Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

The sky is full of stars.

The day of Zhongfu is especially long.

The green red crow fruits on the tree were slowly dyed red by the night wind.

Babies get hungry quickly.

I have to get up several times at night to drink milk.

When Qin Luoxia was breastfeeding, she would also visit the other two children.

Sometimes Jiang Mianmian drinks milk in a daze, and sometimes she is sober.

There is no way, the baby sleeps for a long time during the day, and it is normal to wake up at night.

It felt like it was almost midnight now. There was no watch or clock. She didn't know what time it was, but it was very quiet outside.

There was no other sound except the chirping of insects.

Perhaps after drinking the broth tonight, I felt that my father slept better and there was no coughing sound from time to time.

Otherwise, he would always cough once or twice.

Jiang Mianmian went to see her sister together in her mother's arms.

My sister was not sleeping very well. She was lying around with her head on the corner of the bed, as if she was about to crawl away accidentally...

Aniang held her with one hand, pushed Ajie into the middle with the other, and covered her with a quilt.

The quilt at home is quite nice, a bit like a Bai Nie Yi, made of various old cloths.

Hand made.

She remembered that this kind of hand-stitched cloth could sell for more than 4 even in the size of an A100 paper. For a quilt, it was simply invincible...

One is to pursue that rustic beauty.

One is really poor and trying every means to survive.

My sister and my brother were in the same room, separated by two door panels.

The boss was sleeping well, so there was no need to worry, Qin Luoxia just took a look at him.

It turned out something was wrong.

The eldest son was burning all over and his body was rolled up into a ball. Qin Luoxia reached out and touched his face, but it was hot to her hands.

She was startled.

"Feng'er, Feng'er."

Qin Luoxia pushed her son, but there was no movement.

When I cooled down at night, it looked fine, so I coughed a few more times.

I didn't expect it to start burning right now.

Qin Luoxia was so frightened that she had no master.

Jiang Mianmian is also very worried. In modern times, just cooling down a fever is enough. In ancient times, a fever would kill people. If the fever did not go away, they would either become stupid or die immediately.

Qin Luoxia quickly went back to the house and called her husband.

Sister, who was not sleeping well, was also pushed up, and Jiang Mian's quilt was stuffed into her.

Originally, it would be just fine to put the little one in with the older one, but Qin Luoxia was worried that she would kick Mianmian away if she put Mianmian on Sister Yu's bed.

Jiang Yu was sleepy and didn't know what was going on, so he took his sister and held her in his arms, which was warm.

Jiang Mianmian felt a little uncomfortable. Her sister's embrace was not as broad as her mother's.

But she didn't cause any trouble at this time, that is, she tried her best to adjust her posture to a comfortable position.

Jiang Yu picked the shit out of his eyes and became a little more awake. He hugged his sister and watched his father and mother come over.

Jiang Changtian was also startled when he was woken up.

He is not a doctor, he just works under the county government.

He is just a helper, a helper who belongs to the county government.

Take care of the herbs collected from various places around, select the best ones, and then send them to the Fucheng, the Fucheng will then send them to the capital, and the capital will then send them to the palace.

Legend has it that there was a noble man who was not in good health and needed medicine to support him.

Of course these are too far away.

Jiang Changtian is just the lowest link in the entire supply chain.

Just making a living here.

He is a very smart person, and he never gives up on learning while others are just messing around.

Even if he is collecting herbs as a janitor, he also studies the uses of various herbs carefully. He can know whether the herbs are good or not and what year they are by holding them in his hands. He can also weigh them.

But this is still different from a doctor. He can be regarded as half a pharmacist at most.

Seeing that Feng'er had a high fever and was in a coma, his heart dropped infinitely like a weight.

Jiang Changtian's hands were shaking, he tried not to cough, and his face turned red.

"It's okay, it's okay. I drank medicine at night. The medicine was suitable for the symptoms. It was fine last night, and it will definitely be fine today." Jiang Changtian said repeatedly.

"Luoxia is going to bring a basin of cold water."

Jiang Changtian ordered while helping his son untie his clothes.

When he took off his clothes, he discovered that his son had many scars, large and small.

It was just obvious that the blood was bleeding from the head.

He said nothing about other injuries.

Jiang Changtian opened his mouth wide and tried hard not to shed tears.

It's not the time to cry, you can't cry.