the situation and grabbed her little finger, his mind was burning, but he was still so obedient.

Xia Bai'an's heart softened again and again, he raised his hand and pinched his face: "Good boy."

She pronounced these two words softly, as if coaxing a child, and as if her voice was already so sweet.

The worry in Mo Che's heart gradually dissipated: Could it be that this woman has really changed her temper...

Then he should be more at ease.

Xia Bai'an laughed, "You can't imitate your father in the future, you'll look crooked."

Mo Che's breath suddenly became chaotic.

In this woman's eyes, their whole family looks crooked, right?

Just as he was angry, he heard Mo Yu muffled a hum.

Mo Che moved his hand again.

But Xia Bai'an didn't see it this time, and only felt that the sick Moyu was like a piece of dough, with a sticky voice, and asked her to hug him and rub him, and then helped him smooth his back.

Mo Xue and Wang came back with food and saw this scene.

Mrs. Wang happily rubbed Mo Xue's head: "Look at how kind your mother is to my younger brother now, you should be filial to your mother in the future."

Mo Xue stared coldly.

Don't think she didn't see that Xia Bai'an's broken claws were pinching his younger brother's face back and forth!

She hasn't rubbed it much, you stinky mother!

Mo Xue slammed the hot porridge on the bedside table with a bang: "Is brother alright?"

"It's getting better, this disease will be cured slowly."

Being stared at by Mo Xue made Xia Bai'an feel guilty, but who doesn't like sweet and soft children.

At least she's cuter than the two children who were about to yell and kill at every turn.

Xia Bai'an took care of Mo Yu and ate something, so Mo Xue also took a small bench and sat beside her to watch, and asked Xia Bai'an: "Allergy, what is it?"

"It means that after eating something, you will feel uncomfortable all over your body and develop a rash."

"Then, brother can't eat mushrooms?"

"I can't." Xia Bai'an shook his head, just about to go out to thank Wang Shi, but turned back and looked at her with a sullen face, "Have you never eaten mushrooms before?"

This is something that can be found everywhere on the mountain.

Mo Xue lowered her head in embarrassment, stared at her dangling toes, and said sullenly: "You said that mushrooms are beautifying and can cure the face. We are never allowed to touch them, and I have never seen soup."

Sin!

Xia Bai'an beat his chest and stamped his feet, thinking that it was not enough to prepare some meat for the two children, he had to eat all kinds of food, and eat all the food in the world.

She walked out and met the worried Wang Shi: "Yu'er is fine, you don't have to blame yourself, Auntie, it's because this kid can't eat mushrooms, so just don't touch him in the future."

Only then did Wang's tense strings loosen: "Sister, I'm so sorry."

"You are also kind, so it doesn't matter." Xia Bai'an glanced back at Mo Xue, rubbed his hands, "Auntie, can you sell me some vegetables? I want to cook some other dishes for the girl."


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