Chapter 222 (1/2)

”Well, let's go.” Old lady Jing is a very stubborn person. If you don't drink, you don't drink.

She waved to the village head and said, ”please sit away from me. Don't disturb me. I'm so tired.”

When the village head and Shu Yu heard about it and looked at each other, they both said they were helpless.

It seems that only Jing Xuan can persuade her. He is really a stubborn old man.

The village head's patience seems to be exhausted. Old lady Jing doesn't drink medicine, and he doesn't heat it up again and again.

”He sinks face:” since do not drink I pour, you want to drink I do not fry to you to drink

After washing the bowl, he said to Shu, ”go to sleep, daughter-in-law. Don't quarrel with your mother. Your heart is scolded.”

”Good.” Shuyu said, after adding firewood to the fire basin, he followed the village head into the house.

Shuyu's dormitory is one bedroom and one living room. There is a bed in the living room. Old lady Jing is sleeping in the bed in the living room tonight. They go to sleep in the room.

Watching them enter the house, he doesn't care about himself anymore. Old lady Jing is angry and angry.

Her mood is very contradictory. When the village head and Shu Yu persuade her to drink medicine, she is in a mood.

I think they are their own descendants, and they have reason to serve themselves.

Now, have they all entered the house, or are they in a mood, so they go to sleep? Ignore yourself?

”Whoop Whoop... ”

The cold wind outside, whistling.

Even if the windows and doors are closed tightly, you can still hear the chilling voice.

Old lady Jing wrapped the quilt tightly and shivered with cold To be exact, it's shaking with pain.

In the middle of the night, when the fire pot was out, old lady Jing felt even colder. As soon as she was cold, she felt pain all over.

It's painful and swollen. The swollen hand is so painful that it makes people quack their swords with a touch. At night, Shuyu comes out of the room and hears old lady Jing groaning painfully.

She pulled out the light, came over, and started the fire again to keep Mrs. Jing warm. She hoped that after her body was warm, the pain would be relieved.

After the fire pot is burned, Shu Yu brings a stool and sits beside the fire pot.

She put on a coat and sat by the fire pot, watching the flickering fire. She had no sleep at all.

The fire pot is burning, and she dare not go to sleep. If there is a spark on Mrs. Jing's quilt, it is easy to catch fire.

All the way to light.

Old lady Jing just slept better. The groan of pain was not so obvious. She fell asleep in a daze.

The village head didn't get up either. Shuyu washed and went out after getting dressed.

Yesterday is Sunday, today is Monday. She is going to school.

After this Ming Dynasty, we had a new year's day off.

After new year's day, I came back from my vacation and had a few lessons. Then I had a winter vacation at the end of the examination period.

This winter is especially rainy. After class, Shuyu leaves the classroom.

Gu Jiajia, a crazy girl, rushes out of the classroom with Tang Huai and takes it to the toilet.

Shuyu, who was walking in the corridor, felt a gust of wind passing by, which made her shiver.

See the people running by, there is a Tang Huai, she can not help shouting: ”Tang Huai!”