Chapter 157: Chapter 157: Sweet Tofu Pudding
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Bitterly smiled.
Though not quite old herself, but no longer considered a child, she is still clearly just a child.
Being an orphan, she has suffered a lot. She has grown up too fast, taking on adult responsibilities such as earning a living and taking care of the family. Perhaps she has forgotten that she is only a child.
Zhuang Yonghe felt both proud and distressed about Zhuang Qingningâs capabilities and current situation.
Zhuang Qingning sat vigil by Mrs. Wenâs side until the rooster crowed twice.
Unable to resist, Zhuang Qingning yawned hugely and rubbed her sore, gritty eyes due to staying awake all night.
Zhuang Qingsui woke from his sleep, disregarding his shoes and hurried from the room to Zhuang Qingningâs side, âBig sister, itâs almost dawn, why didnât you call me? You must be exhausted from staying up all night.â
As he spoke, Zhuang Qingsui poured a cup of water for Zhuang Qingning and handed it to her, then looked over the bed, âHow is Aunt Wen doing?â
âThe high fever is gone, hasnât come back, sheâs probably better. Uncle Yonghe couldnât find a doctor last night, weâll wait until dawn, wake Aunt Wen and go to see a doctor.â
Zhuang Qingning said, âI guess Aunt Wen was upset about yesterdayâs matter, and she overthought it, which caused the fever. It would make sense to rest, but Aunt Wen is old, we should still see a doctor, and it will ease our minds.â
Zhuang Qingsui nodded, âAlright big sister, you should get some sleep, Iâll watch here. If anything happens, I will call you.â
As Mrs. Wenâs fever has subsided, Zhuang Qingning agrees and decides to rest briefly in another room.
After instructing Zhuang Qingsui to watch over Mrs. Wen for any signs of fever, Zhuang Qingning left for the other room, laying down with her clothes on.
Perhaps due to excessive fatigue, Zhuang Qingning sank into a deep sleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
Zhuang Qingsui sat nearby, preparing warm water as instructed by Zhuang Qingning, and kept an eye on Mrs. Wenâs temperature.
Zhuang Mingliang entered the hall carrying two bowls and saw only Zhuang Qingsui watching over Mrs. Wen, so he lowered his voice, âDid big sister Ning go to rest?â
Zhuang Qingsui replied, âYes, my sister stayed up all night. I told her to rest while I watch over Aunt Wen.â
âIâm sure Big Sister Ning is exhausted. I came here a few times last night, offering to take her place, but she wouldnât let me. So, I went to the tofu shop to get busy.â
Zhuang Mingliang put the bowls he was carrying on the table, âHereâs some freshly-made tofu pudding with some sugar added. Itâs not much, but itâs edible. You must be hungry from being up all night, eat quickly. I have another bowl for Aunt Wen in the kitchen when she wakes up.â
âSince Big Sister Ning is resting, Iâll put her portion over the tofu shopâs stove to keep warm. She can eat it when she wakes up.â
âOkay, thank you Brother Mingliang.â Zhuang Qingsui was indeed hungry, so she picked up the bowl and started to eat the tofu pudding.
This tofu pudding is different from the one made with tender tofu and brine. It is actually just freshly-made tofu pudding, sweetened with some white sugar.
The delicacy of the tofu pudding, the richness of the soy milk, and the slight sweetness of the sugar make it particularly appetizing.
Zhuang Qingsui loved this taste and quickly finished half a bowl.
Seeing Zhuang Qingsui enjoying her food, Zhuang Mingliang smiled. He told her to call him if anything happens and returned to the tofu shop to continue his work, bringing Zhuang Qingningâs bowl of tofu pudding with him to keep it warm for her.
The rooster crowed three times, and the eastern sky began to display a hint of a white belly. The sun climbed over the horizon, spreading morning light across the land.
The families in the courtyard began to wake up, tidy up, clean the court, and start their dayâs work.
Mrs. Wen opened her eyes and instinctively wanted to get up.
However, from having a high fever half the night, she was feeling weak and her head was throbbing. She couldnât help but frown at the discomfort and lay down again.
âAunt Wen, youâre awake.â Seeing Mrs. Wen awake, Zhuang Qingsui was overjoyed. She reached out her little hand to feel Mrs. Wenâs forehead, then compared it to her own, âGood, the fever hasnât returned.â
âAunt Wen, how do you feel now? Are you uncomfortable anywhere?â
Even though Mrs. Wen felt weak all over, when she saw Zhuang Qingsuiâs worried gaze, she couldnât bring herself to express the discomfort, âIâm fine, just feeling weak and very thirsty.â
âWhat happened to me? Why are you here? Whereâs Ning girl?â
âLast night, you had a high fever. You were hot all over. Thank God that Sister Ning woke up in the middle of the night and came to check on you. She wiped your body with warm wine and fed you some water. By late night, the fever seemed to have subsided.â
Zhuang Qingsui obediently replied, âBig Sister was with you all night and is very tired now. After I woke up, I told her to rest while I watch you.â
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âLast night, Uncle Yonghe wanted to get a doctor, but the doctor happened to be out. Since your fever has subsided, we decided to wait until morning to get a doctor.â
âBig Sister told me that if you wake up, you should drink lots of water. The water is still warm, why donât you drink some?â
Zhuang Qingsui helped Mrs. Wen sit, brought water over and handed it to her.
Being terribly thirsty, Mrs. Wen quickly emptied the cup. Zhuang Qingsui poured another one for her. She drank most of it before stopping.
âThereâs tofu pudding warming on the stove. Are you hungry, Aunt Wen? Would you like a bowl?â Zhuang Qingsui looked up and said, âI just had a bowl, itâs delicious.â
âLetâs wait a while,â waved Mrs. Wen, âI donât feel hungry yet, you donât need to hurry.â
She indeed didnât feel hungry at the moment, just had two cups of water and was a little full. There was no appetite for food.
However, Zhuang QingningâŚ
Mrs. Wen looked towards the other room and could see the edge of Zhuang Qingningâs clothes from where she lay.
This girl, she must have been exhausted last night.
A wave of warmth welled up in Mrs. Wenâs heart. She told Zhuang Qingsui, Tm feeling better now. Thereâs no need to rush to see the doctor. Letâs wait awhile longer.â
This way, Zhuang Qingning could get a bit more sleep..
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