Farming is worse than acting like a baby

Jing Yu sat down on the seedlings that had just been watered, his whole face was wrinkled, he bit his lower lip, and covered his stomach with his hands.

"What's wrong?" Qi Ye put down the bucket, walked forward, and squatted in front of him.

Jing Yu groaned, half-closed his eyes, and hummed softly: "My stomach hurts..."

Qi Ye saw that his complexion suddenly turned red, and his long eyelashes like black feathers were wetted by tears from pain, and he looked extremely uncomfortable, so he reached out and hugged him horizontally.

Jing Yu didn't even care about his body hanging in the air suddenly, he just felt like being cut by a knife in his abdomen.

It hurts.

He cried out in fear in Qi Ye's arms: "I, am I, poisoned... woo."

Qi Ye: "No, maybe I ate too much rabbit meat."

Jing Yu who forgot to cry for a moment: "???"

Braised spicy rabbit in soy sauce at noon, put half a pot of chili, the hot and spicy rabbit meat was delicious and tender, Jing Yu was greedy, and Qi Ye ate a few pieces from a big pot, all of which went into his stomach.

Eating too much is always bad, I don't know if it's the reason, Qi Ye is just guessing.

"But it's so good...it hurts."

Seeing that his voice trembled, Qi Ye seemed to be in unusual pain, "Have you eaten anything else?"

"Eat some, little, yellow fruit, before taking a nap." Jing Yu's forehead was sweating from the pain, and with tears in his eyes, he pressed his face to Qi Ye's chest/chest, and answered softly with sobs.

"what?"

"Eat, well...eat three."

"..."

Jing Yu felt thirsty before going to bed and didn't want to drink water. Seeing the wild fruits in the basket, he washed one and tasted it was quite sweet, so he ate two more.

"Could it be, that... yellow fruit is poisonous!" Jing Yu's face was white and red in pain, and he sobbed softly after speaking, "Woooo, it's really...painful."

Qi Ye comforted him: "The fruit is not poisonous."

After entering the room, when Qi Ye was about to put him on the bed, Jing Yu cried and said, "Hey, wait...wait, I just sat on the floor and my pants are dirty, take off my pants before going to bed."

At this time, still thinking about being clean, Qi Ye was helpless, hugged him, and stripped off his pants.

Jing Yu's long, shiny white legs curled up, and Qi Ye put him on the bed with a cold face.

Qi Ye wiped the sweat off his brow: "Want to go to the latrine?"

"I don't want to." Jing Yu cried and rubbed his stomach, "Why, why, the pain is getting worse and worse."

Seeing this, Qi Ye frowned, and lifted off his linen jacket, revealing his slender waist and smooth belly.

"Where does it hurt?" Qi Ye put his hands up and pressed.

Jing Yu's abdomen is flat, and the skin and flesh on it are firm and delicate. Qi Ye gently pressed it with his warm hands, and it felt like he was touching a piece of high-quality mutton fat jade.

"This...in." Jing Yu snorted, and pressed his hand to the lower third of the navel.

Qi Ye pressed down gently with his fingers, Jing Yu frowned, his whole face was mottled with tears, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyelashes were all glued together with tears, looking extremely pitiful.

"Brother Ye, find me a doctor and have a look." Jing Yu was in so much pain that he gasped for breath.

There is no doctor here. In a small village isolated from the world, most of the people in the village are sick with wind-cold and cerebral fever. It is good to drink some herbal medicine. If there are other serious diseases, if the herbal medicine is useless, they will die. Bar.

Seeing his appearance, Qi Ye knelt down and patted his head, "Be patient, I'll cook some medicine for you."

Jing Yu hugged his hand, hummed, and cried, "Then, hurry up, I want it, it hurts like hell."

Qi Ye had contact with foreign doctors before, and there was a doctor in his family. He studied medicine with him when he was a teenager, but it was not deep. The place where Jing Yu was located just now should be the appendix.

In his early years, he encountered a similar disease, and the old doctor treated it conservatively and used herbal medicines, while he had seen foreign doctors who were more bold about it and directly cut it off with a knife.

Qi Ye's face was a little heavy, but fortunately, there were herbs in the house, and the effect was better than that used by the doctor before, so he boiled the medicine with a medicine pot.

Jing Yu cried very hard. How could he have suffered this kind of pain? Since he was a child, he has never had any serious physical problems. He was sick once when he was a child, a small cold, and when he got an injection, he cried so hard that his heart was piercing, not to mention the place where he is now. The pain was so bad that he couldn't bear it.

