Outside Linghu Village, a few half-grown children were playing under the willow trees. Not far away, by the small river, a group of washerwomen were beating their clothes vigorously with wooden pestles, and the murmuring river carried the laughter of the people into the distance.

A teenager walked across the stream with the girl in the cup in his arms, his steps were steady and powerful, and every step was steady and reliable, fast and not chaotic.

When the women and children at the entrance of the village saw the boy, they all gathered around.

"Qingfeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Whose daughter is this? What a handsome birth! Yo, why is it hurt, you go quickly, call the doctor to take a look! ”

The people in the village were very familiar with Ling Qingfeng, who had grown up here, and when they saw him coming with the injured man in his arms, they gave way one after another, and several enthusiastic sisters-in-law hurriedly took out a few steaming eggs from the chicken coop in their yard, and rushed towards the courtyard of the Ling family.

After a while, all the people in the village knew that Ling Qingfeng had brought a beautiful girl back, and the eldest girl was not lightly injured, and she had to make up for it.

As a result, Ling Qingfeng only entered the yard with his front feet, and in less than half an hour, the yard was already full of eggs, duck eggs, all kinds of eggs, plus two old hens, and even the old turtle that had just been caught from the river was tied and placed on the stone steps at the entrance of the courtyard in a regular manner.

Ling Qingfeng hugged Mr. Yang horizontally and stepped over the threshold of the bluestone slab under his feet, and then walked into his living room, and when he looked up, he saw his father sitting in the center of the main hall, his eyes were blazing, not angry, and his momentum was not ordinary.

"Dad, I'm back!" Ling Qingfeng saw his father, his nose couldn't help but be sour, thinking of all kinds of hardships in the 100,000 mountains, as if he was reincarnated, he almost couldn't see him, looking at his father at this time, how to look at it!

Squeak! Dad jumped up from the big bamboo chair, pointed at Teacher Yang in Ling Qingfeng's arms, and shouted, "Haha! I told you to go looking for bees, and you found a daughter-in-law for me and came back! Ha ha! It's really worthy of my son, there is a set! Daughter-in-law, what's your name? Where is home? “

Being yelled at by his father like this, Ling Qingfeng was almost stupid! I wonder if this daughter-in-law can recognize her? Don't you see any injuries on people's bodies? I brought someone to heal my wounds, when did I become your daughter-in-law!

Teacher Yang, who was held in Ling Qingfeng's arms, was surprisingly calm, and in the face of Ling's father's strange and scary eyes, he just nodded lightly and replied calmly: "Hello, uncle!" My name is Yang Ying, and my family lives in Beijing. ”

"What is it called, uncle! I'm his father, you're my daughter-in-law, you have to be called Abba! Father Ling hit the snake with the stick, and then the next sentence directly saw the bayonet red, and went straight to the point. Such an unrestrained attitude towards life is really speechless!

"Abba!" The problem is, Mr. Yang actually called!

"Well, good daughter-in-law! What a wit! My son didn't hurt you in vain! ”

"Thank you Abba! Xiao Feng is very good to me! Teacher Yang said one sentence after another, completely unprepared to explain something.

The two answered each other, as if they had rehearsed, I didn't know, I thought they were acting in a bloody TV series!

Ling Qingfeng looked at Teacher Yang with a strange face, and wanted to open his mouth to say something, but was pressed back by the inexplicable calm in Yang Ying's eyes.

Father Ling stepped forward, leaned over to look at the injury in her abdomen, frowned, and said, "Damn it!" Who dares to hurt my daughter-in-law, Lao Tzu tore him apart! Hey? No, you can't have this wound yourself, right? ”

I didn't expect Dad's eyesight to be so sharp, Ling Qingfeng just wanted to open his mouth to explain, but Teacher Yang shrank back and said softly: "Thank you for your concern, it's out of the way." I'm having limited mobility and I'm afraid I'm going to have to recuperate in your house for a few days, sorry to bother! ”

This girl is knowledgeable and reasonable, Ling's father has a wicked smile on his face, and even his beard is about to rise to the sky, "Good, good!" I don't ask, you can stay as long as you want! It's the first time my son has grown up to bring a girl home this big, haha! No intrusion, no intrusion at all! Xiao Feng, you send your daughter-in-law to the room to rest first, I'll fry a few side dishes for you, it's all a family, let's eat some today! Fuck it! Lao Tzu will go up the mountain tomorrow to fight a bear and come back for you to stew palms to eat! ”

What a family! Oh my God! Ling Qingfeng couldn't listen to his father's continued nonsense, so he hurriedly hugged Teacher Yang and hurriedly fled to the backyard.

