Xiangxue's tears were rushing, helpless and painful.

She looked at Ruan Ling pitifully: "Sister, can you have a way? I feel so uncomfortable that I can't survive... I can't eat all day long. Can the child have something to eat? Will he be hungry?"

Ruan Ling comforted her: "Don't worry, the child is only a little older, and you don't need any nutrition for him within three months. However, although you can't eat, you still have to try to eat as much as possible, otherwise your own body will not be able to hold on."

Ruan Zhigao whispered: "Little sister, no matter what she eats, she will vomit after eating. Is there any way?"

"Soon after vomiting," said Ruan Ling, "Even if you eat, you will vomit, and there will always be some left in your stomach. Try to choose lighter ones for her to eat. I will prescribe a gentler prescription to relieve her vomiting reaction."

"Okay, little sister, you prescribe the prescription, I'll go find paper and pen." Ruan Zhigao said hurriedly.

"Brother, I brought my own paper and pen." Ruan Ling said.

After all, there are not many people who can read these days, and paper and pen are precious, so people in the cold will not buy these useless things. Therefore, in addition to some commonly used medicinal materials, Ruan Ling's medicine box also contains paper and pen.

She took out the paper and pen, thought for a moment, wrote a prescription with extremely mild medicine, and handed it to her elder brother, saying, "I took the medicine, make a bowl of it a day for my sister-in-law to drink, so I can't drink too much. If I still feel uncomfortable, lie down and rest. It will be better after these two months. The most important thing is to make her feel better."

"Hey, I remember!" Ruan Zhigao pinched the prescription, greeted Xiangxue, and went out to get the medicine.

Ruan Ling had nothing to say to her step-sister-in-law, and told her to have a good rest, so she packed up the medicine box and came out.

At noon, Jin really made dumplings and ate them.

Ruan Ling ate more than twenty in one breath.

Chives are considered vegetables with a strong taste. When Ruan Ling finished rinsing her mouth, she couldn't help but wonder, what would the expression would be if Pluto had eaten leek dumplings?

She couldn't imagine what the expression of Pluto was, but she would definitely scare Cui Yu and Jin Yin Boy to death.

When Ruan Ling thought of Cui Yu's overly surprised appearance, she wanted to laugh.

After rinsing her mouth, she wanted to go back. Jin asked her in the main hall, stuffed her a blue-edged sea bowl, and said, "Nannan, you send this to the back."

A full bowl of dumplings.

Ruan Ling held the bowl and smiled and said, "Give it to Chen Shufeng?"

"I know, I still ask." Jin said angrily.

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "Hey, my mother is just a knife-like mouth and a tofu heart. She said so much that she hates people. Isn't it just a matter of sending dumplings?"

"I'm looking at her pity." Jin Shi said stubbornly, "She called me a few times, I don't want to see her starve to death!"

Ruan Ling pursed her lips and laughed.

She took the dumplings to the thatched hut behind and saw Chen Shufeng sitting at the door, rubbing her clothes. The large wooden basin in front of her was full of clothes.

She was wearing a coarse blue dress and wrapped in a headscarf. Her face was dark and red in the sun, and she lost her beauty. She looked like she was ten years older.

Since Ruan Zhigao and Xiangxue got married, she has become silent and quiet. She goes up the mountain to pick up firewood, do needlework, and wash clothes for people to support herself every day.

I never asked Ruan Zhigao for money.

The whole summer passed and she quickly became dark, thin and rough, but she looked pretty good.

Seeing Ruan Ling coming, she stood up in a hurry, rubbing her hands on the coarse cloth jacket, looking at a loss.
Chapter completed!