But Mo Jinyu was too tired, his body was not as good as day by day, and when he slept at night, he coughed too much, he endured it again and again, he couldn't help it, and he was afraid that when he woke up Chu Yunyao's mother and son, he got up and went outside to cough.

Once, Chu Yunyao washed her clothes, caught a few fish, and when she came back from the river, she saw that Mo Jinyu couldn't even stand up straight.

He covered his lips with his sleeves, his face was bruised with coughing, and he was almost out of breath as he held the table with one hand.

Chu Yunyao put down the things in his hand and trotted over to pat him on the back.

Seeing Chu Yunyao coming, he turned around, lowered his arm, hid his sleeves behind him, and smiled at her: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Chu Yunyao: "......"

Chu Yunyao tried to squeeze out an indifferent smile at him, pretending not to see the blood stains coughed up on his sleeves.

"It's okay." Chu Yunyao helped him sit down on the rocking chair: "The weather has been unpredictable these days, I will go to the mountains to pick some herbs and come back, you can rest at home." ”

"Where's Xiu'er?" Mo Jinyu was not at ease: "What should I do if he is hungry?" ”

"I will tie him to my body and take him up the mountain with me, and I will not starve him." Chu Yunyao dried the washed clothes and diapers on the bamboo poles set up on the branches.

"If only I could help you." Mo Jinyu's eyes were gloomy.

"You can help me make some rice porridge at home, and when I come back, I will have something to eat." Chu Yunyao picked up Xiu'er who was lying in the cradle, wrapped him in a sheet, wrapped the little guy around his chest, carried the basket, took a homemade bow and arrows and sharpened spears, and strode away.

Mo Jinyu stared at her petite and agile back, unable to return to her senses for a long time.

At the turn of the seasons, his illness seems to be getting worse and worse, he can't pick his shoulders, he can't lift his hands, and he can't even hold Xiu'er for long, even if he walks to the river, it's a little difficult, let alone work.

The fish was caught by Chu Yunyao, the game was caught by Chu Yunyao, the black fungus growing on the dead tree was picked by Chu Yunyao, and the white rice was exchanged by Chu Yunyao with the wild goats he caught and the people at the head of the village.

Chu Yunyao's body has obviously improved, and now that the child has been born, she wants to get out of this mountain and return to Jincheng, and she can leave with the child anytime and anywhere.

But she kept silent about these things, was she afraid that his body would not be able to bear it?

"I'm such a burden, shit!" Mo Jinyu clenched her fist to her lips, coughed lightly a few more times, and sighed.

Chu Yunyao took the child and caught up with the men in the village who were going up the mountain with brisk steps, and asked, "Where else is there more game around here?" ”

The men of the village witnessed the whole process of her killing the black blind man, and no one dared to treat her like a delicate and powerless little girl.

Even some young men who liked her didn't dare to approach her casually.

This girl is too strong, with such a big belly, not only shoots arrows with a bow, and the arrows hit the vital point of the black bear, but also when the black bear is about to lose the ability to resist, she rushes over with a knife, and stabs the back of the black bear's neck many times, almost cutting off the head of the black bear.

The seemingly delicate woman is so fierce, if she marries her back, she will be annoyed one day, won't she even lose her life?

Although she is beautiful enough and handsome, she can appreciate and appreciate it, where do you dare to do anything crooked about her?

And Chu Yunyao only thought that the people here were simple enough, polite enough to her, without prejudice and exclusion, and helped her and Mo Jinyu wholeheartedly, but she didn't know that these respects were all earned by her desperately saving everyone that night.