Aunt Zhang and Li Zi were both calling her. Looking at Penghao who looked pale and lifeless, their hearts were broken.
"I?"
"God, she's awake, aunt, she's awake."
Lizi was the first to see Penghao and opened her eyes. She was ecstatic. Penghao was not dead. Penghao was still alive.
"Child, you are going to scare my aunt to death."
"Mom, I."
"Stop talking. Li Zhi, hurry up and get the medicine. Apply it to Baeng Hao." "Here he comes."
Lizi hurriedly opened the bottle next to him. Aunt Zhang and Lizi were busy for a while, taking off the clothes on Penghao, carefully wiping it with cotton, and carefully applying a layer of medicine.
oh.
Even the slightest touch caused severe pain to Penghao. She couldn't help but distort her facial features.
"My child, just grit your teeth and endure it. There is nothing you can do. If you don't apply medicine, you will get infected and you will die."
Aunt Zhang comforted Penghao while working quietly.
"Why is this little eldest son so slow? He still hasn't come."
Li Zi couldn't help but glance outside the door a few times.
Didn’t he ask him to bring the pain-killing grass picked from the mountains? Why hasn’t he come yet?
Just when Li Zi was anxious, the door opened and the little eldest son ran in sweating profusely.
"I was so anxious that the gatekeeper wouldn't let me in. If I hadn't met an acquaintance who wanted my firewood and he still wouldn't let me in, I would have been in a hurry with him."
"Okay, hurry up, get the herbs. How to use this well."
"Crush it and apply it."
"You do it quickly."
"I've prepared the bowl a long time ago. Here I come. How is Sister Penghao doing?"
"It's much better. Hurry up. If you don't go up to the pain grass, she will faint from the pain again."
"Okay, okay, that's good."
The eldest son was busy for a while. The medicine was ready. Lizi and Aunt Zhang had applied it and tried it. Lizi took out the quilt he brought from their hut and wrapped Basil.
Maybe the medicine on her body had taken effect, maybe it was the warmth of the quilt, and Baeng Hao no longer felt cold. She lay weakly on the quilt. Looking at the three people working in the room, her tears fell again.
She remembered someone, and that person was her nanny Yalin. There was no mother in her memory. People said that it was nanny Yalin who carried her into Tang Mansion. She stayed there for ten years. When she was ten years old
, Wet Nurse Yalin was sold by her owner. Before leaving, she hugged the ten-year-old girl tightly and said to her,
"My child, you must live. Find your father. My child, you must live. Remember, the necklace around your neck is a token from your father to your mother. Your mother gave it to you. My child, you
You must live. Do you hear me?"
"Xiao Hao, I'm leaving. From now on, when you are alone in this house, you must promise me that you must live, you must live.
Your mother is gone, but your father will definitely find you. You must remember the words I taught you. They are the words of our tribe. One day, your father finds you, and you must tell you.
Dad, your mother is a great woman. She did not bring shame to your father or our people. In order to preserve her chastity, she cut her face with a dagger.