Liu Qingshan looked at Mrs. Tan who ran away in a daze, and touched her forehead in a daze.

I looked at my hand......

Nima, a lot of blood!

It's my blood? But strangely, why doesn't it hurt at all?

He touched his bloody head, felt the warm blood, walked to the stream, took a picture of the stream, and really saw a hole in his head.

However, the opening is not big, and it should not become mentally retarded.

Picked up the stream water and washed his face, and rubbed the wound a few times, Liu Qingshan became more and more strange, what the hell is going on, it is obviously bleeding, but it doesn't hurt. It's too mysterious, isn't it?

Or rather, it, that's awesome.

This body is awesome!

Not only is the strength awesome, but it also has its own anesthesia function.

Tut-tut, it's a shame that you have this function, but you can't have children. If he, Liu Qingshan, can also get pregnant, wouldn't having a child be like farting? Maybe not only will he not feel the labor pain, but the tearing pain or something, it will probably be very refreshing......

At that time, it's like you can shake the face of the women and say, "Is it hard to have a baby?" Is it painful? Watch me give birth to you.

When he was thinking nonsense, the woodcutter next to him refracted in the sunlight and flashed into Liu Qingshan's eyes.

Looking at the shiny white blade, Liu Qingshan's mind moved, and he picked up the woodcutter and pointed the sharp blade at his arm......

You say, it doesn't hurt to hit your head with a stone, so what would it feel like to cut your arm with a knife?

He was curious. He was curious to know what would happen.

It's like a silly girl who once suspected that her pencil sharpener knife was not sharp, so she experimented with her fingers. He also wanted to know if the so-called anesthetic function was real.

Thereupon......

Alas, forget it, it's stupid to say this kind of thing, it's better to act as if nothing happened.

Liu Qingshan threw the bloody woodcutter, covered the bloody arm, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, stubbornly raised his head, let the two lines of tears flow back into his eyes, and then act as if nothing had happened.

However, in any case, this work must be continued, otherwise the road may not be repaired within five days. When the time comes, if he loses to Dad, it is estimated that Dad will have to talk about this for the rest of his life.

Okay, stop the bleeding first.

However, it is not easy to find hemostatic herbs that can produce immediate results.

He looked around, and finally fell on a few clumps of mountain ferns in the nearby wasteland.

The mountain fern is not a sideline, it is the golden retriever dog fern that is common in the mountains.

The appearance of the Golden Retriever Fern is not much different from other ferns, the biggest difference is that the rhizome of the Golden Retriever Fern is recumbent and very thick. At the tip of the rhizome, a large leaf grows, and at the base of the petiole grows a large cluster of cushion-like golden hairs, about 10 centimeters long, with a golden luster.

It is these golden hairs that have an immediate hemostatic effect. As long as you take off the hairs and apply them directly to the wound, the hairs will be stuck by the blood, and then play a role in stopping the bleeding.

Liu Qingshan didn't think much about it, went to get some golden hair, and put it on his forehead and arms, and after a while, the bleeding stopped.

In fact, this golden retriever dog not only has the effect of stopping bleeding, but its rhizome can also nourish the liver and kidneys, and strengthen the muscles and bones. At the same time, Golden Retrievers can also treat symptoms such as strong pain in the lower back spine, inability to pitch, weakness of feet and knees, and rheumatic low back pain.

In a word, this golden retriever dog is a good medicine for the waist and kidneys, and it is a must-have for men's home travel.

However, a young man like me, who is physically strong, has a good waist, good kidneys, and good legs and feet, does not need to make up for his waist. Liu Qingshan thought so. So, I got some golden fur and left, and I didn't do anything about the rhizome of the golden retriever.

Although there was a little episode in the middle, the road still had to be repaired.

At dinner in the evening, Liu Qingshan told his parents about meeting Mrs. Tan this morning and quarreling with Mrs. Tan.

Hearing this, the old couple couldn't help frowning.

Although the old couple often scolded each other, and even Wu Cuimei sometimes beat her husband, it was just a fight between husband and wife, and it was nothing.

If you want to talk about the outside world, the old couple has really never quarreled with anyone.

In many cases, if you can tolerate it, you will let it go.

But now that I heard that my son was arguing with Mrs. Tan, the first splash in the village, the old couple was stunned.

