When Song Nanzhi was resting, Mo Ziyun took the book out to copy the book by herself, and at the same time made up her mind not to study with Han Chunlin for the time being, she had to spend more time copying the book, and the earlier she copied it, so that she could get back the money for copying the book as soon as possible.

After Mo Ziyun copied for half an hour, Yu Silian came to Mo's house with a big rooster tied in one hand and a basket in the other, and shouted when she walked into the yard: "Aunt Song, Wanyun!" ”

Mo Ziyun put down the pen in her hand and ran out, looking at Yu Silian coming, "Auntie! ”

After Mo Ziyun came out, Song Nanzhi also walked out of the door, "Chunlin Niang is here, come into the house and sit." ”

Yu Silian carried the bag and walked up the steps and said, "Uncle Mo fell his leg this time, grabbed a chicken, and a few eggs, auntie, you stew some chicken soup for Uncle Mo to drink." "Said to be a few eggs, but it is actually a basket full, of course, it is impossible for the Han family to save so many eggs, Yu Silian went to the village to find someone to buy this basket after Mo Ziyun went home.

Song Nanzhi hurriedly excused himself and said, "This and that? When Chunlin and Lulu were both long, you gave them to us, what did they eat! ”

Yu Silian said: "There is more than one chicken at home, don't be polite to me, auntie." ”

After Song Nanzhi took the big rooster and eggs politely, he said, "Come in and sit." ”

Mo Ziyun also stepped forward to pull Yu Silian, "Auntie, I have to take care of my grandfather at home, so I can't go to study with Brother Chunlin these days." ”

Yu Silian looked at Mo Ziyun and said with a smile: "Okay, when you finish taking care of your grandfather, you will go to study with Brother Chunlin." ”

Song Nanzhi covered the chicken under the eaves with a back basket, and then carried the eggs and Yu Silian into the house, after entering the house, Yu Silian went to the inner room accompanied by Song Nanzhi and said hello to Mo Tingyu and returned to the front room, sat down and talked to Song Nanzhi for a while, and the people in the village came to visit one after another.

When Yu Silian saw someone coming, she got up and said goodbye.

It was close to noon, and there was no one at home, although it took a lot of effort to greet people, but someone came to care about them, Mo Tingyu and Song Nanzhi were also very happy, until there were only three of them left in the house, Mo Tingyu lay on the bed and sighed and said: "Our family has been taken care of by the villagers all these years, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to return it in the future." ”

Song Nanzhi didn't know in his heart, glanced at the granddaughter next to him, cheered up and said: "A few years ago, our family came over when it was the most difficult, and now we have brought it up, what are you afraid of in the future." Later, he laughed and said, "We all know that we are making money, what are we afraid of!" At the end, there was a sentence added, "More money than you make as a master." ”

Mo Tingyu was also amused by Song Nanzhi's words, "Yes, Wan Wan is better than me." ”

Song Nanzhi was joking with herself, but Mo Ziyun didn't take this as a joke, and followed Song Nanzhi's words, "Grandma is right, I can also make money, I can copy the book in a month this time, and I can earn four taels of silver back after copying, and I will earn more money in the future, so grandpa, you have to get better quickly." ”

When Han Shuxian sent Mo Ziyun home, he didn't tell them that Yun Yun would continue to copy books, let alone that he could earn four taels of silver this time, and now when the two of them heard that they could earn four taels of silver a month, they were both stunned, Mo Tingyu swallowed his saliva and asked: "Wan Yun, you tell grandpa well, can you really earn so much money by copying books?" ”

It's not that Mo Tingyu forgot the two taels of silver that Mo Ziyun had already gotten, twenty can now earn four taels of silver in a month, two taels more than before, and four taels of silver can buy four quintals of rice, and these four taels of rice are enough for their family of three for more than half a year's rations.

Also, there were lucky times when I went to the mountains in the past, but no matter how lucky I was, I didn't earn four taels of silver a month.

After hearing this, Mo Ziyun replied seriously: "Really! Uncle Han has been with me, and the uncle at the bookstore said that I copied well, so he asked me to copy again, but this time I copied one more than last time, so I could earn four taels of silver. Uncle also said that as long as I want to copy the books in the bookstore, I will copy the books in the bookstore, and I will give money when I copy them. In order to let the two of them stop worrying about money, Mo Ziyun lied a little.

"But your brother Chunlin said that reading and writing is very tiring, aren't you afraid of being tired of reading and writing every day?" Mo Tingyu said again, in the past, she only said that copying books to earn money was for fun, but now I feel that she is not talking about playing, but really making money for her family.

Mo Ziyun made a puzzled look and deliberately said, "How can you be tired?" Sitting there without moving, not tired at all! And it's fun to read! There are many, many beautiful stories in the book, which are interesting. "How can I not be tired, studying is not easier than working, especially now that I am still young, I don't have enough energy, I don't have enough strength, and my hands are sore after a while when I write, but how can she let them know this!

In order to pass the time, and to make them believe that reading is really interesting, Mo Ziyun casually told the story of Confucius's travels to the world, first, because Mo Tingyu was lying in bed with nothing to do, and it was good to pass the time by telling stories with him, and then Confucius traveled to the world five years older than his grandfather's current age, and along the way, it was not less than the difficulties and sufferings they encountered now, which was equivalent to the fierce His grandfather adjusted his mentality and became stronger.

With the encouragement of Mo Aziyun's story, Mo Tingyu's mentality was also aroused, but the pressure of real life did not become relaxed due to the adjustment of his mentality.

