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This time, Lin Xiao brought two kinds of medicine.
One pot is used to treat typhoid fever, and the other pot is used to treat lung diseases.
The aroma of medicine mixed with water vapor filled the room.
He filled a bowl first and brought it to the Kang: "Xinyue, drink it and make you sweat."
Su Xinyue stood up and took the medicine bowl, her eyes red again: "Thank you, Uncle Lin."
"Drink it while it's hot."
Lin Xiao turned around, filled another bowl and handed it to Leng Qingxue.
Leng Qingxue was stunned and said subconsciously: "I'm fine."
"If you are fine, you won't stop coughing." Lin Xiao said in a serious tone, "The lung disease cannot be delayed. I don't want to see you die at a young age."
Shangguan Feiyan hurriedly took the medicine bowl and held it in front of Leng Qingxue: "Sister Leng, just listen to Uncle Lin and take the medicine. You have been coughing more and more frequently recently."
Leng Qingxue looked at the bowl of dark brown concoction, remained silent for a moment, reached out to take it, and whispered: "Xie Linbo."
She raised her head and drank it all in one gulp without even frowning.
"Okay, let's take a rest after drinking the medicine." Lin Xiao waved his hand and put away the medicine jar.
"Uncle Lin, would you like to have something to eat?" Su Xinyue asked hurriedly.
"I won't eat anymore. I'm tired." Lin Xiao put the medicine jar away and turned to leave.
"Then... let's go sleep in the side room, and you go back to the main room to sleep." Su Xinyue really couldn't bear to see Lin Xiao sleeping in the side room.
Lin Xiao shook his head: "The Kang in the side room is too small to sleep the three of you. You and Qingxue are both sick, so just take good care of yourself here."
"But the side room is too cold..."
"It doesn't matter," Lin Xiao smiled, "The old man is not afraid of the cold."
After he finished speaking, he opened the door and went out, bringing in a gust of cold wind.
Su Xinyue looked at the closed door, her heart aching.
Shangguan Feiyan thought for a long time and decided what to do tonight.
After a while, she took the initiative to bring a basin of hot water and walked out the door.
"Feiyan, where are you going?" Su Xinyue asked with concern.
"I..." Shangguan Feiyan paused and said in a low voice, "I'm going to wash Old Man Lin's feet. I must be exhausted after traveling dozens of miles back and forth through the mountains."
Su Xinyue was startled, then smiled happily: "Feiyan, haven't you always hated Uncle Lin?"
"I, I hate it!" Shangguan Feiyan bit her lip, "But one code equals another, I owe him this time, and I will repay him."
She held the basin and walked towards the side room without looking back.
"Dong dong."
"Come in."
Shangguan Feiyan pushed the door in and closed the door behind her back.
She placed the basin on the ground, straightened her back, and said with a proud look: "Old man, let me wash your feet."
Lin Xiao was taking off his cotton-padded clothes. He was startled when he heard this and smiled: "You wash my feet? Are you so kind? There can't be any conspiracy, right?"
"I am a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges." Shangguan Feiyan knelt down and looked up at him with serious eyes, "Repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred."
Lin Xiao sat down and took off his shoes and socks.
A sour smell hit my face.
Shangguan Feiyan's face stiffened and she subconsciously pinched her nose, unable to hide her disgusted expression.
"Why, do you dislike me, old man?" Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows.
"No, no!" Shangguan Feiyan held her breath and said bravely, "It's normal to smell bad after walking dozens of miles on a mountain road."
She reached out, picked up Lin Xiao's feet, and dipped them into the hot water.
The soles of the feet have thick calluses and the toe joints are thick, the marks of years of walking and labor.
Her hands are very tender and her movements are clumsy, but she washes them carefully.
The warm water covered the insteps, and Lin Xiao sighed comfortably.
After washing, dry.
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