"I don't feel any sensation in my leg, how can it hurt? You can rest assured. ”

Yang Yanwen was a little helpless after listening to Jiang Qingli's words.

Even if his legs were cut off by a knife, he wouldn't feel any pain.

"That's what you said."

When Yang Yanwen said this, Jiang Qingming knew that he probably guessed the meaning of her words wrong. However, she didn't like to explain too much to him, pinched the needle, and she began to find the acupuncture points and prick Yang Yanwen's body.

Not only on the legs, but also on the waist.

At the waist, Yang Yanwen is sentient.

was pricked by a needle, and he almost fainted in pain.

It hurts!

Isn't acupuncture painless?

And why did his lady use what kind of needle was this? Red and red, and some white translucent, like made of ice.

"I said it would hurt, but you don't believe it. So if you hurt it, just endure it. ”

After pricking the needle, Jiang Qingling breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on her forehead. Yang Yanwen, who was pricked by needles, was not much better, and the whole person was sweaty as if he had been washed with water.

Jiang Qinglime said in his mouth, but he still kept holding his hand and wiping the sweat from his face.

Half an hour has finally passed.

Jiang Qinglime pulled out the phoenix flame needles one by one.

And Yang Yanwen was probably very tired, after Jiang Qingling fed him two sips of water, she hadn't finished cleaning up her things, and Yang Yanwen fell asleep.

Three days after giving Yang Yanwen the needle, Yang Yanwen's leg began to react, and he realized this and did not resist like he did two days ago.

On the contrary, after dinner every day, he reminded Jiang Qinglime to prick her with needles.

"The weather is a little cold, this quilt is a little thin, you said we should buy some cotton to sew two quilts."

In the blink of an eye, the time is late October.

The weather was much cooler, and the leaves on the trees had long since fallen off. The quilts they had covered were all brought back from the old mansion before, and they were not only broken, but also very thin.

It's not warm to cover it now, let alone wait for winter.

"Cotton is so expensive, will it cost a lot of silver?"

When he heard Jiang Qingling say that he wanted to add two quilts, Yang Yanwen actually didn't object, but cotton was very expensive, and adding a five-pound quilt plus a quilt cover would cost at least 400 yuan.

Two beds are 800 yuan.

This is still the price of the past, after the flood, the price here has been high, the grain has risen again and again, I am afraid that I will get more than one or two silver for adding two quilts.

In addition to eating and drinking, the two of them actually couldn't save much silver in a day.

"It costs a lot of silver, so let's add a quilt first." It's enough to add a quilt of silver. ”

In any case, the most important thing is to add a quilt.

"Okay, let's go out at noon tomorrow."

Add a bed and add a bed.

Otherwise, in winter, they would really freeze to death.

Early the next morning, Jiang Qinglime dressed Yang Yanwen, and the two of them waited for Yang Yunfeng. Yang Yunfeng's physique is good, but he also wears thick clothes.

He pulled the cart in front, and when it was hot, he took off his clothes.

"Yanwen, Sister Ning."

The three of them walked halfway, and Meng Guangshan chased after them.

As soon as he saw that it was him, Jiang Qingling looked at him and greeted him, "Brother Meng, are you going to the county?" ”

"Well, when I went to the county, I found a job at a regular worker's house to supplement the family."