Chapter 457: Shot
readx;? Of course, he is not the kind of father who is really an ancient eater, and compared to many people in this era, Yun Ting is actually quite enlightened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He straightforwardly showed Yan Shunhua's letter to his eldest daughter, and only after confirming Yun Yarong's reply did he write this reply by himself.
"It's not what she wants, so it's not a good son-in-law. β
Of course, this letter didn't just say this one thing, in fact, just as Yan Shunhua also asked for opinions lightly, Yun Ting only replied with such a short paragraph.
There is still some regret in the tone, for Yan Shunhua, a young man who is willing to introduce him to know and know, if there is a chance, Yun Ting still hopes to be able to see him, but it is a pity that the families of the two sides are one south and one north, far away from the mountains, and they can only think about it.
What's more, since Yun Yarong himself doesn't have that intention, then as a father, it doesn't matter if he sees it or not.
If Yan Shunhua personally opened the letter and read it, he would naturally be able to see Yun Ting's little regret between the lines. Yan Shengguo was not familiar with Yun Ting's person, so he didn't know that the other party had such feelings, and after receiving the reply, when Song Qingyan came to the door, he bluntly bit the other party's heart.
"You don't have a relationship with her, so don't be obsessed. β
Yan Shengguo repeated the eight big characters at the end to Song Qingyan.
Song Qingyan was silent for a long time before leaving, and never mentioned this matter again, but every few days, he would come to the fourth room to visit and express his gratitude.
In late September, seeing that Bai Rundong and his wife had not heard from him, not only the Yan family was very worried, but even the second-class secret guards began to wonder if the couple was in danger, and Bai Runzhi, who had never proposed to leave after living in the fourth room, finally couldn't sit still.
There is no other reason, Yan Shunhua, who has been asleep for too long, because he has not exercised for a long time, his little face began to be significantly thinner, and his ruddy complexion is not there, even Yan Zhongming, who rarely goes out, is worried that he will come to visit once every once in a while, accompanied by the mother and son of the big house.
He can be indifferent to the worries of the Yan family, but Bai Runzhi feels a lot of pressure in the eyes of his last son Huo Hongjin, who is becoming more and more disappointed and less bright.
If he doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that no matter how much he does things that move Huo Hongjin in the future, the little guy will turn a blind eye or even scoff at it, right?
As soon as he thought of this, Bai Runzhi, who had a bad intuition, finally went into the mountain alone early in the morning of one day, and three days later came back with a tired look of fresh medicinal materials from two large bamboo baskets, and then, he hummed towards the empty corner of the wall, whispered something, and threw out a list full of the names of dense medicinal materials, and then began to deal with the things at hand.
or wash and dry directly, or peel and steam and fry, or cut into thin slices like cicada wings, and hang them in series to dry naturally under the eaves, or add the contents of the bottles and cans that he brought with him, and let them sit for a few days until they are viscous and then exposed to the sun......
In this process, Huo Hongjin has been following behind his buttocks, he goes east and he goes east, he goes west and he goes west, whether it is eating and sleeping, or drinking water and going to the toilet, the little guy is like his shadow, never leaving.
Bai Runzhi occasionally asked Huo Hongjin to do a little favor, such as turning the sun, such as peeling, although the matter is small, but many details are the key to whether the medicinal materials can preserve the maximum medicinal effect, so he seems to have no intention, but he always points to the end, so that the little guy benefits a lot.
Although Yanjia Village is located in a remote area, and the pharmacies in the surrounding towns are not stocked at all, the good thing is that there are Jiaer and others who have been non-stop to search for pharmacies in several major prefectures and cities nearby, but it is only a few days of hard work, and they have brought back ten carts of medicinal materials one after another.
The people of Yanjia Village were shocked.
They all knew that Yan Shunhua had fallen into a coma inexplicably, but the specific situation was not very clear, after all, in order to rest the patient, in addition to the Yan family's own people, other people came to visit, and they all sat in the living room or courtyard, and very few people would be invited to visit, such as Zhou Yuping, and Wang Gongyue.
"What kind of disease does this little girl have, why do you need so many medicinal herbs?"
"Who knows, weirdly, it is said that after chatting with her father for a good time, she somehow fell asleep, and at first she could wake up and talk, but then she didn't make a sound at all. β
"Hey, I see, most of them were when I was a child when I threw myself into the river, and I got some dirty things and was followed by ghosts, so now I have three disasters and many problems. β
"Tsk, if this is really the case, this marriage will be difficult to do, and even the ceremony has not been completed, no matter how knowledgeable and clever you are, I am afraid that no one will dare to marry. β
"That's it, the Yan family's fourth room has been more and more prosperous in the past few years, and it is said that it is still this little girl's strength behind it. She doesn't know where the whimsy comes from, and she can always draw some novel patterns with ingenuity to let her mother and the eldest girl embroider. β
"Hmph, if you don't have any relatives, don't rush to ask for humiliation.
I went back to Qingyuan Mansion to pay my birthday to my mother's aunt and grandmother, and others heard that I was married to Yanjia Village, and asked about the embroidery of Yan Liu. Oh, don't talk about it, those people were really crowded with smiles and politely asked me, one by one, if they could get them one or two to go back to decorate the faΓ§ade, or leave it to the bottom of the box when their daughter got married.
I thought that this is not a trivial matter, the villagers, can the Yan Liu clan accept me? I agreed, but when I came back to the door to beg, I was driven out by Brother Yong'er in a few words, and I was embarrassed. In the end, Yan Liu's family knew about it, but it was over with a smile, and he didn't mention anything to help at all. β
"You are really, a shrewd person on weekdays, why don't you have anything to please yourself?
This Yan family has four rooms, and the days are getting better and better. Didn't you look at Yan Liu's red face since Yan Shengguo's legs got better? The husband is fine, the children and grandchildren are full again, and there is more money in hand, so naturally he is not as low as before and pretends to be virtuous and gentle.
Originally, we didn't have a few words of friendship, but now that people's eyes are on their foreheads, they naturally disdain to associate with us, and it's too late to retreat, so how can they take the initiative to help you? β
Because there are too many medicinal materials that need to be processed, the whole family of the Yan family in the fourth room is mobilized, Bai Runzhi is divided into coarse and coarse, and he is responsible for the complicated part of the steps that need to be treated carefully, and the rest of the simple ones are handed over to the second class and others to peel and chop, and those that need to be carefully cleaned are handed over to several women of the Yan Liu family.
The three aunts and six wives were washing their clothes in a shallow puddle at the corner of the Yudai River, talking wantonly, not knowing that on the other side of the grass not far away, Yan Liushi was taking Huo Wanwan, Yan Daya and others to listen to all the words word for word. (To be continued.) )