Jiang Cheng'er resisted the urge to jump, went outside the gate to breathe, and waited for the doctor to come soon.

Fortunately, she didn't wait too long, and Peach and the doctor came running one after the other.

Money can make ghosts grind, Jiang Cheng'er asked Tao'er to bring more consultation money, and the doctor saw that the money was open-eyed, and he was as light as a swallow and ran fast.

Jiang Cheng'er returned to the house and saw her mother holding her arm and wiping the sweat beads on Jiang's drunkard's forehead.

The Jiang drunkard praised her for being virtuous, but she looked shy and nervous.

Jiang Cheng'er rubbed her eyes, can her mother have some backbone and stay away from scumbags?

The doctor cut the hair around Liu's wound, applied gold sore medicine, and bandaged it.

Although the wound is long, it is not too deep, and it will be good to scab over after a few days.

She felt dizzy and concussion, because the back of her head was hit violently, but fortunately there was no bruise in it, and it was okay to drink a few pairs of medicine to recuperate.

The key is that Liu's has lost a lot of blood, and he has fallen into the root of the disease before, and his body is too weak, so he must make up for it.

The doctor said that it was better to drink some ginseng soup, but this thing is rare, and he does not have it in his hand. There may be some medicine halls in the town, but it is estimated that they are all small ginseng, and it is best to dig up the best ginseng from the mountains.

Jiang Cheng'er remembered that when Yu Jinhang came to the door for the first time, he carried a large ginseng, which was like a radish, and he said that it was a century-old ginseng.

It was supposed to be the best, but unfortunately she threw it away.

Angry to angry, Jiang Cheng'er looked at her mother's thin body and pale face, and couldn't help but feel sorry for this woman who had suffered half her life.

Alas, if my mother doesn't make up for it well, she can really be blown away by a gust of wind.

Jiang Cheng'er asked the doctor which mountain had ginseng.

The doctor said, I heard the old man say that there is a cloud depth hundreds of miles away, but this mountain is too towering and too steep, and generally no one dares to go up to collect medicine.

Others don't dare, her master who has made outstanding achievements dare, Jiang Cheng'er is not worried about this problem at all.

After sending the doctor away, Jiang Cheng'er helped her mother to another bedroom to rest, and let Tao'er take care of her mother.

As for the river beast, let him nail it there, when will the acupoint unravel itself, and when will he be able to move.

Jiang Cheng'er ran towards the bamboo house, the master had just returned from riding a horse, and he turned over from the horse, his movements were chic and cool, and his temperament was noble and elegant.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I miss you. Master, you are the best-looking beautiful man in the world, handsome, and breathtaking, please accept the knees of the apprentice. Jiang Cheng'er ran over and flattered her.

Han Baichuan flew obliquely into the sideburns Ying Tingjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, the two of them just met last night. I don't know her yet, but when I hear her exaggerated tone, it's probably not a good thing.

Uh, take her knees, she's on her knees.

The apprentices of other people's families bow down to the master every day, and they are respectful. As for his apprentice, he didn't kowtow to him when he apprenticed, and he didn't have a sense of ceremony at all.

But fortunately, he was tired of those vulgar rituals of three bows and nine bows, but he admired her backbone, and the little woman was quite individual.

Jiang Cheng'er diligently poured water into the copper basin, held soap in her left hand and a cotton towel in her right hand, and waited for Han Baichuan to wash his hands.

Han Baichuan likes to see her little daughter-in-law's well-behaved appearance, he stretched his fair and slender hands forward, and his posture was lazy.

Jiang Cheng'er understood, quickly put down the things, helped him roll up his sleeves, held his big hand and put it in the basin to moisten it, apply soap, and scrub him.

Jiang Cheng'er's little hand smeared soap, soft and slippery, like a naughty fish, jumping in the palm of the back of his hand.

Han Baichuan almost couldn't hold back, he really wanted to hold Jiang Cheng'er's cute little hand, and it was rare.

Helplessly, he had to pretend to be cool, maintain a grim expression, and remain motionless to let her take care of him.

Jiang Cheng'er carefully helped him dry his hands and smiled, "Okay, it's whitewashed, Master, you go into the house to rest, and the apprentice will make you tea." ”

Han Baichuan threw the key to Jiang Cheng'er, she opened the door, went to open the window to ventilate, and then made a cup of tea quickly.

Jiang Cheng'er doesn't know tea, but she can smell it, just by this curling and scattering, leisurely and refreshing, elegant and timeless tea fragrance, you can conclude that it is a first-class tea.

Master will really enjoy living in seclusion among the beautiful landscapes and idyllic fields, reading, painting, drinking tea, and staying away from all the hustle and bustle of the world. If it weren't for her constant harassment, his life would have been quieter.

Han Baichuan leaned on the bamboo chair for a long time, looking at the little woman who was busy for him, and the happiness in his heart spread.

He pointed to his shoulder and slammed into the river.

"Come on, sit down and give you a beating on the shoulder." Jiang Cheng'er ran over with a smile, turned behind him, and waved her fist at him silently.

Han Bingbing really called her as a maid, who let him ask for it, Jiang Cheng'er had to serve him obediently.

Han Baichuan thought that she was working too hard for a while, and that she was working too hard for a while, in short, when she didn't have the right strength.

When she encountered a difficult master, Jiang Cheng'er was so angry that she really wanted to quit, and she was afraid that he would give a bad review, and she would give up all her efforts.

She had to endure it and settle accounts with him in the future.

