An Xia finally lived in An Jiaye's house, and when she heard An Xia say that she was a little puzzled, why her grandmother gave her away after her mother died, and the old man Cheng Dezhong was silent.

The old man is saying that it is good or not bad, persuading and not persuading, not to mention such a thing, you can see the persistence in An Xia's eyes, the sadness in her eyes before, and the old man Cheng can feel that the smile on An Xia's face is a forced smile, this pair of ancestors and grandchildren, because of the previous suspicion, finally revealed their true colors.

"You can go if you want, don't forget that the Cheng family is also your home, and grandpa will welcome you back whenever you want."

An Xia nodded, kissed Xiaomei, carried her suitcase and lived in An Jiaye's house, and lived in An Dingkai's house, and An Dingkai moved out of the sleeping hall.

The happiest is Zhou Cuilan, after An Xia left that day, she woke up in a trance for a long time, took the plaster to the village chief, and the village chief heard that this was the plaster that Zhou Cuilan took out in the morning and afternoon, and his eyes flashed.

These days, he let the sparrows keep an eye on Anxia every day, and that day or these days An Xia has not left Shanpo Village, and he has been to the town a few days ago, and he has also gone to find Zheng Butcher, and then Zheng Butcher was arrested by the police station, and the village chief knows these things clearly.

Others may think that Zheng Butcher was arrested by the police after the East Window incident, only the village chief smelled a different problem from what the sparrow said, Anxia found Zheng Butcher, and then after a while, Zheng Butcher was arrested, not Anxia reported to the police, what happened here, he couldn't figure it out, but this made him more and more afraid to be tough on Anxia.

Thinking that the guess in his heart might be true, the village chief couldn't help the excitement in his heart, if the old Chinese medicine doctor was actually An Xia himself, and now An Xia lives in Zhou Cuilan's house, it means that there are more opportunities, even if he can't get close to coming up with a secret recipe with An Xia, maybe he can find a recipe from her items.

The village chief repeatedly told Zhou Cuilan to treat An Xia well, originally Zhou Cuilan was unwilling, she has endured it for a long time these days, and she has suffered a lot of grievances, and she can't be intimate with the village chief every day, and she has to guard that idiot's business.

The village chief had no choice but to appease Zhou Cuilan, and gave her a lot of money, telling her not to pick and search when eating and drinking, and to buy more delicious food.

Zhou Cuilan left happily, the village chief pinched the ointment in his hand, and sniffed it carefully, it was the same as last time, and the ointment was very soft, and it looked very fresh, he became more and more sure that the old Chinese medicine doctor in An Xia's mouth was herself, and this plaster was made by her.

If An Xia is an old Chinese medicine doctor, many things can be explained more smoothly, why after Xiaomei was burned, An Xia always ran to Cheng's house, saying that it was to send medicine, now that I think about it, the old Chinese medicine doctor can't see the patient, how to diagnose, An Xia is practicing medicine by himself under the banner of old Chinese medicine.

There is also Zhang Laibao, his hepatitis C has been cured, after all, this kid has a good publicity in the village, and he also took the hospital's examination report, which is also the credit of Anxia, as well as this ointment for back pain, I didn't expect it to be so easy to use, I passed this, and I had a good relationship with the superior leaders, he really didn't expect that just an ointment could bring him such a big benefit.

If you can get An Xia's help, Hu Hanqiao shook his head, this is impossible, the more he contacts him, the more jealous An Xia becomes, an eighteen-year-old girl, sometimes there is always a kind of complexity that people can't see.

"Forget it, as long as you can get the secret recipe for burns, you will be developed in the second half of your life, and you can't be too greedy." Hu Hanqiao comforted himself.

An Xia lived in An Jiaye's house, and Zhou Cuilan was very attentive to her, sending a piece of watermelon for a while, a bowl of mung bean soup for a while, and a boiled edamame for a while.

How could An Xia not see that Zhou Cuilan was observing herself, she took out a medical book from the space, and sure enough, she saw the surprise in Zhou Cuilan's eyes.

"Anxia, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, the book of Chinese medicine, this is called "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", it was lent to me by the old Chinese medicine doctor, I will flip through it if I have nothing to do."

"It's good that you know such a powerful person. Then you eat and drink some first, read a book and spend your brain, and I'll give you a fish stew at noon in a while. ”

"Fourth aunt, I'll cook the lunch at noon, I'll leave in a few days, I'll cook for a few days before leaving, so that you can also taste my craftsmanship."

When Zhou Cuilan heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, on a hot day in Wushi, who wants to cook, get into that small stove room, and not ventilate, fry a few vegetables out, as if she was scooping up from water, all sweat, she didn't want to do it for a long time, this is all patience.

"Whatever you do, you have to leave, and you can't be allowed to work, you just have to rest at home and don't have to do anything."

"It's okay, I'll come at noon, and you'll come at night."

An Xia did this to give Zhou Cuilan a chance, a chance to enter her room, she just found that as soon as Zhou Cuilan came in, her eyes swept all over the table, it seems that the broken paper with a few flavors of Chinese medicine written on it last time worked, the village chief should have found something on the paper, she wrote several more prescriptions, but they were not complete, and then rubbed them all and threw them into the trash.

Just wait for Zhou Cuilan to take the bait, if there are fewer things in her trash can after cooking for a while, then she can confirm her guess.

At noon, Anxia made a tiger skin chili, scrambled eggs with green onions, fried cabbage with bacon, and mixed with bean sprouts vermicelli.

Zhou Cuilan took advantage of Anxia's cooking, secretly closed the door of the house, flowed into Anxia's room, rummaged around, and saw clearly the things on the table at a glance, and suddenly she saw something pressed under the pillow, and when she pulled it out, she saw that it was also a medical book, what is it called "Qianjin Prescription".

While flipping through things, she also had to pay attention to the movement outside, and after turning for more than ten seconds, she was frightened, and she always felt that there was no movement outside that was more terrifying, so she hurriedly ran out, called the door of the house, and saw that Anxia was still busy in the stove room.

Then she turned back, closed the door of the house again, and then hid in Anxia's room, she wanted to rummage through Anxia's big suitcase, but she could only give up after seeing a lock, and was about to leave when she suddenly saw a lot of crumpled waste paper in the trash can, and some of it was torn, she quickly picked up one, opened it and saw that there was a drug name on it, and hurriedly put it in her pocket and went out.

"Fourth aunt? Fourth aunt? ”

An Xia deliberately shouted twice, seeing that there was no movement in the house, after waiting for more than ten seconds, she ran to open the door of the house, Zhou Cuilan just came out of An Xia's room, startled, and felt that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

"Fourth aunt? I've been calling you for a long time. ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Zhou Cuilan's heart was pounding, could it be that An Xia saw it? She hurriedly explained, "I went to wipe the table, and this room is full of dust if it is not wiped for a day, and I may not hear it when the door is closed." ”

An Xia smiled meaningfully, "The vinegar is gone at home!" ”