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I took a nap and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Mo Xiaomi brought the pottery jar from the cellar and sent it to the field to quench his thirst for his grandfather and mother.

Mo Xiangshan and others, who were so hot that they could not breathe, saw Mo Xiaomi coming and drink sour plum soup.

"It's so comfortable." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "Thank you for your hard work in Xiaomi."

"Not hard at all." Mo Xiaomi said, how can some hard work be as good as the happiness of having family!

For three consecutive days, Mo Xiaomi delivered food to her grandfather and mother like this. When she passed by the small foreign building at the entrance of the village, she would always whistle at the window.

Every time I whistle, the boy upstairs would look back at the black girl downstairs.

This discovery made Mo Xiaomi a little excited.

It seems... it seems that Gu Yanze doesn't hate her whistle, nor does he hate her?

If you hate it, you can pretend not to hear it and not look at her.

Hehe, it seems she is going to speed up.

But just when Mo Xiaomi thought of a way to approach Jin Datou, something big happened at home, which scared Mo Xiaomi so much that he was not possessed.

Mo Xiaomi brought food to the field. As soon as her mother sat down, she fainted.

"Mom, mom!" Mo Xiaomi was anxious and quickly shouted at Mo Xiangshan in the field. "Grandpa, Uncle Dayong, my mother fainted."

When Mo Xiangshan heard this, he quickly threw away the sickle in his hand and stumbled over.

"What's wrong with this?" Mo Xiangshan was at a loss, wondering what to do?

"Grandpa, hurry up and take my mother to the hospital." Mo Xiaomi reminded, "It may be because of heatstroke..."

Mo Xiaomi said while taking a wet towel to help her mother wipe her sweat.

Aunt Wu San also came over and urged Mo Dayong to say, "Dayong, hurry up and drive the ox cart with your uncle to the hospital."

"Hey, hey!" Mo Dayong went to the shade of the tree and drove the ox cart over, and worked with Mo Xiangshan to carry Mo Huihui onto the ox cart.

Mo Xiaomi was worried that she would sit on the other side of the ox cart and insisted on following her.

Mo Xiaomi wiped his mother's sweat in the car, and choked up and said, "Mom, wake up, you can't let Xiaomi go..."

My mother in her previous life left her early, and her grandfather was hit and died of depression. She became an orphan again, like a rootless duckweed, helpless and bullied by those so-called relatives.

She lives strong and depressedly in the world, using her not strong body to resist external oppression and rumors.

She was tired, but even more lonely.

She was afraid that in this life, she would also experience the loss of relatives and become helpless!

Mo Xiaomi kept fanning her mother with a straw hat and then pinched her mother. After a while, Mo Huihui finally woke up slowly.

"Mom, Mom!" Mo Xiaomi was surprised, "Mom is awake, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Huihui felt herself lying on the shaking ox cart and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"Mom, you fainted." Mo Xiaomi said, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mo Huihui frowned and said in a weak state: "I feel dizzy and nauseous. She sat under the shade of the tree and was about to eat, but I couldn't remember what happened."

"Don't be afraid, I'll go to the hospital right away." Mo Xiaomi comforted, "Mom must be fine."
Chapter completed!