"Qingshan, you weren't like this before. Wu Cuimei frowned and said, "Why are you arguing so much with Mrs. Tan?"

"I just can't get used to Mrs. Tan's energy. Liu Qingshan pulled the rice and said nonchalantly, "Although she is much older than me, it stands to reason that I want to let her, but she is just relying on the old and selling the old, I don't want to let her, so I quarreled with her." ”

"It's not good, it's bad. Wu Cuimei shook her head and said, "She is seventy or eighty years old, you said she can live for a few years." After a hundred years, that land should be ours and ours. Her eldest son won't be unreasonable, and her younger son is stupid and won't fight, so what's wrong with you letting her splash for a few more years, and she can't take it to the coffin there. ”

"yes, you did get impulsive today. Liu Yuanhe also said, "If Mrs. Tan is angry with you, then you kid will be unlucky." ”

"Poof. Liu Qingshan said with a smile, "After Mrs. Tan hit me on the head with a stone, she ran faster than a rabbit, how could she be so easily angry." ”

"She rocked you in the head?"

The two stared at Liu Qingshan's head with puzzled faces for a while, but they didn't see any scars.

Liu Qingshan then remembered that when he accidentally washed off the golden fur when he was taking a bath just now, he found that both the wound on his head and the wound on his arm had healed in just one day.

So, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "Yes, she smashed my head, but I dodged it and didn't hit it." ”

"Oh. The two nodded.

Wu Cuimei said again: "No matter what, Mrs. Tan is half a person who has been buried in the ground, just hide when you see her in the future, there is no need to quarrel with her." It doesn't matter if you lose or win. Since the land belongs to your second grandfather, and your second grandfather has a certificate, she can't take it away, and she can't take it away. It's ours, it's ours. There's no need to talk to her. ”

The reason is that Liu Qingshan actually didn't want to quarrel with Mrs. Tan. After all, a young man in his twenties quarreled with an old lady in his seventies and eighties, and it was really disgraceful to say it.

But at that time, Mrs. Tan did say some ugly swear words, so he couldn't help but quarrel with her.

But now after being explained by his parents, Liu Qingshan also feels that there is really no need to be angry with someone like Mrs. Tan.

It's just his wishful thinking.

He didn't want to quarrel with Mrs. Tan, it didn't mean that Mrs. Tan thought the same way.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Tan was going into the mountains to dig yams again.

Before going out, he explained to his son Tan Dasha and asked him to send all the yams dug yesterday to the village chief.

Tan Dasha is tall and strong, stupid and stupid. The hair is very dark and the skin is also dark. Because Mrs. Tan's husband, who is Tan Dasha's father, is a son-in-law, Tan Dasha and Mrs. Tan have the same surname.

He grabbed his hair with his dirty palm, looked at his elderly mother in confusion, and asked, "Mom, why do you want to send it to the village chief?"

"Isn't the village chief buying yams? Mrs. Tan picked up the hoe, knocked on the big stone in the yard, knocked off the dirt on it, and then put the hoe into the ditch to soak.

She said, "I heard from the people in the village that taking yams to the town to sell them can only cost ten yuan a catty, but the village chief charges thirteen yuan a catty, which is more cost-effective than going to the town to sell them, and you don't have to keep them." ”

"Why did he charge a few dollars?" Tan Dasha asked.

"How do I know? Anyway, you can just sell it to the village chief, and then hurry into the mountains to dig yams, don't listen to Liu Daliang's lazy nonsense and delay your efforts, do you know?"

"Oh, got it. Tan Dasha grabbed two packets of yams and went out.

These two packets of yam are more than ten catties each, and one pack is only a few catties. The more bag was dug by him, and the less bag was dug by his mother.

Two packets of yams cost about 20 catties, and if you sell them, you should have 200 yuan.

Seeing that her son went out, Mrs. Tan also entered the mountain.

It takes about an hour to walk back from the outer village to the old village. Originally, she could have dug some yams in the mountains around the village without going back to the old village.

But when she thought that Liu Qingshan's bastard dared to shout at herself yesterday, she was so angry in her heart. Today she was going to take a look anyway to see if the bastard was still digging in her ground.

If so, then he will never be spared.