On the third day after Mo Tingyu returned home after picking up his bones in the county seat, Dr. Liu from Jishengtang came to Lanwan Village.

Song Nanzhi got up early to cook the food for the three of them, waited for Mo Tingyu and Mo Ziyun to eat, cleaned up the housework quickly, and after feeding the livestock, he went out to the county seat to ask the doctor to come to change the medicine for Mo Tingyu. Of course, before leaving, Mo Ziyun repeatedly explained that she could not go to the well in the backyard.

Mo Ziyun started copying books after Song Nanzhi left, and the sooner she finished copying books, she could earn money earlier. In the past few days, except for eating and sleeping, and going to Han's house at night to listen to an hour's class, the rest of the time is copying books. Not only has he spent more time copying books, but even Han Chunlin is much more diligent than before.

She had to finish copying the Analects in the shortest possible time, so Song Nanzhi's instructions to Mo Ziyun were a bit redundant, and she didn't have time to delay.

Half an hour later, Song Nanzhi came home with the doctor, and Mo Ziyun also put down the pen in his hand after Song Nanzhi came back with the doctor, and ran to the house where Mo Tingyu was asleep.

I didn't go to the county yesterday, mainly because it was urgent yesterday, and if she wanted to go again, it would only delay the time for her grandfather to seek medical treatment. But today is different, she must not miss it again, although she does not understand medical skills, but listen more to the side, it will definitely be helpful to take care of grandpa's life in the future.

The person who came was Dr. Liu Yuan, who was good at bone grafting in Jishengtang, and he thought that Dr. Liu should be about the same age as Grandpa Liao, but when Mo Ziyun put down his pen and ran over, he saw a young doctor about twenty years old.

After Song Nanzhi brought Liu Yuan into the house, he originally wanted to ask Liu Yuan to sit down and drink saliva before going into the back room to see his wife's injury and change the dressing, but Liu Yuan refused: "Thank you aunt, it's better to see the uncle first, and the tired aunt will fetch a basin of water for me first, and I will only look at the uncle's injury after I clean my hands." ”

Song Nanzhi immediately responded: "Okay, okay, I'll fetch water immediately, Doctor Liu, you sit down first." ”

Song Nanzhi turned around and went out to fetch water, Mo Ziyun saw that the person in front of him was polite and polite, and he could also be anxious about the patient's urgency, so he couldn't help but feel good, and said to Liu Yuan: "Thank you Uncle Liu for coming to see my grandfather." ”

Liu Yuan looked at the girl in front of him who was not as tall as his legs and tied two pigtails, one no one taught her to thank herself, and the other was no one with the adults in the family to accompany her, Liu Yuan's first reaction was that the girl in front of him was very generous and polite, such a generous and polite child, who could not like it, bowed his head and bent forward slightly, and said with a smile: "Your grandfather is a patient, I am a doctor, it is my duty to treat your grandfather's injuries, it is right, children do not need to say thanks." ”

Some people can like it with just one side or a word. Liu Yuan's impression of Mo Ziyun was like this, after listening to Liu Yuan's words, Mo Ziyun's first feeling was that he was a polite and highly ethical doctor.

At this time, Song Nanzhi came into the house with water, and Liu Yuan cleaned his hands and said, "Aunt Lao took me to see the uncle's injury!" ”

Song Nanzhi said: "Thank you Dr. Liu, let's go!" Led Liu Yuan to the back room.

The two of them walked into the back room in a few steps. Of course, Mo Aster also followed.

After Mo Tingyu looked at Liu Yuan, he also greeted: "It's hard for Dr. Liu to make a trip." ”

Liu Yuan: "Uncle is polite. Then he approached the bedside and asked, "How is Uncle feeling today?" But it still hurts badly? ”

Mo Tingyu said: "It still hurts, for a while, but it's much better than the previous two days." ”

"That's good." Then he continued, "This pain can't be healed for a while, and the uncle can only endure it more." Liu Yuan said, as he spoke, he took off the cloth belt tied around Mo Tingyu's leg, and then removed the piece of bamboo tied to his leg, and under the bamboo piece was a circle of cloth belts, all the cloth belts were removed before the wound on the knee was revealed.

The wound was originally covered with a layer of medicinal powder to stop bleeding and heal, but now it has become a thick layer of blood scabs. Liu Yuan checked the skin around the wound, and the surrounding skin was still red and swollen, and gently pressed down on the blood scab, and saw that there was no blood streaks coming out, and said: "I will remove this blood scab first, and then re-apply medicine for the uncle after it is removed." ”

Later, he turned his head to Song Nanzhi and said, "Please trouble my aunt to get a clean cloth and a basin of clean water again." ”

Song Nanzhi quickly took the cloth and fetched water and brought it into the house, Liu Yuan moistened the cloth and then gently covered the wound, and after covering it for a while, he picked up the cloth towel and wiped it on the wound.

Mo Ziyun watched the cotton cloth move back and forth on the wound on his grandfather's leg, and as Liu Yuan's hand moved, the sweat droplets on his grandfather's face became more and more, and he said: "Uncle Liu, the cloth is rough, even if the uncle has wiped the wound very lightly, it is still inevitable that the wound will be touched, not to mention the aggravation of pain, it is easy to make the wound bleed again." Uncle might as well change to cotton, wrap a little cotton with a bamboo skewer and then wipe the wound, the cotton is light and soft, and it will not make the wound worse when you touch it. ”

Liu Yuan paused for a moment and thought for a while: "Although cotton is light and soft, it may not be able to wipe it clean. ”