When Yu Chengguo heard this, his heart was alive again, saying that it was infectious, but the other members of the Chen family were fine, as long as they were not infected, and they successfully stayed in the village, and the remaining "general drunk" with one and a half jars could go down to their stomachs again.

Yue Shi said in a sharp voice: "It is not tuberculosis, the Ming Shen doctor has shown it, what kind of disease is it, there must be an explanation, right?" If you don't say a thing or two, don't even think about entering the village today! ”

Lan Ya couldn't help frowning, this Yue family, is there an enmity with the Chen family or with himself, how many does it mean to pull and pull and block and not let him enter the village?

Although this Yue's family is often in the east and the west is short and loves to gossip, people are very enthusiastic, they help people work neatly, people are also open, and their popularity is good.

Lan Ya had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Aunt Yue, what Brother Zhi gets, what he gets...... Phlegm of the throat ......"

Seeing that Lan Ya's eyes flickered and hesitated, several people still had some doubts in their hearts, and they were puzzled, but they saw three people coming down from the direction of the mountain, and saw that there were many people at the entrance of the village, so they walked towards the entrance of the village.

A closer look at it, it turned out to be the long-awaited Ming Xuan Ming Doctor of Lan Ya.

Doctor Mingshen originally wanted to bring medicine to Chen Xiaozhi, but when he arrived at Chen's house, he saw the iron lock on the door, so he thought that he might move back to the village.

The group went straight to Yujia Village, and saw a large group of people under the banyan tree from a distance, and wanted to inquire about the address of the Chen family, but they didn't expect to come early as it was better to come by chance, and they were meeting everyone right.

Behind Ming Xuan were two burly men, who thought to be the guards who protected Ming Shen Doctor from the mountain, his eyes swept towards the crowd, with a kind of majesty, and everyone was silent.

Seeing Lan Ya, Ming Xuan handed three packets of medicine to her and said, "Miss Yu, this is Brother Chen's medicine, one medicine is fried into three bowls of medicinal soup, and it is drunk in three times. ”

Seeing that Ming Xuan was about to leave, Yue Shi hurriedly shouted, "Divine Doctor, can you tell us about what kind of illness Chen Xiaozi has?" Let us all rest assured. ”

A black-faced man next to him swept away unhappily, but Yue Shi was not afraid, his eyes did not even flash, and he still looked straight at Ming Xuan.

Ming Xuan looked at everyone's expressions, where did he not understand, and said with a smile: "Blame me, I didn't explain to everyone what disease Brother Chen had." I just researched it yesterday, and I got ......"

Lan Ya was bad when I heard it, you just researched it, how would I know? I swore to everyone just now, doesn't this mean that I am lying? In a hurry, he coughed vigorously twice, pressed his hand to his throat, and his eyes were about to cramp.

Ming Xuan smiled and looked at the little girl with a strange expression, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, thinking about where Brother Chen was sick, it was a rare bee venom like his wife, but Mrs. had her own help to take care of it, so her condition was much lighter, and her face was no different from ordinary people, and Brother Chen had no one to take care of him, and the medicine was not right, so he kept breathing a sigh of relief, and he was lucky to be bumped into by himself, if it wasn't for Mrs.'s illness, he wouldn't be able to develop an antidote for a while.

Anyway, the poisonous bees have been wiped out by the guards, and saying it only caused panic among everyone, so he followed Lan Ya's meaning, twisted his goat's beard lightly and said, "Little Brother Chen got ......."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Ya, who nodded pleadingly.

Only then did Ming Xuan continue: "I have throat phlegm......

In this way, it was exactly the same as what Lan Ya said before, and the villagers breathed a sigh of relief when they heard it. Looking at the sick and disabled father of the Chen family, from the previous hostility to sympathy, two stout men patted Chen Lian's shoulder with a smile, smiled comfortingly, took the basket, and helped send it back to the Chen family.

Looking at the neatly placed courtyard, Uncle Chen smiled with relief.

Mrs. Chen had a gloomy face, let Chen Xiaozhi go back to the house, and saw that the kang was bare adobe, and there was not even a kang mat, so she couldn't help frowning, and even shouted Lan Ya, Yu Fangjun was afraid that Lan Ya would suffer, so he also flashed and followed.

Mrs. Chen pointed to the kang and said, "Do you think this can live here?" What should I do if Xiao Zhi sleeps here and gets cold? And this crack in the wall? Wind leakage at night, if it rains, you can't pour water into it? And this ......"

Yu Fangjun unceremoniously interrupted Mrs. Chen's words and said: "Hey, what's the matter with you, Lan Ya gave you all the twenty taels of silver given by the Zhuo family, and you have no money to treat your illness, so how can you ask her to give you money for the money you borrowed from the Liu family?" ”

Chen Pozi stopped doing it when she heard this, and she didn't dare to shout with Yu Fangjun on the mountain, because she was afraid that Yu Fangjun would throw her mother on the mountain and be swallowed by wild beasts.

Now it's different, back to Yujia Village, the villagers also accepted the Chen family, and their eyes were full of sympathy and pity, and their confidence was naturally harder, they patted their thighs and sat on the ground, crying: "You ungrateful little girl, kill a thousand knives, these just a few days of hard work, you have forgotten the life-saving grace of the old Chen family......"

Chen Xiaozhi sat directly on the kang and said: "Mother, didn't we move back two mats from the mountain, the big one is still in your house, and the small one is in this house, put it on the side, it's short, it's okay." ”

Chen Lian also persuaded: "Old woman, we haven't eaten any hard days, what can't we live in......"

