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After washing the clay pot and herbs, he placed them on the triangle, and then found firewood and flint. He Yue looked at the flint and found it very curious.

After trying several times but failing to light the firewood, he laughed and said, "I've never used such an ancient way of lighting a fire. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to use. A lighter is better, and matches are also good. They are better than this. I don't believe there is something I can't use."

After trying a few more times, the fire was finally lit. After a while, He Yue ran out of the door coughing.

I usually use gas. Even when I was a child at my grandmother's house, I never made a fire myself, so naturally there would be thick smoke.

He Yue was coughing at the door and gasping for breath when a child's concerned voice came over, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

He Yue looked up and saw a child of seven or eight years old with a bun on her head and her hair tied with a cloth strip.

Wearing tattered clothes and patched shoes, he is He Yue's younger brother He Xiaozhuang, who is nine years old.

He was running towards He Yue in a hurry, followed by a very thin and tall man, who was also wearing tattered clothes and shoes, and was walking towards him with a smile.

He Yue knew who they were the moment she saw them. He was He Yue's elder brother He Dazhuang.

He Xiaozhuang ran to He Yue and asked worriedly, "Sister, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

He Yue forced a smile on her pale face. "It's okay, it's okay. I just choked on the smoke."

The little guy's face looked better now. "I'm glad you're okay. You take a rest for a while. I'll go light a fire and cook."

Before He Yue could call him, He Xiaozhuang ran into the house.

He Yue was about to follow in when she heard another voice behind her, "Sister."

When He Yue turned around, He Dazhuang smiled and handed the fruit in his hand to He Yue, "Sister, here, sweet fruit, you can eat it."

He Yue had memories in his head. This He Dazhuang was not originally as stupid as he is now. That was when he was about ten years old. He was injured and broke his head while trying to save his third uncle's son He Tian. Since then, He Dazhuang has been stupid.

He Yue looked at the fruit in He Dazhuang's hand that she didn't recognize, and seeing the other party's expectant look, she couldn't bear to refuse.

Then he reached out and took one. "Thank you, brother."

"Hey, I'll give them all to you. They're sweet and delicious. Eat them, sister."

He Yue had no choice but to put it in her mouth and took a bite. It was indeed sweet, and the taste was the same as that of dates. "Hmm, this is wild dates! It's sour and sweet and really delicious. Brother, you can have some too."

"All for you, I'll pick them."

"Brother, I won't go now. I can't eat that much."

He Dazhuang was very obedient. When he heard that He Yue told him not to go, he refused to go and followed He Yue happily.

In fact, He Yue also has memories of being afraid that her brother would be bullied when he was alone outside. In her memory, when He Dazhuang was alone outside, he would be bullied by the children in the village. Even when the two brothers or the three siblings were together, they would still be bullied.

The smoke in the house was not so thick anymore, and the fire in the fire pit was made very big by Xiaozhuang. He Yue and Dazhuang went in together.

Xiao Zhuang looked at the fire without thinking and added wood. "Sister, what are you cooking? Why is it all grass?"

He Yue moved the bench she sat on during meals to the fire pit. "This is medicine, my medicine."

Xiao Zhuang looked at He Yue in confusion. "Is this medicine? I've seen the medicine Grandpa Fu gave to others, and they were all in small pieces, not like the whole plant you have!"

Grandpa Fu is the only doctor in the village, He Fu. Xiao Zhuang gestured as he spoke, and He Yue patiently explained, "As long as it's useful, it doesn't have to be that short if you do it yourself."

"Really? Did you ask Grandpa Fu? Did he say that?"

In order to avoid trouble, He Yue nodded without hesitation, "Of course."

The child didn't have too many doubts. He thought that this medicine was asked by He Yue to Grandpa Fu, so he didn't think much about it. "You guys sit down, I'm going to cook. Mom and Dad will be back soon."

He then got up and went to the stove to prepare dinner. He Yue felt uncomfortable seeing how skilled he was at such a young age.

I thought of my younger brother in that world. He was so sensible and took good care of me.

She looked at Xiaozhuang with tears in her eyes. Dazhuang beside her immediately handed the fruit in his hand to He Yue with a smile, "Eat the fruit, it won't be hard."

He Yue withdrew her thoughts. Yes! She was very weak now. She had to quickly recover from her illness and get well so that she could help them.

The original owner was weak and his brother was a fool, so the cooking chores at home were done by Xiao Zhuang either when his parents came back or when they came back.

After working for a while, He Yue felt that she was getting worse. She waited for the medicine to be ready, drank it while it was still hot, said goodbye to Xiaozhuang and Dazhuang, and went to sleep in the room.

He Yue came to the room, didn't look around carefully, and just lay down on the bed. She basically fell asleep as soon as she fell on the bed.

In fact, he was just too weak and fell into a pit and sweated. He was looking for medicine and boiling medicine, and he was almost entirely relying on his willpower to hold on.

He lay down on the bed and relaxed completely, then fell into a coma.

I don’t know how long I slept. When He Yue woke up in a daze, it was dark and only an oil lamp was lit in the room.

He Yue was used to energy-saving lamps, which were extremely bright. Compared with this moment, this place was like being in a dark hole.

When Xiao Zhuang saw He Yue wake up, his voice sounded first, "Wake up, wake up, sister is awake."

It took He Yue a while to adapt, and then she found that there was a woman sitting beside the bed, with a middle-aged man and Dazhuang beside her.

Xiao Zhuang grabbed He Yue's hand and said, "Sister, you scared us to death. I thought you didn't want me anymore. Fortunately, you are okay now."

He Yue looked at her in confusion, and the woman said, "Little thing, what nonsense are you talking about? Your sister hasn't eaten yet, she must be hungry, why don't you go and bring her some food."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." After saying that, she went out. This woman was the original owner's mother, from Xihe Village, named Li Guihua.

The man next to him was the original owner's father, He Youren. When He Youren saw He Yue wake up, he said softly, "It's good that you're awake. Eat your meal and take the medicine before going to sleep. You'll be fine tomorrow."

Li Guihua patted He Yue's hand gently and said, "Are you feeling any discomfort anywhere? If you feel any discomfort, don't bear it. Be sure to tell your parents."

He Yue felt the care of her family, and her heart felt warm and uncomfortable. Tears flowed out inexplicably, but she tried hard not to cry out loud.

Thanks to the dim light, no one could see each other clearly, and Dazhuang also comforted, "Don't be afraid, sister, your brother is here."

He Yue took a deep breath and said, "Dad, Mom, and brother, I'm fine. I must have scared you!"

"That's right. When your father and I came back, we heard that you were asleep and called you to eat together, but you wouldn't wake up no matter how hard we tried. We were terrified. Your father hurried to find Uncle He, and after examining you, he said that you had caught a cold. Then he heard from your brother that you fell asleep after drinking some medicine. He checked the medicine you prepared and said it was suitable for your illness. He said that you were fine and would wake up soon."

Li Guihua looked at He Yue with heartache. Although she said it lightly, He Yue could still sense the worry and fear in her voice.