In the afternoon, the orange sun shines through the dense leaves on the ground, creating fine light and shadows.

The light and shadow kept changing positions under the teasing of the wind.

Lin Miao stepped on the light and shadow to the edge of the pond, and small birds flew by from time to time on the sparkling surface of the pond, I don't know if they were looking for an opportunity to hunt.

Chen Qiang, who was cleaning up duck droppings with a shovel, hurriedly put down the shovel and trotted over, "Girl, you're back." ”

Lin Miao turned her head and smiled at him, "You've worked hard this year." ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Chen Qiang shook his head again and again.

Lin Miao gave him the things he was carrying, "Some of the specialties I bought on the road, try them." ”

"This," Chen Qiang wiped his pants on the side of his thighs with both hands, his eyes were a little moist, "Girl, you're too wasteful." ”

"That's moving? Then you're moved early. ”

Lin Miao smiled, "I also bought cloth for you, but I thought that the two of you couldn't make clothes, so I didn't bring them at home, and when my grandma came back, you looked for her and asked her to tailor it for you." ”

"Girl, we can't afford this..."

Lin Miao raised her hand to interrupt him, "What kind of stupid words, we can see your efforts." ”

According to Xiuling, the income of the fish pond this year is much higher than in previous years, not only because Xue'er has increased the price of fish, but also because the fish production has increased.

There are also chickens and ducks, which are said to be plagued, and they are sold to great acclaim.

"Thank you, girl, thank you." Chen Qiang bowed twice.

Lin Miao smiled, "By the way, I heard that Brother Chen Yong married a daughter-in-law, how is it?" Is there anything you don't like about her? If so, let me know, and I'll educate her. ”

"No, no," Chen Qiang shook his head, "Cui'er's kid is very diligent and obedient. ”

"Is she at home now?" Lin Miao asked.

Chen Qiang hurriedly replied: "Cui'er and Ah Yong have gone up the mountain to chop wood, and the sun should be back soon, so the girl should sit and wait for them." ”

Lin Miao thought for a moment and said, "I won't sit down, you help me catch a few grass carp, I'll come over later to get it." ”

"Good, good." Chen Qiang responded.

Lin Miao left the pond and originally wanted to go home directly.

Walking and remembering that before leaving, she taught Zhang Fu and them to make distilled liquor and fruit wine, and then turned around and walked towards the distillery.

Sour soup fish with fruit wine, you are greedy when you think about it, you must drink two more glasses today.

With such an ardent expectation, she walked to the door of the winery, but what she didn't expect was that the door of the winery was closed, and there was no smell of alcohol.

What's going on?

Didn't you hear that the brewery was abolished?

Why don't you open the door?

What about people? Where did you go?

"Bang bang."

She hammered the door a few times, waited for a while, and still no one answered the door, which made her have a black line.

"Zhang Cui'er didn't find it, and the wine shop can't see it, what kind of coincidence is this?"

As soon as she muttered, she heard a voice calling out to her.

"Sister Yue, I'm looking for you so hard."

The voice was unfamiliar, she followed the sound and looked over, her brows furrowed directly.

It was an aunt in the village, called Aunt Zhang, and Lin Miao remembered her.

At the door of the ancestral hall, she once wanted to see a doctor, but she didn't believe it, but now it's better, looking at it from a distance, her face is sallow, which proves that the liver disease is already very serious.

"Sister Yue'er, please save me." Zhang Feng knelt directly in front of Lin Miao.

Lin Miao lowered her eyes and looked at her, "Before I left the village, I asked someone to pass a message to you, asking you to go to my house to grab a few pairs of medicine to eat, why don't you come?" It's too late to beg me now. ”

"Late?" The person who followed Zhang Feng's side froze and muttered, "Is there no help?" ”

Lin Miao raised his eyes to see that the person who spoke was an uncle who was looking sixty or seventy years old.

The uncle is very thin, with high and bulging cheekbones, and there is no flesh on his face, and he is frighteningly thin.

"Who are you?" Lin Miao asked.

The uncle replied, "She is my mother-in-law." ”

Lin Miao squatted down, checked Zhang Feng's pulse, touched her lymph nodes again, and then said, "Lie down and I'll check it." ”

Zhang Fengshi responded, and the uncle hurriedly helped her lie down.

The liver area is swollen, the lymph nodes are swollen, and the ascites is serious, Lin Miao shook her head lightly, and said to the uncle: "Help her go back, and then go to my house to get medicine." ”

The uncle wanted to ask a few words, but when he touched Lin Miao's eyes, all the words were swallowed back into his stomach.

Zhang Fengshi was helped to sit up, his eyes flashed, and he pulled Lin Miao's arm and begged: "Sister Yue'er, I understand how to see a doctor and take medicine, but our family has no money, can you buy medicine for me cheaper?" ”

Lin Miao's eyes fell on her hand, which was a pair of skinny hands, and couldn't help but ask coldly: "It's because you are reluctant to give up money, so you would rather be sick than go to my house to get medicine?" ”

"How can you understand the difficulties of those of us who are poor, if you have money? Every penny has to be broken into two pennies to spend. ”

The only time Lin Miao was poor was when she first arrived here for two days and two nights, so she really didn't understand the thoughts of the poor.

However, she sees the changes in Linjia Village, and as long as she is not disabled and lazy to die in Linjia Village, she can live a good life.

These two people have rough palms, unlike people who don't work, how can they have no money for medicine at all?

"You can make money by picking medicine in the village, you can make money by cutting wood, and the harvest in the fields is good, how did you live such a miserable life?"

The uncle lowered his head when he heard this, not wanting Lin Miao to see the sadness and regret on his face.

They sold their daughter to someone else to be an aunt, and they thought that life was better, but they didn't expect that the kid in the family took the money from selling their daughter to hook up with the woman and was beaten to death.

The daughter also died in childbirth, and now only the two of them are left, and life is better than death.

Seeing that they didn't answer, Lin Miao stood up and said, "Forget it, I won't charge you for the medicine." ”

Anyway, it can't be cured, it's just to take medicine to relieve the pain, so she should do good.

Zhang Fengshi said excitedly: "Sister Yue, you are really a bodhisattva, and the Buddha will bless you." ”

Her appearance in this dynasty should be blessed by the Buddha!

Lin Miao smiled slightly, "Go back and have a good rest." ”

After they left, Lin Miao raised her feet and was about to go home, when she saw Chen Yong and Zhang Cuier carrying firewood.

The two were wearing blue and yellow cotton clothes, walking side by side, talking in a whisper.

Lin Miao was entangled for a while, but still followed, shouting, "Brother Chen Yong." ”

Chen Yong paused, quickly turned around, and the girl who walked towards him in the sunlight was so beautiful that she looked like a person in a painting, and he responded happily: "Girl, you are back." ”

Zhang Cuier also saw Lin Miao, who had gone through all kinds of things, and now she didn't know how to face this person who was walking towards them, so she simply turned around and said, "Xianggong, I'll go back first." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Yong didn't react, and when Zhang Cui'er walked out a few steps, he suddenly remembered, and hurriedly said: "Cui'er, don't go, the girl is very good, you sincerely apologize for the previous incident, she will forgive you." ”

Zhang Cui'er paused, at this moment she still hated in her heart, if it weren't for Lin Yue, there would be no follow-up.