But it's weird to think about it! Dad's attitude today is so abnormal! He usually doesn't even bother to fart, and I've never seen him so enthusiastic about anyone! How can you say this weird feeling?

Ling Qingfeng felt a little chill down his spine, could it be because there were too few girls in this courtyard? The old man must have choked his brain!

Kicking the door open, Ling Qingfeng gently put Teacher Yang on his bed.

Yang Ying curled up on the edge of the bed, gently pressing her abdomen, her brows slightly crouched.

The proportions of this woman's body curves are almost perfect, with a slender neck, a slender waist, white and slender calves, and a horizontal knife that exudes a cold chill on the pillow, which interprets the two completely different characteristics of softness, sexiness and fortitude at the same time.

Ling Qingfeng looked a little stupid for a while, and at this moment, he finally knew how the adjectives described by the ancients as beautiful and charming and charming came from!

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Ying was stunned when she saw this young man looking at her body, but she was angry and funny in her heart.

I remembered that when I first met him, this kid was ashamed to say that he was going to pounce on himself, and now he really fell on his bed, but he looked like a stupid bird again. But this look is not annoying, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Ling Qingfeng came back to his senses and waved his hand again and again: "No, it's nothing!" Rest well! I'll pour you a glass of water! ”

Yang Ying shook her head and said, "No need, I don't drink water!" You bring a pen and paper, I'll prescribe a prescription, and you can help me grab some medicine according to the prescription! ”

"So powerful? Will you still give yourself medicine? Okay, I'll go get pen and paper! By the way, Mr. Yang, I have a feeling that sometimes I feel that you are not at all like people of our time, you should not be time-traveling, right? ”

While joking, Ling Qingfeng took out a pen and paper from the drawer and handed it to Teacher Yang.

Yang Ying smiled slightly, endured the pain in her abdomen, and was about to write when she lifted the pen, but Ling Qingfeng held her hand and pulled the pen out of her softness.

"I'll write it! That's it, I know a lot of Chinese medicine, and I won't make a mistake! Ling Qingfeng replied with a smile.

"Four coins of male turtles, four coins of Qin Gang, five coins of gallant Nanxing, five coins of blood exhaustion, eight coins of myrrh, nine strychnine, three coins of keel, five coins of saffron, three coins of Chuanqianghuo, three coins of crab bones, three coins of angelica, one or two net **, five coins of mouth parsnip, five coins of Angelica dahurica, five coins of cimicifuga, three coins of calamus, and four coins of Chuanxiong. Do you understand??"

Yang Ying casually reported the prescription of the powerful Jinchuang medicine hidden in the Tiger Wing Army, and the names of several of the medicines were obscure, and people who did not understand Chinese medicine could not write those words even if they listened to them.

As a result, Ling Qingfeng wrote like a god, and he wrote quickly, and as soon as Yang Ying finished reporting the prescription, he had already stopped writing.

Handing the prescription to Mr. Yang, Yang Ying glanced at it, the font was handsome and elegant, and the content was really word-for-word, this kid is really an expert, not indiscriminate.

"Four bowls of water to fry one bowl of water, use charcoal fire without an electric furnace to liquefy gas, I know!" Ling Qingfeng still said with a smile.

"Well, thank you!" Yang Ying nodded, leaning her cheek on the pillow like a kitten.

Ling Qingfeng shook his head, and finally couldn't help asking: "Teacher Yang, I'm really embarrassed just now, my dad is weird, he doesn't know how to look at his eyes when he talks casually, don't worry about him!" ”

Yang Ying smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, you don't have to think about it." You saved me, of course I will respect your family, what the uncle thinks is his business, as for between me and you, well, you know! ”

"Okay! I'm going to buy medicine, you have a good rest! Ling Qingfeng nodded, turned around and left.

At the moment when he walked out of the door, Ling Qingfeng casually closed the door for Mr. Yang, but with the gradually disappearing crack in the door, he reluctantly looked at the moving figure on the bed, and couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

Everyone has a love for beauty, but whenever they encounter beautiful things, people's first reaction is always to have it. Although I know that something can't happen to Mr. Yang and myself, once I am told by others, my heart will always be a little sour.

However, as soon as Ling Qingfeng took a few steps, the mobile phone in his backpack rang. (To be continued.) )