The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 409 The Little Wooden House
"Where is he?" Liang Xue and Xiao Ayu searched the area outside, but they couldn't find him anywhere.

Wang Wulang said from the side, "They probably went to see someone else. That person looks like they might be contagious. I have to go and notify the others. Sister Ayu, stay at Doctor Hu's house and don't wander around. I'll be there in a bit."

With that, Wang Wulang turned and ran.

He didn't forget to call out to the little lamb strolling leisurely beside him: "Go protect little sister Ayu!"

The lamb rolled its eyes at him.

Little Ayu wasn't in a hurry. She looked up and asked, "Uncle Rabbit, where did that person go?"

Red Hare didn't speak, but a pebble appeared on the ground to the left of Little Jade.

It indicates that it's on another road.

Little Ayu lifted her little skirt and went to look for it again.

Liang Xue pulled her back: "Forget it, don't go. The village is busy with the sugarcane workshop right now. The adults aren't here. If something happens, it will be too late."

She has her own little schemes, but only if they don't harm others.

Little Ayu is the village's treasure; if anything happens to her, even her death couldn't compensate for it.

Moreover, she didn't want anything to happen to Xiao Ayu.

“Sister Liang Xue, you’re right.” Little Ayu stopped in her tracks and refused to go any further.

Liang Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

But then she saw Xiao Ayu lower her head and think seriously for a moment.

Then, she took Liang Xue's hand and led her back to Doctor Hu's house, where she sat her down on a small stool.

He patted the back of her hand and said earnestly, "Sister Liang Xue, wait here, I'll be back in a bit."

Liang Xue: ?
"Grandma said that girls who have reached marriageable age but are not yet engaged are very precious and we must be careful. I can run fast, and I'm not yet of marriageable age, so I can go."

Liang Xue: "..." Something about those words just doesn't feel right.

“I’ll follow the little lamb to find it, and I’ll be back in a little while.”

She didn't sense any danger, and the elf also said that the person meant no harm, so of course Little Ayu wasn't afraid.

But since Sister Liang Xue was afraid, she couldn't take her with her.

You can't force someone to do something they don't want to do; that's a principle my mother taught me.

Seeing that Xiao Ayu was about to leave on her own, Liang Xue had no choice but to follow her.

"Wait a minute, let's go together." He walked to the door and picked up a large pestle.

Little Ayu asked curiously, "Sister Liang Xue, aren't you scared?"

Liang Xue: "...If I said I was scared, you wouldn't go?"

Little Ayu glanced at the stool.

"Let's go." Liang Xue said, both amused and exasperated.

The two followed the path and soon found a person who had fainted by the ditch.

It was the same one who had been covering their face earlier.

Liang Xue quickly stepped forward to check, but immediately withdrew her hand after reaching out.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Ayu pouted and asked, "Sister Liang Xue, is he dead?"

Oh dear, she's late.

After a moment of sadness, Xiao Ayu turned and left.

"Where are you going?" Liang Xue didn't have time to chase after her, so she could only call out to Xiao Ayu.

"I'll go ask Grandpa Carpenter if he has any extra little wooden houses to house this poor uncle," Little Ayu said, wiping away a tear.

Liang Xue: "...A little wooden house? You're not talking about a coffin, are you?"

No sooner had Liang Xue finished speaking than the person who had been unconscious suddenly stretched out a hand, trembling uncontrollably.

Actually, there's still hope for me—

Liang Xue was startled and fell to the ground. She stretched out her legs and kicked the man.

"Plop" sound.

It rolled directly into the ditch.

Little Ayu opened her mouth, hesitated, and said, "Now, do we still want the little wooden house?"

I feel like I need it even more now.

Liang Xue: "..."

Unexpectedly, her first step in practicing medicine with a benevolent heart was cut short before it could even begin to unfold.

(End of this chapter)