Jiang Qingling, who had been lying for an hour, couldn't lie down in such a quiet environment, sat up from the kang, slowly moved to Yang Yanwen's side, and dragged a book over to look at it.

"The Biography of Wu Xiu".

"Do you recognize the words?"

Yang Yanwen shifted his attention to Jiang Qinglime and raised his eyebrows, looking curious.

"I recognize some, not much," Jiang Qingling was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Yanwen, and a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes, "My mother taught me." ”

"When you say that, I remember that your mother is a doctor."

There aren't many female doctors.

There used to be one in Sanjiangli.

"When I was a kid, I remember she treating me."

Childhood?

That must have been 10 years ago.

She's seventeen this year, and her mother has been dead for nine years.

"Just a barefoot doctor."

Jiang Qingling replied, lowered his head and continued to look at the "Biography of Wu Xiu" in his hand.

Looking at it, she was distracted.

It is said that my mother met my father when he was fighting at the border, and when the two came back from the border together, she had been in her mother's womb for five months.

In her impression, Xiao is beautiful and generous, knowledgeable and gentle, and has good medical skills.

It's just a pity that she can heal others, but she can't heal herself, nine years ago she relapsed from her old illness and died. Within two years, Zhang Feng took ten-year-old Liu Mengjiao to marry into their family.

After coming to their house, Liu Mengjiao changed her surname to Jiang Mengjiao, and their mother and daughter were quite safe at that time. A year later, Zhang Feng gave birth to a son, Jiang Hongtao, and Jiang Qingtao's good life was completely over.

Zhang Feng is a scheming person, one thing in front of Jiang Kun and one thing behind Jiang Kun's back, Zhang Feng has made her suffer a lot over the years.

At that time, Xiao treated people in several nearby villages, and the poor family did not take a penny, won a good reputation, and also set a marriage for her.

Sanliu Village, that is, the Qin family in this village.

Eleven years ago, Qin Lang's grandfather Qin Yi suffered from a cough disease, and he couldn't cure it, so he even went to Fucheng for treatment. In the end, they had to invite Xiao Shi, who they didn't trust, and Xiao Shi made a move to save Qin Yi's life.

The two families became acquainted.

Last year's township test, Qin Langzhong Xiucai, who had a marriage contract with him, should have become Mrs. Xiucai yesterday, who knew that it was Jiang Mengjiao who became Mrs. Xiucai.

Jiang Mengjiao became Mrs. Xiucai, and there was no news from the Qin family, which means that in addition to Zhang Feng, there was also the Qin family who contributed to this marriage.

The most important thing is to get Qin Lang's approval.

Thinking of the several times he had met Qin Lang, Qin Lang showed his love for her, Jiang Qinglime only felt extremely disgusting at this moment.

Reaching out to touch the black stone hanging from his neck, Jiang Qingli's heart was pantothenic.

If the mother who left her the only relic knew that her daughter had been made to such a fate, she did not know if she would die without a blind eye.

But then again, early this morning, she was slamming into the stone mill with all her strength. It was also her life that was broken, and she was able to survive.

It's like a dream!

"The fourth family, my mother asked you to go to the kitchen to cook."

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

Outside the open door walked in a woman in a brown gown and trousers, the woman was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with long hair in her arms, her figure was thin and thin, her complexion was not brilliant, and her face was still a little mean.

As soon as he came in, he rolled his eyes, casually left a sentence, and turned around to leave.