Don't panic in a famine, I live in the mountains with my golden finger

Chapter 382 It Turns Out to be a Mistake

Xu Yuan walked straight to the area where sanitary napkins were placed, took a certain number, and went to the checkout counter to pay.

"Girl, if you spend more than 20 cents, you can enjoy a 40% discount. Do you need it?" The girl in front of the counter quickly moved the beads in her hand and said to Xu Yuan.

"No thanks." Xu Yuan quickly calculated the discounted price in his mind, and since he didn't have that much money on hand, he refused.

"Okay." The girl at the front desk thought the girl in front of her would hesitate, but she didn't expect her to refuse so quickly. She was just stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything. She quickly packed up the menstrual napkins on the counter.

After leaving the shop, Xuyuan didn't find anything good to buy, so he had to walk towards the cottage.

Returning to the room again, Xu Yuan sorted out the things piled on the ground one by one, and took the meat bones, fat slabs and medicinal herbs to the kitchen.

It was still drizzling outside, and there was a white mist above the mountains and forests, as if the whole forest was in a fairyland.

Soon, smoke began to rise above the kitchen roof.

The fire in the stove was burning brightly and the pot was sizzling.

"Sister, who brought the meat? Is there any lard?" Xu Zhi woke up, got up and went into the kitchen. He found that there was a fire burning in the stove, lard was boiling in the pot, and his elder sister was chopping meat bones.

"I happened to meet Uncle Fan some time ago, and learned that he was planning to go to the county town, so I asked him to help bring it back." Xu Yuan's ability to make up stories has become more and more advanced. The fact that he asked someone to bring something back was false, but Uncle Fan did go to the county town today. This is indeed a fact.

Xu Zhi did not doubt it and sat down in front of the stove to watch the fire.

"Sister, where did Wu Gu go? Did you see him when you woke up?" Xu Zhi looked at the pile of straw in the kitchen and did not see Wu Gu.

"He ran into Xiaoduo's room." Xu Yuan poured the chopped bones into a clay pot, grabbed a handful of wolfberries and some astragalus, added two bowls of water and appropriate amount of salt, and put them on the stove on the other side.

Xu Zhi picked up the fire tongs, picked up the burning firewood and placed it on the stove on the other side, then added more firewood.

When Guozi and Many woke up, the sky was still dark.

The aroma of bone soup wafted into the noses of the two men.

"Wow, brother, is this the smell of bone soup? It smells so good." Manyu excitedly pulled Guozi's sleeve.

"Yes, it is indeed the smell of bones." Guozi quickly got up, put on his coat, helped Xuanyu get out of bed, and helped him sit in a wheelchair and push him out of the room.

"Meow……"

Wugu was woken up and ran out from his little nest in the corner. He straightened his back and then jumped onto many legs.

"Wu Gu, it looks like you have to stay at our house tonight." Xuduo touched Wu Gu's head and looked at the sky outside. Wu Gu was snoring, nestling in Xuduo's arms.

"Get up." Xu Yuan saw Guozi Xuanduan coming in, pulled over Xuanduan's wheelchair and stopped it in front of the stove.

"Sister, are you cooking bone soup? It smells so good." Xuanyu said happily.

"Well, I'll give you guys some supplements."

……

The rain was still falling, starting with a drizzle and gradually getting heavier.

I can no longer tell whether it is afternoon or night.

A thin figure was running frantically in the rain, wearing a tattered hat, and ran to a house, knocking on the door frantically.

"Grandpa Pan, Grandma Pan! Wuuwuwu..."

"Brother Dahai, Brother Xiaojiang..."

"Open the door, woooooooooo..."

Luo Xile banged on the door desperately and shouted loudly inside.

The rain splashed on Luo Xile's face, wetting her hair and sticking to her face. She could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Child, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Pan was just about to turn off the lights and go to bed when he heard crying outside and the banging of the courtyard door. He hurriedly ran out of the house to open the door.

"Wow, Grandpa Pan, my grandpa fainted." When Luo Xile saw Grandpa Pan, she felt like she had found her backbone. She burst into tears and grabbed Grandpa Pan's sleeve tightly.

"Don't be anxious, don't cry, take Grandpa Pan to see your grandpa." Grandpa Pan picked up his sleeve, wiped the water droplets on Luo Xile's face, patted Luo Xile on the shoulder, picked up an umbrella from the wall, and pulled Luo Xile to his home.

The two houses were not far away from each other, so Uncle Pan quickly arrived at Luo's house, put away his umbrella, and followed Luo Xile into the room.

Tell Luo Xile to change his wet clothes quickly.

When Grandma Luo saw Uncle Pan coming, she wiped the tears from her face, waved her hand, and pointed at Uncle Luo who was lying on the bed.

"Don't worry, Brother Luo will be fine, Sister Luo, you have to calm down." Uncle Pan comforted, then tried to shout in Uncle Luo's ear and touched his head.

He had no fever and no abrasions on his body, but he just couldn't be woken up no matter how hard I tried.

Uncle Pan had no choice but to pinch Uncle Luo's philtrum, and soon he heard Uncle Luo coughing. He blinked his eyelids and slowly woke up.

"Old Pan... why are you here?" His voice was old and hoarse.

"Huh, you finally woke up. Why did you suddenly faint? You scared Xile and Luo Meizi. Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing Uncle Luo wake up, Uncle Pan finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked hurriedly.

"Grandpa, I'm so glad you're okay. Grandma and I were almost scared to death, wuwuwu..." Luo Xile held Grandpa Luo's hand and lay on the edge of the bed, sobbing softly.

"Ah? Is that true? I don't know what's wrong, but I just feel like sleeping."

"Grandpa, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Luo Xile asked worriedly.

"Ah! I remember now! Oh, tsk."

"vomit……"

Uncle Luo suddenly started to dry heave, and Luo Xile was so scared that he ran to get a wooden barrel.

"No need, I'm recovered." Uncle Luo called out to Luo Xile who was about to run away.

He stood up and sat at the table, poured himself a glass of warm water, took a sip, and swallowed the sour feeling in his stomach.

"Let me tell you something. I was just tidying up in the utility room, and I stepped on a duck egg in the corner."

"Eh, that smell, tsk tsk, it was unbearable, I was immediately overwhelmed, I couldn't stand it, so I quickly came out and closed the door, and then I didn't know what happened."

"Grandpa, you fell directly to the ground. It was so scary. Fortunately, there were rice straws piled at the door, otherwise you would have hit your head."

After hearing the whole story, I realized it was just a misunderstanding. I thought Mr. Luo was seriously ill. Fortunately, he just couldn't stand the unpleasant smell and fainted.

"Lao Luo, what on earth is that smell? It's so bad that it makes you stick your head out." Uncle Pan couldn't help but be curious about the smell.