Human Ants Are Also Crazy

"My father, go get water quickly. Fudou's son has a fever again. My poor son, what should I do?" Chunfu's mother pushed her husband next to her and got out of bed, shouting as she quickly ran into the kitchen to light a fire and boil water. At three o'clock in the morning, before the roosters crow, Zhao Chunfu's kitchen chimney started to smoke again. Chunfu's mother half-crouched in front of the earthen stove, handing dry gunpowder and firewood into the stove hole one by one. She blew the fire vigorously with a bamboo tube, and was choked by the thick smoke from time to time and coughed twice. Ever since Fudou got this strange disease, she had already become accustomed to it. The water in the large iron pot on the stove gradually began to boil. Chunfu's mother took two ladles from the wooden pot on the side and poured them into the wooden basin on the ground. She stretched out her hand to test the water temperature. Although the water was not boiling yet, it was a little hot. She quickly picked up the wooden basin, took off the towel from the basin shelf and put it on her shoulders as she walked quickly through the main room, and came to Xiao Fudou's bedside. But see... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.