With a loud cry of "Wow", the child came to life.
Yun Niang hugged the child and kept calling his name. It was not until she heard the child calling out mother in a low voice that her heart dropped. She couldn't help holding the child, and they both cried together.
In her excessive panic, Yun Niang completely forgot to thank the child's savior.
The mother-in-law, who woke up from a coma, also rushed over. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hurried home with the child in their arms to find the doctor.
Qin Yao watched them leave, turned around, and glanced at Yin Le, who was lying on the ground, soaked but still breathing. She took off her short-sleeved jacket and covered her, and motioned to Awang to look at it. .
Turn around and calmly arrange the already messy stationery factory.
The workers were reset, and Mr. He and Ms. Qiu also returned home with lingering fears. Only then did they remember that the children had gone to school this morning, and Mr. Zhang had also been carrying Da Mao to the watermelon field.
Yin Le quickly changed his words: "Benefactor."
The door of the room was closed again, Yin Le was pulled up, faced Qin Yao, his face was red, he wiped himself and washed his hair.
Qin Yao said: "Yin Le, a person must have a little conscience, but not too much conscience."
I don't know if it's because of the quilt, but my whole body feels warm, even my heart feels warm.
Finally calmed down, Qin Yao walked up to Yin Le. Awang had already helped her up, and she was kneeling on the ground with her husband in her arms, shivering.
Qin Yao closed the door, asked Yin Le to take off her wet clothes, and helped her find a change of clothes. As a result, I looked around the room and found nothing that could hold clothes.
Ms. Li glared at her son. The boy didn't cry out after being beaten, but tears were falling down. He looked like he knew he was wrong, so he didn't resist, and was silently punished.
However, the remaining half-grown men were in a miserable situation. They were severely punished by their parents and dragged to Yun Niang's house to apologize to others.
She just didn't expect that just half a cup of tea in the water would consume all her strength.
Yin Le opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what he heard, but when he met Qin Yao's serious eyes, he replied in an incomprehensible manner:
Qin Yao immediately became angry and shouted coldly: "You can't save anyone!"
“Take him home first and drink some hot soup to go away the shock. I think he is very frightened.” Qin Yao ordered.
"I didn't think too much about it." Yin Le said softly, twisting his wet trousers.
“But you are so thin, how do you get meat where it should be?” Qin Yao asked curiously.
“They are all women, what is there to be ashamed of?” Qin Yao was speechless.
Qin Yao handed the clay pot on the table to Awang, "Go and boil some hot water."
It was obviously nothing wrong, but facing Qin Yao's cold face, Yin Le felt weak in his heart, and his voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke.
Yin Le was afraid of soiling the bedding, so when he entered the house, he struggled off Awang's back and sat on the only wooden post in the house.
Seeing Yin Le's look of disappointment, Qin Yao felt like a very sinful person.
The person outside the door suddenly poked his head in, stared at her coldly, and warned: "Don't call me master!"
He barely explained, turned around and left.
If it weren't for the fear that she wouldn't have the strength to fall to death in the house, she wouldn't even be here.
He raised his head weakly and exhaled a breath of depression, and waved the hand hanging by his side quickly.
Qin Yao frowned and asked, "Can you swim?"
Qin Yao quickly returned and brought an old pair of linen clothes of his own for Yin Le to change into.
An old wooden bed, a table, a bowl and a clay pot, that's all.
Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Yin Le sat up from the bed, raised his arms, and clenched his fists and waved them in the air twice.
Yin Le nodded, she felt she could still get up.
Awang picked him up and followed Qin Yao to Yin Le's rented house.
Little Laifu also received a spanking from Li, but since he knew how to call an adult, Qin Yao stopped him in the middle of the spanking.
Qin Yao asked in disbelief: "This is all you wear?"
Qin Yao opened the door and saw that the furnishings in the house were so simple that one could see it at a glance.
Awang probably went out carrying the clay pot.
She felt that Yin Le might have misunderstood something. She just wanted to understand her physical condition so that she could make arrangements.
Yin Le swallowed, feeling a little embarrassed, but knowing that now was not the time to be pretentious, he closed his eyes and put his hands on the broad back in front of him.
Qin Yao nodded, suddenly feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and quietly changed the subject, "How do you feel? Can you still go to the canteen to work today?"
She herself was surprised and a little scared, but she had no regrets.
“You are so tough!” Qin Yao opened the door and strode out.
He nodded to Qin Yao and led his son home first.
“I'll go find you some dry clothes, and you just stay here.”
“I still have one. I washed it and hung it outside under the eaves, but it's been raining for the past few days and it's not dry yet.”
Before leaving, I looked back at her again and raised my eyebrows. She didn't cough even after this, so her physical condition was pretty good.
“Maybe it's innate.”
It has been raining heavily for several days and the weather is slightly cool. Even though the sun has risen now, the dim old house of Liu Dafu's family does not get much sunlight and is still a little cool.
The old house of Liu Dafu's family has a kitchen, and the tenants cook their own meals there.
Having said that, open the door.
Yin Le asked hurriedly: "Master, where are you going?"
But in fact, as soon as he wanted to get up, he couldn't find the strength and sat back down again.
Yin Le shook his head, lowered his eyelashes, and stared at the ground, "No."
Song Yu was not at ease. He arranged for the workers in the factory to resume production, asked Qin Yao for instructions, and quickly caught up with the mother and son.
As soon as Yin Le cleaned up, he immediately got into bed and buried himself completely.
If it weren't for the fact that she was going to die, Qin Yao would have really wanted to kick her into the river, there is something wrong with her brain!
Impatiently asked: "Can you still get up? Look at how embarrassed you are, go back and change clothes quickly."
Because he didn't have much belongings, the door was simply tied with a piece of cloth to keep it closed.
But she wanted to give her a piece of advice.
However, the fist was soft in Qin Yao's eyes, and even scratching himself was too light.
"Alas~" Ms. Li sighed and nodded her son's head, "You guys are lucky today, if you really cause trouble." Thinking about what would happen if it was a little Laifu who fell into the river today, Ms. Li thought. When I tightened my grip, I was terrified.
But since Yin Le himself said everything is fine, let's go to work!
Qin Yao nodded: "Then you pack up and go back to work. We'll leave first."
Awang's water was also boiled. He poured it into a wooden basin according to Qin Yao's instructions, put a veil on it and gave it to her.
If it happened again, she would do it again.
Yin Le was startled. Did he not want her to take risks to save people?
Or is the benefactor actually worried about her?
Awang's mouth twitched slightly, and he understood what she meant. He knelt down in front of Yin Le and said, "Come up, I'll carry you back."
It seems that I am still too weak.
Yin Le was afraid that Qin Yao would drive him away if he said he couldn't, so he nodded and said, "I'm fine. I can go back to the cafeteria right away."
Yin Le rubbed the tip of his itchy nose, quickly took off his wet clothes and got into the bed before he sneezed.
Aware of this, the corners of Yin Le's lips curled up, and a large warm sunflower bloomed in his heart.
She giggled, immediately got out of bed, picked up a towel to cover her face, and went to work happily!
She is full of energy now!
Chapter end
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