After solving the affairs of the Kang family, Jiang Zhimian was in a good mood.

Originally, I thought that I would have nothing to do today, so I wore a bright green skirt, a tulle coat embroidered with the same color of Junzi Orchid, and my hair was pinned with a silver hairpin.

Inconspicuous among the rich.

But in the poor and remote Dadong Village, the rich are dressed up.

So the old woman was very wary of her, and felt that she was not a good stubble.

Jiang Zhimian caught the key word, "Ask him to do something?" What can I ask him to do? ”

The old woman brushed her face and pulled her face, "It's nothing, don't ask me, let's go quickly." ”

Then you have to close the door and go in.

Jiang Zhimian was quick with his hand, and he held the door with his hand, not letting her get her wish, "Old woman, we just want to see the village chief." ”

"The village chief is not at home." The old woman replied with a roar.

"Where did he go?" Jiang Zhimian asked again.

"I don't know, don't ask me."

After speaking, he pushed Jiang Zhimian suddenly, and then closed the door neatly.

There was a clang, and there was a loud bang.

Chi Mohan's eyes were full of anger, he bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, and planned to smash the door directly!

The little fox who dared to push him was really tired.

But before she could move, she heard the sound of ping-pong coming from inside the house, and the old woman kept wailing.

Listening to this sound, it was like falling.

Jiang Zhimian and Chi Mohan glanced at each other and kicked the door open.

When I walked in, the old woman was sitting on the ground, and the wooden basin she was carrying was buckled upside down on her head, and the clothes in it were scattered all over the floor.

Red, green, pink, black, gray, most of the colors are bright, like young girls.

Even inside, there is a belly pocket embroidered with mandarin ducks.

But Jiang Zhimian remembered that last time Jiang Lin told her that the son of the village chief of Dadong Village had not yet married.

It has only been half a month since Jiang Lin fought with him last time.

Actually got married?

While she was thinking, the old woman was already nervously pulling her clothes forward to her.

But the belly pocket was a little far away from her, and she couldn't reach it even if she tried to stretch her arm.

I wanted to stand up, but my legs still hurt my heart, and I couldn't use my strength at all.

Jiang Zhimian didn't want to touch other people's belly pockets directly with his hands, so he picked up a wooden stick from the side and gave it to her.

Then he crouched down in front of the old woman, reached out and pinched her leg.

With a little exertion, the old woman was in pain like killing a pig.

"The bones are cracked." Jiang Zhimian said.

When people reach old age, their bones will begin to calcify, which is very fragile, and a slight trauma will cause bone damage.

And the most common is bone cracking.

In layman's terms, it is a crack in the bone, which is lighter than a fracture, but in ancient times when there was no surgery, it was still difficult to recover.

Even if he recovers, he will be like Guo Xiaobao, leaving disability and sequelae.

What Jiang Zhimian can do is to fix her bone crack.

"Do you have planks at home, a little smoother, and strips of cloth, where are they?" Jiang Zhimian said.

The old woman sweated like a soybean in pain, and her face was terribly pale.

But he was still stiff-mouthed, "I'm fine, I don't need you to help me, you go out quickly, don't come in." ”

"I'm not interested in this house and the things in the house, I'm just looking for the village chief, if you don't believe me, I can go out, but you will become lame in the future, and your legs will hurt on rainy and cloudy days, don't regret it." Jiang Zhimian said.

After saying that, he stood up and prepared to leave with Chi Mohan.

When they all walked to the door, the old woman behind them whispered, "In the stove room next to it, there is an old wooden board that was split just yesterday, can the cloth strip be used with my clothes?" ”

She wanted to heal, but she remained on guard and vigilant.

The doctor's parents are concerned, and Jiang Zhimian is not angry about this matter.

After all, the other party is an old woman, a lot of age, which is really pitiful.

After taking a wooden board from the stove and tearing off many strips of cloth from the old woman's clothes, Jiang Zhimian fixed her legs.

"You need to stay in bed, preferably for three months, and wait until the bones are better." Jiang Zhimian said.

When the old woman heard this, she suddenly became anxious, "I want to stay in bed?" No, no, I can't stay in bed, I still have to work. ”

"Are you a descendant of the village chief's family?"

The old woman was angry and anxious, "Do I look so much like a subordinate!" ”

After staring at her carefully for a while, Jiang Zhimian chose to nod honestly, "It's really quite similar." ”

After all, the old woman was not very well dressed, and she carried a basin to wash clothes and so on.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the master of this house.

After all, I live in such a magnificent house, and I dress a little better.

Hearing this, the old woman sat on the ground like a wilted lamb's belly bag, and her face was a little depressed.

After a while, he told Jiang Zhimian, "I am the daughter-in-law of the village chief." ”

"It turned out to be the village chief's wife." Jiang Zhimian was not too surprised.

Then he asked the old woman, "Let's help you go to bed first, for the dampness on the ground is not good for your legs." ”

Seeing the old woman's hesitation, she spread her hands directly, "If I want to go in and get something or something, I can go in directly, you can't get up anyway, what can I do?" ”

It's heartbreaking, but it's true.

The old woman also felt that it was very reasonable, nodded, and let Jiang Zhimian help herself up.

Her room was in the outermost room, and there was only an old wooden bed, and as soon as one lay down on it, it began to creak as if it were going to fall apart at any moment.

Jiang Zhimian pinched the sweat for the old woman, worried that as soon as she turned over slightly, she would directly fall to the ground with the bed board.

It is clear that the tables and chairs in the hall just now are all brand new, and the materials are very good.

Obviously, the old woman did not receive any preferential treatment in this family.

A village chief's wife is mixed up like this, which is miserable enough.

"You guys are dressed very well, and you don't look like you're short of money, why do you come to the village chief to do something?" The old woman realized that Jiang Zhimian had no malicious intentions, so she took the initiative to ask.

Jiang Zhimian wanted to ask what it meant to do things, but he couldn't help it.

Asked another way, "If you don't lack money, can't you find the village chief to do things?" ”

The old woman was stunned and thought for a while before replying.

"It's okay, but it's not necessary, and you don't have much money, what are you doing with so much land, and the grain you grow is sold to Pingnan County? Let's put the ground out again. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian understood a little.

Emotionally looking for the village chief to do things, is it enclosure?

And looking at the old woman's words and tone, there are still a lot of people and things in the enclosure, at least during this time, so much so that when she heard that someone was looking for the village chief, she instinctively thought about it.

There are so many lands in a village, and they are all divided into the heads of each family, when will it be the turn of the village chief to call the shots?