Chapter 2 The Poor Can't afford to Get Sick

Consciousness was chaotic, Jiang Sang also felt that his head was pricked by a needle, and his limbs were heavy as if they were not hers, and they were uncomfortably tight.

She tried to raise her hand with all her might, but suddenly her body twitched like an electric shock, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The room was dimly lit, and the eye was greeted by a beam and a thatched roof.

Jiang Sang also had a faint pain in his head, but his hands and feet were able to move.

She sat up with her arms folded, slowly consuming the extra memories in her head.

Jiang Sangyi felt a little unbelievable at first, and accepted all this almost calmly, she was only twenty-three years old when she died, and she was an orphan, she had tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and she had worked hard all her life, and she had not been able to enjoy the life.

She should be grateful, not complain, for giving her another chance to live.

"Squeak." The door opened.

Da Zhuang pushed the door in, but he didn't expect Jiang Sang to wake up, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Tang Shuier and Da Zhuang got married two years ago, but their relationship is not much different from that of strangers.

No one knows Da Zhuang's original name, when he first came to the village, he only had a horse and a bag of silver, and he was covered in blood, he couldn't remember his name, and he couldn't remember where he came from.

Tang Shui'er's parents died early, and it was not easy to support a person in this era, so her uncle sold Tang Shui'er to Da Zhuang.

When Da Zhuang came, he had ten taels of silver, half of which he spent to buy land, and spent two taels of silver to marry Tang Shui'er.

Two taels of silver is almost enough for a family for more than half a year.

In the past two years, the remaining three taels of silver have already been spent, and they have to rely on Da Zhuang to go up the mountain to hunt some game and sell it to the restaurant in the county seat.

It is not easy to go up to the mountains to hunt and take care of the fields, how can he take care of Tang Shui'er's thoughts, and Tang Shui'er was not without complaints when he got married.

In the end, it's anger.

However, she has a dull temperament and a little inferiority, she doesn't talk often on weekdays, and Da Zhuang is not a hot person, the two lived lukewarmly for two years, until yesterday Tang Shui'er fell into the river.

When he rescued Tang Shui'er, Da Zhuang also thought about it, so he simply let Tang Shui'er go.

He thought about it all night, but when he came to see Tang Shui'er, he found that the other party had woken up, and suddenly, Da Zhuang was a little panicked, and his palms were covered with sweat.

He knew that it was not easy for a person like him from an unknown origin to marry a daughter-in-law, even if he understood that Tang Shui'er had no intention of treating him, he had no choice, and he couldn't really let people die.

"You ......"

"You ......"

The two of them spoke at the same time, and at the same time they were silent, and the room was quiet enough to hear each other's breathing.

Da Zhuang quietly wiped his palms and asked, "Are you better?" Dr. Lin said that you are a little cold, you, you should no longer lie down and rest. ”

Jiang Sangyi, it's time to call Tang Shui'er, she covered her forehead and shook her head, her voice was still a little hoarse: "How many days have I been lying down?" ”

"Two days."

Tang Shui'er looked up at him carefully, he was a little darker, but his facial features were still very marked, but there was a finger-long scar from his forehead to the corner of his eye, which looked very hideous.

Seeing a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead, he thought it was hot under the field, and patted the bed with a smile: "Aren't you tired of standing, sit down and talk." ”

Da Zhuang was flattered, and waved his hand in a little panic: "No, no, I'll go and see if the medicine is decoctioned." ”

With that, he hurried out of the room, forgetting to close the door.

Tang Shui'er showed a thoughtful expression, Da Zhuang's money was not much, and the harvest in the village last year was not good, she still remembered that Da Zhuang ran up the mountain twice in three days, just to be able to catch more game and sell it to the county restaurant.

But now that she is sick, she asks the doctor for money, and she needs money to buy medicine, and she has delayed Da Zhuang's work.

The poor can't even afford to get sick, let alone seeing a doctor.

Tang Shui'er sighed, now we have to sum up the total, we can't always let Da Zhuang bear such a big burden alone.