When people are sick, they are extremely fragile. When Qi Ye came over, he cried so hard that he almost died.

Qi Ye sat on the edge of the bed and touched his head. He didn't talk much and didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say dryly, "The medicine will be healed soon."

Jing Yu was still crying, looked up at him, his eyes were red and swollen, he cried, "Brother Ye, you... woo woo, hug me."

Seeing him so pitiful now, Qi Ye hugged him in his arms.

Jing Yu cried on his shoulder, her voice became hoarse, and finally she couldn't cry anymore, sobbing, "I, am I dying soon."

Before Qi Ye could speak, he continued: "Woo, I miss my mother. I was sick... When I was sick, she just hugged me in her arms."

Well, it was taken as a mother.

"I, I haven't gone back yet, I... I don't want to die."

"I won't die, the medicine will be fine soon."

Jing Yu was immersed in his own world, how could he listen to Qi Ye's words, "Brother Ye, knowing you is also considered our fate, really, thank you so much for taking care of me these days, woo woo, When I go to heaven, I will definitely, bless you."

He started raving again.

"Yeah, I don't know. There is no heaven. I haven't done anything bad. I can't go to hell. Or, when a person dies, there is nothing but loess."

"...Woo, those crabs and crayfish are still soaking in the water, I... I haven't had time to eat them yet."

When Qi Ye heard the last sentence, he didn't know what to make an expression on.

When is it, I still miss the pot of crabs and shrimps.

If it wasn't for his gluttony, would he suffer this crime?

The herbal medicine was boiled, it was dark, and it made his mouth bitter when he looked at it, Jing Yu didn't want to drink it, but he wanted to vomit when he smelled it, he nestled in Qi Ye's arms and kept moving.

With a cold face, Qi Ye reprimanded him: "Don't make trouble, drink it to get better."

In order not to die young, Jing Yu had no choice but to drink the medicine pitifully, and vomited after taking a sip. The mottled face was already distorted at this time. It hurts, at least within the tolerance range.

Just cut him with a knife.

Qi Ye wiped his head and lips for him, and asked him to lie back, but Jing Yu didn't want to, so he lay on Qi Ye's shoulder and felt wronged, "You, you, really, don't coax me, I'm so pitiful, When I was sick, my mother hugged me and sang to me."

Qi Ye, who was once again mothered, said coldly, "I can't sing."

"Then, well..." Jing Yu stopped, he didn't speak, he didn't move around, his chin rested on Qi Ye's shoulder.

Qi Ye turned his head to look at him, saw that his eyes were red, pitiful, dazed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qi Ye was a little unaccustomed to this appearance, he might as well be crying and talking nonsense and childish things.

Qi Ye thought for a while, recalled a bit, and then spoke.

Jing Yu raised his head from Qi Ye's shoulder and looked at Qi Ye, still a little dazed.

Qi Ye doesn't know what he's humming, it's a bit blunt, and he really doesn't seem to be very proficient, Jing Yu has never heard it before, and the song is also very different from what he usually listens to, but Qi Ye's voice is deep and sexy, and it's very nice.

He stared at the window, hummed a tune to Jing Yu with a cold face, his profile was very handsome in the dark room.

Jing Yu blinked, only to feel that the tip of her heart was lightly scratched by a cat's paw, that feeling was very strange.

With a sore nose, he unconsciously dropped a string of eye peas and broken beads, hitting the back of Qi Ye's hand.

Qi Ye stopped, thinking that he was disgusting, and wiped his tears angrily, "I told you I can't."

Jing Yu said in a low voice, "It sounds good."

Qi Ye glanced at him: "...then why are you crying?"

"I..." Jing Yu didn't continue.

He just thinks that Qi Ye is really kind and treats him really well.

Jing Yu didn't eat dinner, and was forced by Qi Ye to drink another bowl of medicine before going to bed. He was lying on the bed, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and he had no strength left. like him.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt that much.

Jing Yu refused to let Qi Ye make the floor, Qi Ye saw that he was wet and wet, so he took off his shirt, covered him with a quilt, and went to bed.

Qi Ye asked him: "Does it hurt badly?"

Jing Yu huddled under the quilt and shook his head. He felt uncomfortable under the thick linen quilt and bed sheet. He thought about it, and said aggrievedly, "My sister and the others all sleep in fox fur..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Jing Yu: My sister sleeps on fox fur, but I sleep on burlap, I feel a little sad T^T

Qi Ye: ;-)

Today, Qi Ye got such a big favorability score, which is great.

Thank you Tianwen is a mine of treasures in the world~

Thank you, girl, for the nutrient solution of happiness~

mua~