Chapter 6 The Ancient Traffic of the Mills
Zhulan shouted, "Eldest daughter-in-law, eldest daughter-in-law." ”
Li was lazy in the house, and was startled when he heard his mother-in-law's shouting, and almost didn't fall off the kang, and was busy holding the child, "Mother, what's the matter!" ”
Zhulan helped her husband to lie on the kang and said to Li: "Go and call the eldest and second child to come back, and let them go to Lizheng's house to borrow an ox cart to send your father to the town to see a doctor." ”
Only then did Li notice the painful father-in-law and ran away in a hurry.
Zhulan got up to fetch water and twisted a handkerchief to wipe her husband's forehead to cool down, and the second daughter-in-law, Zhao, was late with her stomach, and she shed tears when she stood at the door, as if she was crying and mourning, and the angry Zhulan roared, "If you can't help, go back to the house, cry what to cry, frustrated." ”
Zhulan roared and didn't control the volume, Zhao wiped her tears and went out, Zhulan was too lazy to roll her eyes, the reputation of the evil mother-in-law must be getting louder and louder.
Zhulan's whole mind is on the original husband's body, not to mention how complicated it is, the original husband can't stand it, she is relaxed in her heart, but she can't pass the heart level, a living life.
After changing the handkerchief several times in a row, the husband's forehead was not so hot, and his mouth was muttering, "Water, water." ”
Zhulan hurriedly changed the handkerchief, got up and went to the hall to pour water, fortunately the beginning of autumn, not like there is no hot water in summer, the hot water newly boiled in the teapot in the morning, now it is almost cold, carefully fed a bowl of water, and relieved to see that her husband is more stable.
Busy on the kang took out the key and turned out the money box, now there is no time to care about the property, took out a few taels of broken silver and counted dozens of copper plates out and quickly locked it again.
She has experience in taking care of patients, her grandparents are hospitalized, her father is busy, she has always been her escort, take out the quilt she brought, and she is almost ready, the eldest and the second are back with the ox cart.
The ox cart was covered with grass and a quilt, and Zhulan commanded the grass on both sides to be erected higher to block the wind, and after confirming that it was not left behind, she took out the food at noon and evening and handed it to Li, locked the door and got on the car and left.
In ancient times, it was painful to ride in a car, the country road was full of potholes, the wheels did not absorb shock, the road was bumpy, and people who did not get motion sickness, Zhulan was also upside down, and it took half an hour to get to the town.
Zhoujia Village is close to the town, and Zhulan doesn't dare to think about how long it will take if it is far away.
Zhulan curiously observed the surroundings, the memory is different from what she saw with her own eyes, according to the geographical location, the place where Zhulan is located, in fact, is relatively close to the capital, no matter how close it is, it will take half a month to catch the car, and the ancient traffic grinds people's goblins.
The town is relatively prosperous, this is not an ancient city seen by tourism, this is a real antiquity.
The book revolves around the counterattack heroine, in order to facilitate the heroine, in the background setting, women can set up a female household, can leave, and can go out.
Zhulan saw a lot of women on the street along the way, there were young ladies, women, and stalls, Zhulan was also happy, she didn't like women's status was too low.
There are two clinics in the town, and Zhulan didn't save money to go to the best one, it is estimated that it is the reason for the change of seasons, there are really a lot of people who come to see a doctor, Zhulan looked at her husband and watched her eldest son line up.
Because my grandfather has a medicinal restaurant, and my grandfather also knows some Chinese medicine, she whispers and admires Chinese medicine, but unfortunately she has no talent, more than 20 years, I only remember a few medicinal diet recipes to nourish the body, or for my grandparents to learn.
The second child ran over, "Mother, it's time for Dad." ”
Zhulan helped her husband up, touched her head and was not so hot, breathed a sigh of relief, and sent her inside to lie down, Zhulan was nervous again, and the doctor touched her beard for a long time without saying a word, and she was in a hurry.
The doctor let go of the hand that checked the pulse, "I overthought and caught a cold again, so I came fiercely, it's not a big deal, I will prescribe medicine for three days, go back and decoction and drink, and come back for a follow-up visit in three days." ”
Zhulan, "......."
Overthinking? The original body doesn't remember what worries at home.