Finally finished beating Han Baichuan's shoulder, he pointed to his feet again, and motioned to Jiang Cheng'er to fetch water for him to wash his feet.

Jiang Cheng'er was surprised, and muttered angrily, "Han Bingbing, you don't have to inch in, just wash your hands, you still want me to wash your stinky feet."

I'm not a foot-washing girl, I'm not your maid, why should I serve you. This girl is good to you, and she is used to your problems. ”

There are so many people who want to serve him, and he doesn't bother to use them. Isn't she good at pretending, this is a failure.

Han Baichuan hooked his index finger and raised his eyebrows evilly: "You smell it, my feet don't smell at all." Little girl, I don't think you're clumsy, you can be content. Okay, if you don't want to do it, just leave. ”

After using her, he drove her away, and Jiang Cheng'er became angry.

She sat on another chair, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he was armed: "Respect the old and love the young, I respect the old and give you a long shoulder beat, you should love the young and wash my feet." Come on, Master, the apprentice is in a pose. ”

Han Baichuan was stunned, his eyes flickered with surprise, as if he had heard an ancient anecdote.

He hesitated for a moment, then his gaze became awe-inspiring and determined.

"Okay, I'll wash your feet, I'm willing." Han Baichuan brought the wooden basin that washed his feet, put it next to Jiang Cheng'er, and then went to boil hot water.

Jiang Cheng'er was dumbfounded, he was actually willing, she heard it right, she read it right? Her arrogant and ruthless Master was willing to deign to wash her feet, which shocked her.

Something went wrong, Jiang Cheng'er was a little panicked, she was specifically trying to please him today, and she had to lower her posture.

Jiang Cheng'er hurriedly ran to him, opened her arms to stop him, and smiled: "Master, you are too good to the apprentice, and the apprentice is grateful." I don't dare to wash your feet, you can help the apprentice with something else. ”

Han Baichuan's eyes sank: "I'm serious." ”

Jiang Cheng'er smiled: "Master, you are willing to wash my feet, and you must be willing to do other things for me." You can accompany me on a trip to Yunshen Mountain, I want to dig a ginseng plant to replenish my mother's body. ”

Han Baichuan looked at her small body, she should also make up for it.

He rolled his eyes and pointed to his lips.

Jiang Cheng'er lowered her head and was shy, then stood on tiptoe, imprinted a gentle and gentle kiss on his lips, and ran out quickly.

"Master, wait for me, I'll come over immediately after lunch."

didn't hear the master's refusal, Jiang Cheng'er was relieved.

It's quite cost-effective to exchange a kiss for his help. He thought he was teasing her, but he was actually the one who was eating tofu. She is a black-faced little village girl, he is a white and tender beautiful man, in short, she feels that she has earned it.

Hehe, she is a small businessman and does not do loss-making transactions.

Jiang Cheng'er went home and saw that the Jiang drunkard's acupoint had been opened, and he was lying on the edge of the kang, greeting his mother for warmth.

The mother was smiling, her happiness was overflowing, and she was a little cautious and shy.

She had never been treated so favorably by her husband, and she was really pleasantly surprised.

As he spoke, the drunkard Jiang led the topic to money, he coaxed Liu to take out some money, and he went to buy her some favorite food.

Jiang Cheng'er sneered in her heart, Jiang drunkard can't be hard and soft, and coaxes his mother to pay for it.

Liu was embarrassed, she still said the same thing, she didn't have a penny in her hand.

The drunkard Jiang was furious, and he said with a white face for a long time, this stinky woman didn't pull out a dime.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng'er was back, Jiang Drunkard asked Jiang Cheng'er for money, on the grounds that when he went to buy supplements for Liu's, he bought some tocolytic pills and nutritional products for Ah Yan by the way.

Jiang Cheng'er sneered, hehe, protect the fetus?

Only a fool like Jiang Drunkard, who is crazy about getting a son, believes that Widow Yan is pregnant. Well, even if she's pregnant, we don't know whose child it is.

Jiang Cheng'er categorically rejected the unreasonable request of the drunkard Jiang, and said that he would not give him a penny in the future.

The Jiang drunkard was surprised and annoyed: "Unfilial daughter, Lao Tzu is still your father!" You used to give money to your father and buy new clothes for your father, how generous you are, why are you not pulling out a dime now? ”

Jiang Cheng'er used to buy him clothes, let him dress like a dog, and carry a few money in his pocket, so that he could confuse Widow Yan and make Widow Yan feel that he had money to spend, so she pestered him. In this way, he has no time to always come to find fault and abuse his wife.

And Jiang Cheng'er's longer-term plan is to make Jiang drunkard take the initiative to divorce his wife, so that the Liu family can be freed from the sea of suffering.

For this reason, Jiang Cheng'er secretly instructed the skillful Zhao Sanpo to come forward and spread the news that the Jiang drunkard got a large amount of pension money from his daughter. Only then did the widow hook up with the drunkard Jiang and used all the flattering means.

Later, Zhao Sanpo bribed the female neighbor of the widow Yan and asked the woman to pass on some information to the widow.

This woman has a close relationship with the Yan widow, and she came forward to skillfully persuade the Yan widow to take a long-term view and make plans early. When you meet a rich man and get married, it is the best policy to have a son.

This woman is the only friend of the widow, and she has won the trust of the widow, and after quietly persuading her a few times, the widow fell in love and finally acted according to the plan.

As for whether the Yan widow really wants to marry Jiang Drunkard and whether she is really pregnant, Jiang Cheng'er doesn't care.