Chapter-58: lark family is alarmed with children crying
He had just boarded a mule cart and then he rebelled. Could he have been drugged? "Why do you like Third Aunt Wendy so much?"
Bobby's eyes were filled with tears, like an abandoned puppy, "It's the fairy Aunt Wendy, she's the prettiest."
"She has lots of delicious food."
"She tells stories."
They said their reasons one by one. No one could understand what the child said, so everyone looked at Jessica Lark. Jessica Lark briefly explained the whole process, gave him some sugar and sweet snacks to eat, and also fed him some medicinal soup to dispel the cold.
As for the story Wendy Lark told, she seemed to have lost her memory and did not mention a single word. Rita Lark didn't mention it and hurriedly ran to change her wet clothes. Old lady Lark was caught in the rain and felt dizzy and uncomfortable all over.
She listened to all this in a half conscious state. Hearing the children praising Wendy Lark, she couldn't help it anymore, opened her eyes and yelled, "She is a bad person. You are not allowed to talk to her in the future."
"Uuava…woo..." The little ones cried in fear. Someone cried out in a baby voice, "Old witch… you are the old witch who bullied the little fairy."
The other children also began to shout, "Old witch, old witch."
Old Madam Mu: …Speechless…
(She must not be awake yet! Let her take her time!) She thought closing her eyes
Lark family: ...alarmed!!!...
Wendy Lark and her mother went into the Kitchen, boiled a large pot of hot water, and asked father Wilson and son Jerry to take a hot bath.
Master Jeff was busy for a while, settled everyone down, and took a bag of herbs into the Kitchen. "Miss Wendy Lark, please cook a big pot of cold-relieving soup."
"Okay." Wendy Lark cooked a big pot of soup to dispel the cold. The officials all drank a big bowl and felt refreshed. If there was any left, she would ask her father and brothers who had just finished taking a hot bath to give it to the family members of the lark family.
The quantity is not much, so I will give it to the lark family members who helped me plead for mercy last time. The shivering family members had neither the conditions to take a hot bath nor a sip of hot soup to drink, so they could only rely on themselves to get through it.
When everyone saw this bowl of cold relieving soup and heard that it was sent by Wendy Lark, they were surprised, happy and deeply moved. This is timely assistance. I'll remember this favor.
As for the Lark family's eldest wife, sorry, there is not enough left. You can find a way to solve it yourself. Wilson Lark came back happily with his sons. Wendy Lark handed over a blueprint and said, "Dad, please help me make a few wooden molds. I need them."
Wilson Lark took a look at the neat rows of square grids. It was not difficult. He asked casually, "What are they used for?" Wendy Lark said with a smile, "Make money." The money making plan is officially launched.
It's a new day again, and the sun is rising gradually in the east. It was a nice, sunny day, with no sign of the storm that had raged yesterday. Mr. Jeff was sleeping soundly when he was awakened by a knock on the door.
He frowned and sat up, put on his coat and went to open the door. "What's going on so early in the morning?"
The subordinate looked anxious, "Boss, someone over there is sick, with a high fever and the situation is very dangerous."
The prisoners were divided into four groups and stayed in different families. He was in charge of one of the groups. How could he not report it if something happened? Another officer came running over quickly, "Boss, someone on my side is sick too, what I should do?"
Deputy Captain Luke also came over, "The situation over there is not good either and someone has a severe fever."
Lord Jeff rubbed his brows. These people were too weak. They fell ill after being exposed to the rain. "Count them. How many people are there in total? Gather the sick people together for easier management."
"Go ask the village chief where we can get a doctor. Get one right away."
"Yes…" one the subordinate left.
"No one is allowed to run around."
"Yes." You won't know until you check. Once you check, you'll be shocked to find that nearly half of the prisoners are sick. They are all spoiled, enjoying all the wealth and luxury, and their skin is extremely delicate and fragile.
For example, Old lady Lark was bedridden and had a fever. She was confused and held her eldest son's hand to ask for roasted venison wanting to take a bite of it.
Lord Jeff gave an order to move all the patients out to prevent them from contracting the disease. As they were discussing something, everyone smelled the fragrance of food and couldn't help looking around. "What a nice smell! Where does the smell come from...?" Deputy Captain Luke suddenly reacted and ran to the Kitchen. Others followed, scrambling to be the first, fearing that they would fall behind.
The Kitchen is filled with smoke and the aroma of food is so strong that it makes you hungry. "Miss Wendy Lark, what delicious food did you make?" A slender figure turned around and smiled brightly, "Chicken porridge."
When you open the lid of the pot, a large pot of delicious chicken porridge comes into view, instantly awakening your taste buds.
Wilson Lark used a large spoon to make porridge for everyone, while Jerry Lark was responsible for distributing the Nan bread cakes and Tom Lark handed over portions of pickled radishes.
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