"Milk ......" The dog also held his grandmother's hand astringently, and he had never seen his grandmother train people so loudly.

"What?" Mrs. Chen's eyes suddenly turned sideways: "You are all pretending to be good people, the old and the young are all pretending to be good people, just me am a wicked person, who am I for, not for the three of you in the future, I still dislike me when I am coming, I might as well learn from the fox spirit, stay away from this family, you can still worry about it." ”

Chen Xiaozhi's face turned pale, which meant that he had left his daughter-in-law.

Seeing that her son was so uncompromising, Mrs. Chen got tired of shaking off the dog that was pulling her hand, and was angry, she pushed the dog down at once, and fell to the ground.

The dog began to cry and said sadly, "The chick is dead, the chick is dead...... Woo woo woo woo ...... "Tears flowed in strings.

Lan Xiang hurriedly picked up the dog, wiped the tears on her face and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, dog, that's not a chicken, it's the eggs we eat, and my sister will make you a delicious custard in a while......"

"It's a ball, not a chicken?" The dog asked again in surprise.

Lan Xiang nodded solemnly, and the little guy looked suspiciously at Lan Ya, who had deceived him into eggs that could grow into chickens and big chickens, and Lan Ya knew that her image in the little guy's heart had changed from Little Red Riding Hood to Grandma Wolf.

Lan Xiang took out a small bowl from the basket, carefully picked up the eggs, and poured the remaining eggs into the bowl, and Lan Ya looked like a small bite.

Lan Xiang took it diligently and fulfilled her promise to help the little guy make egg custard.

It's just that it's hard for Lan Ya to imagine a mouthful of egg liquid, how many mouthfuls of egg custard can be made with water, three bites? Four? This question is even more puzzling than Goldbach's conjecture.

simply didn't want to think about it, ignored Mrs. Chen, who was still sitting on the ground and watching her grandson being pushed down in a daze, and put things together by herself.

In the end, a new problem appeared in front of him, Chen Xiaozhi's quilt was torn off, and now he had to sew it up.

However, letting Mrs. Chen, who was sitting on the ground, sew, would obviously usher in another period of difficulty;

Let yourself sew it, obviously the difficulty of this thing is comparable to the coefficient of fighting lice.

You can make your own decisions about your own hair, but the Chen family's quilt can't be your own decision.

sighed for a long time, between going to change the orchid to burn the fire, steaming the egg custard for the orchid, and sewing the quilt, he silently chose the latter, because of the first two, Lan Ya is not sure whether the rice can be cooked, whether the egg custard will be steamed, but it is certain that his face will be burned into black carbon.

Find the needlework basket, recall the appearance of Hai's needle, holding the needle in the left hand, the thread in the right hand, a pair of eyes, a pair of hands, the needle and thread as if there is a hatred, but not together.

After a while, the eyes were cross-eyed, the needle was still the needle, and the thread was still the same thread.

Chen Xiaozhi, who had just coaxed Mrs. Chen to boil the medicine, saw that Lan Ya had not moved for a long time, and looked at Lan Ya curiously, and saw the girl cross-eyed, holding her breath, and not daring to shake her hands, and couldn't help laughing.

Lan Ya, who was extremely serious, was startled by the laughter, and her hand couldn't help shaking, and it was suddenly stuck in the palm of her hand, making her hiss in pain.

Chen Xiaozhi was panicked and wanted to get off the kang, but he got up in a hurry, and he coughed again, coughing so red that his neck was thick, and he stopped for a long time and said: "You lick the thread with your tongue first, and then stroke it with your hand, the thread is gone, and it will naturally be much easier to wear." ”

Oh, and it turns out that there are tricks to threading needles, too.

Lan Yahu tried it suspiciously, and sure enough, when she tried it for the third time, she easily wore it.

It's just that the needle is threaded in, how can the quilt be sewn? By the way, she seemed to remember when she dismantled it, the mandarin duck face was on top, the green cloth was on the bottom, the green cloth was bigger, wrapped and folded up, covering the mandarin duck face, it was not difficult!!

After the first injection, Lan Ya silently swallowed back the word "not difficult" that she said;

After the second needle, Lan Ya silently replaced the "no" of the word "not difficult" with the word "too".

The cotton in the quilt has not been re-bounced for many years, as hard as iron, sewing such a quilt, Lan Ya feels that she is incarnated as a blacksmith, and is building a large iron plate that cannot be urged......

Mrs. Chen was boiling medicine outside, and she was so angry in her heart, is this a quilt? This is obviously filling in for herself, and this daughter-in-law must not want it.

The lively Mrs. Chen turned her head to look at the sisters under the room, Lan Xiang's face was weak, gentle and considerate, but her body was a little slender, and her hands were not strong, and she didn't have the strength of her two younger sisters to carry the basket, but there was an advantage that Mrs. Chen liked, Lan Xiang was about to be thirteen years old, she could marry first, and she could get married, and she would be able to marry her with a benefactor, and she would not even need a dowry, and she would soon be able to marry her to help take care of the family;

Look at Lan Duo again, diligently fill the stove with firewood, the strength is big enough, the fart-strand is round enough, it should be a good birth when she grows up, but she is a little younger, and she has to let Zhi'er wait for a few years to marry her, but Zhi'er's health is not very good, and it is not a big problem to wait for a few years.

Mrs. Chen thought about her own calculations in her heart, and her eyes glanced back and forth between the two sisters, but she couldn't make a decision for a while.