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Chapter 10 Courage in the streets of Datang

The mother and daughter changed into the same puff-sleeved palace pajamas. Lin Wanwan was still wearing the ancient clothes she brought, while Xiao Qingyu changed into the ready-made clothes she just bought yesterday.

The modern costumes are simplified and easier to wear, while the ancient costumes are more complicated and have straps everywhere. It took Lin Wanwan a long time to wear them for Xiao Qingyu.

Xiao Qingyu touched the clothes on her body cherishingly, and her whole body exuded a light of joy, which also infected Lin Wanwan.

"Let's go, mother will take you to eat something delicious!"

Lin Wanwan brought little Qingyu milk powder and vitamin D from Modern Supermarket, intending to supplement little Qingyu's nutrition.

In order to raise her baby well, Lin Wanwan specially ordered a "Parenting Encyclopedia" and made a locked treasure box.

The treasure chest looks wooden on the outside, but is actually made of iron on the inside. With the technological level of the people of the Tang Dynasty, it would definitely be impossible to open it, and it would take a long time to smash it. It is specially designed to contain items with obvious modern characteristics that cannot be discovered by the people of the Tang Dynasty. For example, milk powder cans,

Vitamins, probiotics, "DK Natural History Encyclopedia", "Parenting Encyclopedia", etc.

Little Qingyu held the milk powder in a glass cup, her eyes filled with mist, it felt so good to have her mother care for her!

Lin Wanwan went to see her after washing up. Seeing that she was still holding milk powder in her hand, she couldn't help but said, "What's wrong? Don't you like drinking it?"

Xiao Qingyu shook her head hurriedly, raised her little arms and said to Lin Wanwan: "Mother, drink first!"

Lin Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "This is specially for Xiao Yu'er to drink. My mother is an adult and won't drink it."

Little Qingyu didn't understand in her little mind, she just felt that the best thing should be given to her mother first. But seeing that Lin Wanwan really didn't want to drink, she carefully drank it in small sips.

"Dong dong!" At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The store clerk who came in put the breakfast items on the table one by one. Lin Wanwan curiously picked up a noodle pancake and took a bite. The taste was very ordinary - no, it was unpalatable. It was not only a bit hard but also a bit sour.

She put down the pancake and looked at little Qingyu eating it in small bites. It looked so delicious, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad. In modern times, which child can eat this kind of food? Although she is an orphan, her grandfather can eat it when she is little.

Grandma never left her without food or clothing.

In the suite, after feeding the little one, Lin Wanwan took little Qingyu out together.

As usual, he asked Lin Mengli to hitch an ox cart, put on two curtains for one big and one small, and started to visit the Tang Dynasty! Today, it happened to be market day, and when we arrived at the market, there was a lot of people coming and going, and the sounds of cows, horses and donkeys kept neighing. Lin Wanwan led the little one

Qingyu got out of the bullock cart and planned to see what the Tang Dynasty market had to offer.

This is living history! The weight of time comes to my face.

Lin Wanwan also tried a few street snacks and came to the conclusion that the pasta made in the Tang Dynasty was not good enough. It was not fully fermented and most of it was hard and sour. At first, she thought it was the chef of the inn where she stayed.

The level is not good.

She was leisurely observing the various situations in the world when suddenly, a shrill local voice came into her ears: "Da Ya! Da Ya, what's wrong with you? Help! Someone come and save my Da Ya!"

Following the shouting, a circle of people immediately formed around him.

Although Lin Wanwan didn't like to watch the excitement, the other person was calling for help. She pondered for a moment, then took Xiao Qingyu's wrist and moved over to see what was going on.

I saw a little girl of five or six years old wearing ancient linen clothes, her face was blue and purple, her mouth was open, and she could only react weakly. The woman next to her who was also wearing ancient clothes hugged her in a panic, her eyes were red, and she slumped on the ground, desperately trying to

He patted the little girl on the back, and next to him were two jumping fish and an overturned bamboo basket.

"Are you choked?" Lin Wanwan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, yes! I just gave the baby a date." Next to the mother and daughter, a sweaty old woman replied.

When Lin Wanwan saw this, she didn't hesitate. She pulled Xiao Qingyu forward and said softly: "Let me try. I have been a volunteer and learned the Heimlich maneuver."

No one around her could understand what it meant, but the woman who was eager to save her daughter immediately understood what Lin Wanwan meant. This noble lady wanted to save Daya!

"Thank you, thank you!" the woman thanked her repeatedly, tears streaming down her face.

Lin Wanwan asked Xiao Qingyu to hold on to her sleeves, then stepped forward to pull the little girl up and hugged her to her chest. She recalled the Heimlich maneuver, placed one foot between the little girl's legs, made fists with her hands, and crossed them.

Above the little girl's navel, thrust backwards with force.

Once, twice...

After repeating it five or six times, a red foreign object spurted out from the little girl's open mouth. The foreign object was spit out, but the little girl lost her reaction.

Lin Wanwan made a prompt decision and started CPR again. Perhaps her actions were too shocking, and pressing her chest was not that strange, but mouth-to-mouth was too shocking. If she hadn't been a noble lady in gorgeous clothes, someone would have grabbed her.

She called her a disciple.

After a while, the little girl opened her eyes, coughed a few times, then found her mother with scattered eyes, and immediately started crying heartbreakingly.

"Da Ya, my son!" When the woman saw that the little girl came back to life, she hugged her and cried bitterly.

Xiao Qingyu looked at Lin Wanwan with admiration, and the barrage in her heart was: Mother is so awesome! Mother is so beautiful! Mother is the best!

The people watching the excitement applauded enthusiastically, admiring the noble lady who saved people in front of them. At the same time, after watching the excitement, the crowd gradually dispersed.

But there were still a few men peeking at Lin Wanwan from time to time. Among the crowd of green, yellow, and patched people, Lin Wanwan, who was dressed in silk and wide-sleeved clothes, was really eye-catching. Among the people going to the market

,Where have I seen such a fairy woman?

If a noble lady wants to buy things in the market, she will appoint a maid, so she will not go to the market herself.

"I'm alive, I'm alive! Oh, I scared the old woman to death. She almost did something bad with good intentions." The old woman, who had been staring at her, wiped the sweat from her forehead, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and left quickly with a vegetable basket.

She came to this woman's stall to buy fish. Seeing how cute the little girl was, she took out a red date from her pocket and gave it to her. Unexpectedly, the little girl choked and almost died, and the mother-in-law was so frightened that she was all over the place.

Cold sweat.

If she did something good and got into a lawsuit, who would she go to to reason with? She would not dare to be so kind again in the future.

After Lin Wanwan saved the person, she hurried to see Xiao Qingyu and saw her holding her Guangxiu tightly, her big eyes full of stars, looking up at her.

Lin Wanwan couldn't help but rub her little head - because the little one's hair was dry, yellow, and infested with lice, Lin Wanwan cut her hair short to shoulder length and tied it into two centipede braids. When she rubbed it, it felt very comfortable.

The ancient double bun was much easier to rub.

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