This plot is wrong! At this time, he should not be curious about what a bomb is, and then show her an expression of surprise and admiration.
From then on, she held her sister in the palm of her hand and was afraid of falling!
But this Zhongli Changyi actually doubted her! She was the chosen daughter, how could he treat her like this?
Just when she was yelling and making trouble, Zhongli Changyi asked the guards to knock her out directly.
Zhongli Zixin, who thought she was the chosen one, began the horrific days of being imprisoned in Tingsongyuan and tortured.
It wasn't until she revealed the recipe for gunpowder and it was successfully trial-produced that she was released.
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At this moment, she was sitting in the snow, resting full of herself. She didn't know that the situation in the world had changed dramatically because of her explosion.
Forces everywhere are feeling unprecedented fear and pressure.
Even the legendary Tianqi Pavilion, regardless of secular matters, was slightly shaken by the news of the explosion.
But...the mysterious and conceited Tianqi Pavilion did not take this matter to heart.
For hundreds of years, Tianqi Pavilion has controlled the lifeblood of the world, and they have powerful power in their hands that can suppress the world. Such small fights are not enough to shake Tianqi Pavilion's sole dominance in the world.
The door of Tianqi Pavilion is still closed, watching the vicissitudes of the world with indifference.
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Lunch was very simple, a thin porridge with sweet potatoes added to it. Everyone had a bowl and drank to keep warm.
Then continue on your way.
Uncle Zhu cut down a few trees, tied them to the back of the carriage and pulled them.
After finding a place to stay, Uncle Zhu made an earthen kiln to burn charcoal.
According to Uncle Zhu, making clay kilns and burning charcoal requires a lot of effort, and the lunch break is not enough.
Fu Manman took out the map he drew and calculated that he might not be able to reach the village ahead tonight, and that he might have to sleep in the wild tonight.
I'm not afraid of sleeping in the wild, since there are tents anyway, but patrols need to be stepped up at night.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Fu An asked in a slightly louder voice outside the car.
Fu Qiang felt cold all over. He felt like he was sick! His head was in a daze and he didn't feel very well last night. He thought he would be fine after a sleep.
He felt hot all over his body in the morning, but he didn't notice it.
He felt so cold now! He was shivering from the cold while sitting in the car.
"Sister, second brother seems to be sick!" Fu An shouted to Fu Manman in the car.
Chen Mutian who was driving stopped the car and looked at Fu Qiang very worriedly, the little lord must not be sick!
Uncle Da, who was following the car, stepped forward, touched Fu Qiang's forehead, and exclaimed in surprise: "He must have a fever! The temperature is very high."
The little lord cannot be burned into a fool, Xizhou is still waiting for him!
Xingping Lida was worried in his heart. He watched Fu Manman get out of the car and said hurriedly: "Miss Manman, the two strong brothers have a fever. If this continues, they will burn themselves out."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, he won't get burned." Fu Manman glanced at Uncle Da and felt that this old man was very concerned about Du Qiang!
Fu Manman stepped forward and touched Fu Qiang's forehead. It was indeed very hot, "Come on, follow me to the carriage!"
Fu Manman went to help Fu Qiang, took him out of the car, and entered the car through the back door.
Fu An also followed in, but was driven away by Fu Manman, "The patient needs to be isolated. You should put on a mask and stay in front of the car."
"Sister, second brother won't be burned into a fool!" Fu An said nervously.
"No! Shuangshuang and I will treat him." Fu Manman has antipyretics in his hand, so there is no need to worry about Fu Qiang getting feverish.
And for such an old person, if you take medicine in time, you won't get burned so easily.
Children under one year old are generally prone to febrile convulsions.
Fu Manman helped Fu Qiang into the carriage, took off his shoes, let him lie down next to the reed flowers, and covered him with a blanket.
"Sister, should I give my second brother some antipyretic medicine now?" Fu Shuangshuang took out the antipyretic medicine for the child.
Fu Manman took the temperature gun and checked his temperature. It was 39 degrees, which is quite high.
"Give him medicine! I'll get some water and wipe his face." Fu Manman took the plastic basin hanging on the wall of the car, poured water from the hot water bottle, wet the towel, and came up to wipe Fu Qiang's face.
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Wipe your face to cool down.
Fu Shuangshuang poured the medicine and Du Qiang said: "Second brother, drink the medicine."
Fu Qiang had a splitting headache. When he heard Fu Shuangshuang calling him to take medicine, he raised his eyelids heavily, sighed, half-stretched himself, took the medicine and drank it.
In the past, when he drank medicine, he would have doubted whether it was poisonous, but now, he had already put down his guard against his siblings and treated them as the closest people to him.
He trusted them, and he trusted them with his life.
"Sister, let me wipe the second brother's face while you take a rest." Fu Shuangshuang stepped forward to pick up the towel.
Fu Qiang directly grabbed Fu Manman's hand and put his head on the towel. He looked like he didn't want both of them to wipe it for him!
"I'll do it! You go and stay in the carriage in front, don't get over your illness." Fu Manman said.
She will also draw a curtain in this carriage later. Although Aunt Luhua is wearing a mask, she cannot let her illness get away from her.
Lu Hua was conscious at this moment and sighed in her heart. It was such a cold day for the child to be sick. The child Erqiang was in good health. How could he say he was sick?
Don't worry about her three children being sick. She won't be able to take care of them. Then she will cause trouble to the Fu sisters.
Fu Shuang got out of the carriage and went to the front.
In the carriage at this moment, there were only Lu Hua, two sleeping children with coughs, and Fu Qiang.
He looks thin, but he still takes up a lot of space lying down like this.
Fu Manman wiped his face and neck first, very roughly and quickly, and it was done after just a few brushes.
Fu Qiang hadn't fully experienced the warmth of being cared for, so... he was treated perfunctorily!
When he was sick in the past, both his mother and the medical officer were very gentle and wiped him very carefully.
"Cough cough cough..." Fu Qiang coughed a few times, his throat felt uncomfortable, dry and itchy.
"When you want to cough, carry it over to your aunt and I'll clean the inside of the carriage." Fu Manman found a thin blanket from the shelf in the space, which could be used as an isolation curtain.
She took it out and looked for nails and a hammer. She also prepared this household hardware tool box on the shelf.
Fu Qiang was lying in the carriage, watching Fu Manman take out a dark blue thin blanket from his bag, then stood up, took something unknown, and hung up the curtain with his bare hands.
She was in a separate area, separating him from Aunt Luhua. This was good, so as not to spread the illness to Aunt Luhua.
When Fu Manman was busy working, he was slightly hunched over. After all, it was a carriage and it was not that high. People had to bend down inside.
She pressed the nails one by one with such strength that she didn't even need a hammer.
Fu Qiang silently watched her work. Now Fu Manman was dressed as a boy, with his long hair tied up, revealing a palm-sized face. His eyes were bright and energetic, and he was looking at the work in his hands very attentively.
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