"Look at this son, not only is he good-looking, but he is also good for his daughter-in-law, why don't we have such a good life?"

"Hey, let's not feel sorry for ourselves, look at this face, we don't deserve others. Burn a few more incense sticks in this life, strive for God to have mercy on us in the next life, and let us have a handsome good man. ”

"This sister-in-law said it so well, let's burn more incense when we go back."

"Let's not haha, little girl, who is not selling this fruit of you, sell the fruit to this son today!"

Several sisters-in-law have bright and loud voices, and Xie Yiqing responds very face-savingly. also got praise from several sisters-in-law, "The little girl is really sensible." ”

Xie Yiqing: She doesn't admit that she is fascinated by beauty, but she is moved by the man's sincerity to his wife and the enthusiasm of these sisters-in-law.

Also, she felt that this big brother and the big brother at the city gate were really kind.

The young man in red saw that the little girl had promised to sell him the fruit. took out two taels of silver from his arms and handed them to Yiqing, and then he carried a basket of apples and flew away. Only a group of sisters-in-law were left, and Gu Ying felt sorry for God's injustice.

When the shopkeeper Pan saw that there was only a basket of crisp pears left, he was afraid that someone would grab it again, so he picked up the basket and walked to the shop, shouting in a hurry.

"Brother Xie, hurry up and talk in the shop."

Xie Wen'an: These two baskets of fruits don't seem to be enough to sell, you must know that the market is so good, let Sister Qing take a few more baskets.

"Huh?" I accidentally saw the small flame in my daughter's eyes, and it seemed to have this intention.

In the end, the 500 catties of pearl rice brought by the Xie family's father and daughter were the same as the purchase price of japonica rice, and the price of 50 wen a catty reached an agreement with Lu Ji Rice Shop, and no matter how much there was in the future, they would be sent.

Xie Wenan held the twenty-seven taels of silver in his hand, handed over by the shopkeeper Pan. (Twenty-five taels is the money for rice, and two taels is the money for selling crisp pears.) ）

Before he could get out of the rice shop, he handed it to his daughter. "Sister Qing, this silver is still in your hands."

"Hmm." The little girl didn't shirk it at all, and through the big hat, she could feel the little girl's good mood.

Shopkeeper Pan was stunned, and said in his heart: Brother Xie, how can you let the child be a housekeeper?

If Xie Wen'an knew what he thought, he would definitely proudly tell him that my daughter ...... Hehe, let's not talk about it.

The father and daughter said goodbye to the shopkeeper Pan and happily walked out of the rice shop.

"Sister Qing, let's go to the hospital first! I just asked the shopkeeper Pan, Cui's Medical Center is not far in front, and Cui Langzhong's medical skills are also good in this neighborhood. ”

"Well, I listen to my father." Yiqing did not refuse, and let her father arrange it.

The father and daughter, the donkey cart was placed at the door of the rice shop first, and walked to the hospital on foot.

According to the direction pointed out by the shopkeeper Pan, the father and daughter arrived through an alley. In Cui's Hospital, there were no patients at this time. There was only an old man in gray with gray hair, and a little boy was pounding medicine.

Hearing the door, the old man in gray looked up and saw two people, one big and one small, coming in from outside the door. The adult is in his early thirties, only wearing an ordinary cloth shirt and gown, but he can't hide his bookish air and gentle temperament, and he looks like a scholar.

Behind him, followed by a little girl wearing a pink dress and a big hat. Because the hat on her head was pressed too low, the little girl couldn't see her appearance at all. can only be judged by the height, the little girl is not very old.

After looking at the old man, the big one and the small, he slowly asked, "Two, is there something wrong?" ”

"Old man, it was the little girl who rolled down the hillside a few days ago and injured her forehead. Although the wound has gradually improved these days, our family is still a little worried. Let's go into the city today, just to ask you to show the little girl again, whether the little girl's wound is still serious. ”

"Oh, little girl, come here, show the old man." Cui Langzhong heard that the little girl fell down the hillside, so he had to check the little girl's wound again.

When the little girl took off the hat on her head and walked over. The old man couldn't help but show a kind smile, such a delicate girl.

Lao Langzhong, after carefully looking at the wound on Yiqing's forehead, asked her to sit down again.

"Come, sit here, put your right hand on the pulse pillow."

"Yes." Yiqing Yiyan sat on the stool next to Lao Langzhong's table and stretched out her slender wrist.

Xie Wen'an's eyes fell on the girl's slender little body, and he was distressed. The eldest daughter is not as tall as a child of the same age, even Sister Wan of the second brother's family, and she is half a head taller than Sister Qing. Over the years, it was their parents who owed Sister Qing.

Xie Wenan only cared about his own sadness, and didn't notice that Lao Langzhong's face was getting more and more solemn.

It wasn't until a long time later that he said: "Fortunately, the little girl's wound is recovering well, but this wound is a bit big, and I'm afraid it will leave a scar in the future." And ......"

Lao Langzhong's words diluted the joy after selling the white rice just now.

Speaking of this, Lao Langzhong glanced at Xie Wenan again, and then continued with a gloomy face: "I really can't think of it, why would a little girl of such a big age lose so much?" Could it be that such a young child, who is enslaved every day, cannot sleep, and has to do a lot of work? ”

……

Xie Wen'an: Thinking of the hard work that the young Sister Qing has worked for this family in the past five years, I can't say a word.

Lao Langzhong looked at Xie Wen'an, who had a sad face, not like a person who didn't care about children, so he turned a corner in time.

"The little girl's body has always been a big loss, and she must be carefully recuperated in the future, otherwise, it will ...... In the future, there will be some difficulties for the heirs. ”

Xie Wenan's eyes widened in disbelief, and his face was distorted by self-blame.

Lao Langzhong's words were like a heavy hammer, slamming into Xie Wenan's heart. In an instant, his heart was shattered.

How so? My hard-working sister Qing, Xie Wenan really wants to hug her daughter and cry now.

But in front of his daughter, he couldn't cry, and after calming down for a long time, Xie Wenan asked, "Old man, how can I remedy my daughter's body?" ”

"Solution? It's not that there isn't. ”

"Old man, it doesn't matter if you say it's okay, even if it costs my life, I'm willing. Girl, it's my life! ”

Speaking of this, Xie Wenan could no longer restrain the guilt in his heart, and tears slowly flowed down.

"Dad, I'm fine, I'm really fine, you have to believe me." Seeing her father crying, Xie Yiqing panicked.

Xie Wen'an: I can't say a word, he really hopes that time can be turned back, and he will definitely not let his daughter suffer so much.

"Daddy, I'm really fine." Seeing that her father didn't speak all the time, Xie Yiqing was really worried.