Qin Wanniang's sound of getting up alarmed Rong Qingwan.

"Mom, you're awake!"

Finally woke up!

He looked at his mother with a look of surprise.

Qin Wanniang covered her mouth and started coughing. It took a long time to finish the coughing.

"Wanwan, come up and sleep, how can I lie there?"

Touching his daughter's cold hands, Qin Wanniang felt very distressed.

Rong Qingwan shook her head:

"Mom, I'm fine. You haven't gotten rid of the heat yet, so you feel ice on my body!"

How could Qin Wanniang believe this statement? But she couldn't worry her daughter if she said this.

"Mom, don't get out of bed, I'll go and serve you porridge!"

When I was boiling the medicine before, Rong Qingwan cooked the porridge and kept it warm in the pot. It should still be hot now.

Holding a bowl of millet porridge, Rong Qingwan wanted to feed her mother to drink.

Looking at the bowl of thick millet porridge, Qin Wanniang couldn't stop crying.

This daughter really makes her feel distressed.

This is almost using the last bit of Xiaomi.

"Mom, stop crying, it's okay, it's okay!"

Rong Qingwan felt that she was a very bastard, which made her mother so sad.

If I hadn't done it all by myself, my mother wouldn't have gotten sick or suffered so much.

Qin Wanniang wiped her tears clean and her mood was very complicated.

"Wanwan, are you hiding something from your mother?"

My daughter has grown up and is sensible. Qin Wanniang wants to have a good talk with her daughter.

Rong Qingwan thought of her previous life and finally chose to show off with her mother:

"Mom, is my dad not dead?"

Qin Wanniang was stunned for a while and showed a pale smile:

"Where did you hear it? Your father has long disappeared!"

When Rong Qingwan saw her mother's smile, she knew that her mother knew it.

She knew everything, was it because her mother knew everything in her previous life that she did not agree to leave?

It turns out that I am too naive and thinking too simply.

"Mom, I know you are for my own good. I just don't want to give up. Why didn't my father die and he didn't come back to see us? Why did someone secretly send me a letter?"

This is He'an County, which is very far from Kyoto, and it took Rong Qingwan three months to arrive in his previous life.

But even if I had nothing, I found Kyoto.

What about daddy?

Dad can ride a horse, he is a general, and he can only come back for half a month at most.

But what about him?

I can't bear to come back at this time.

I couldn't see through it in my previous life and thought my father was good.

Now it's all a joke.

Qin Wanniang was a little unsteady, so she grabbed Rong Qingwan's hand:

"Wanwan, don't listen to others' nonsense. Your father is gone! He has been gone long ago, and we have been driven out by the Rong family. You have nothing to do with the Rong family!"

Qin Wanniang thought about what the clan elder told her at the beginning, and she could not take risks.

Rong Qingwan wiped away her tears and hurriedly helped her mother lie down.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't go to find Dad anymore, just think he's dead."

But Qin Wanniang was still worried.

"Wanwan, your father is really dead, don't look for him!"

How could Qin Wanniang not remember what happened last night? Her daughter must have run away from home because she wanted to find her father.

Fortunately, Wanwan is back, she is scared!

The man is no longer hers. She can't afford it and doesn't want to give her life in vain.

It’s nothing bad to be a farm girl.

The violent cough frightened Rong Qingwan, and she promised her mother along her back:

"Mom, don't worry, I know, and I will follow my mother's surname in the future, and I will not be Rong anymore!"

Don't want it!

She only wants mother in this life. Since dad can not want them, they don’t want him either.

Qin Wanniang couldn't stop crying, and her daughter, her daughter, still felt sorry for her.

"Okay, change your surname, Wanwan will be the child of her mother in the future!"

Besides, if my father dies, it doesn’t make any sense. Qin Wanniang just hopes that her daughter can live a safe and secure life.

"Well, mom, you eat the porridge and take care of your health. When you get better, we will leave!"

Since you have chosen a different path from your previous life, then leave here completely.

Whether it is that cruel father or vicious stepmother, Rong Qingwan doesn't want it anymore.

Qin Wanniang smiled.

As long as the daughter figures it out, she will do whatever she wants.

Qin Wanniang was reluctant to drink all the porridge, so she insisted that her daughter share it with her.

In this broken thatched hut thatched hut thatched was about to collapse, the mother and daughter snuggled up to each other, and they found hope for life.

As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes like a thread pulling out!

Qin Wanniang's fever has subsided and her body is still very weak.

Rong Qingwan tried every day to get some delicious food for her mother to nourish her body, but the conditions were limited. She spent almost the money in her hands, but her mother's illness was not completely cured.

On that day, Rong Qingwan turned her eyes to the mountain behind the village.

The farm girl is not the daughter of the city. She has to do everything she wants to pick up firewood, pigs, grass, and wild vegetables and mushrooms.

Although there are no wild vegetables in the middle of winter, it is not impossible to see some wild vegetables appearing in places with thick fallen leaves or leewards.

"Mom, I'll go to the back mountain to pick up some firewood. You can lie down and rest and wait for me to come back!"

Qin Wanniang nodded.

Put the dry food into the backpack, afraid that Rong Qingwan would be hungry.

She watched her daughter leave the house before she closed the yard gate and went back to clean up.

Where can she lie down all the time?

Since I am about to leave here, I will pack up first. What if I want to leave temporarily but can’t!

Rong Qingwan walked all the way and did not stop near the foot of the mountain. The fallen leaves and dead branches here had been picked up by people for a long time. If you want to chop firewood, you must enter.

"How great would it be if a pheasant could fly into my basket?"

Rong Qingwan picked up a lot of dead branches and looked at the deep mountains in the distance. She didn't want big prey, but asked for a pheasant to stew it for her mother.

Knowing that you are dreaming, you are ready to tie the dead branches and place them on the backpack.

thump--

When Rong Qingwan put the branch on the backpack, she saw a shadow rubbing her branch from a distance into her backpack.

What's going on?

Rong Qingwan looked confused.

what happened?

Didn't she read it wrong just now?

But the sliver in the backpack is so powerful that you will know that it is not a dream.

Moving the branch a little apart, Rong Qingwan looked in and a fat pheasant was rushing left and right inside.

"Hahaha!!!"

Rong Qingwan, who was reborn, smiled so happily for the first time.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Regardless of whether God opened his eyes or not, Rong Qingwan was very happy. She stopped looking for wild vegetables and grabbed the pheasant and tied the pheasant's legs with the dried vines to prevent it from running away.

I picked up some dead branches and stuffed my back basket, and then I happily went down the mountain.

Rong Qingwan, with a smile on her face, was still thinking about where the people in the village went today?

"Wanwan, why are you not at home? Something happened to your house!"

An old lady saw Rong Qingwan and pulled her home quickly.

"Miss Wang, what happened to my family? Is my mother okay?"

Aunt Wang said hurriedly:
Chapter completed!