On the second day, Yan Fangxiang went to the foot of the mountain to dig wild vegetables "with illness", and successfully "fainted", and was helped back by two women digging vegetables in the village, and a large number of gossip women followed.

Zhang Hongying ran out to invite Langzhong, and just more than a mile out of the village, she met a Langzhong and invited her directly.

Lang Zhong checked the pulse, only said "the spleen and stomach are injured", then took out three packets of medicine from the medicine box and handed them to Zhang Hongying.

A woman on the lookout was a little surprised, and interjected: "Lang Zhong, the child in this girl's belly, is it okay?" ”

This sentence was like stepping on a hornet's nest, Lang Zhong was filled with indignation, and scolded: "Which woman are you, what kind of tongue are you chewing?" This girl has a good innocent virgin body, which life is she pregnant?! ”

The woman smacked her lips and disagreed: "Who knows if you, a quack doctor, have lost your eyes or been bought, the third girl has been disgusting for several days, isn't it pregnant?" ”

Lang Zhong shot the case, and his sense of justice was bursting: "You skinny woman, slander!" You can casually ask Zhou En of my Zhou's medical hall if the old man is a quack! The old man has 40 years of experience in medicine and diagnosed that this girl had no meat in her stomach before, and she ate too much cold and bad spleen and stomach, and it would be good to regulate and reconcile! ”

Zhou Langzhong's self-reported home, and suddenly the crow was silent, and no one dared to question it anymore.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Zhou Langzhong Zhou En of Zhou's Medical Center, the famous magic hand rejuvenation, the application of medicine in the epidemic year, the soup in the disaster year, the reputation is quite good.

The women dispersed, and the previous rumor was highly reversed, causing it to spread again with the speed of the wind.

Everyone left, Zhou Langzhong asked Zhang Hongying to grab the medicine quickly, and Yan Fangxiang asked Zhou Langzhong how much money he paid for the diagnosis.

Zhou Langzhong said that he didn't want to diagnose gold, and the awe-inspiring righteousness just now also became twelve points humble: "Miss Yan, I have seen the illness and the rumors have been refuted, for the sake of the old man's hard work, can you help me talk to Yang Da Yanzi and ask him to return my hundred-year-old ginseng to me, which is the treasure of my town hall......"

Yan Fangxiang: "......"

Yan Fangxiang's face was pale, and from the time Zhou Langzhong diagnosed her pulse, she felt that something was wrong everywhere.

For example, how could Zhou Langzhong, a Langzhong, have such a sense of justice to help her fight with the woman?

For example, Zhou Langzhong just came to see a patient, how could it be that the prescribed symptomatic medicine was prepared in the medical box?

For example, Zhou Langzhong has never been out of the clinic, why did he go to the clinic this time? Fortunately, he was invited by Zhang Hongying near Liuhe Village......

Now I finally know that it was Yang Qicheng who was behind the scenes.

The more Yan Fangxiang thought about it, the more angry she became, and she ran to Yang Shizi early the next day.

knocked on the door, and it was the second brother Yang Baocheng who opened the door, let Yan Fangxiang into the hospital, took the initiative to take Ah Hua out, and left the home to Yang Qicheng and Yan Fangxiang.

Yan Fangxiang put Abei in her hand in the courtyard, and her eyes were as red as rabbits with anger: "You, why are you meddling in my business?" ”

Yang Qicheng frowned: "The surname Zhou didn't help you refute the rumors?" ”

Yan Fang snorted fragrantly: "In the eyes of the villagers, I am innocent; But, in Zhou Langzhong's eyes, you and I are not innocent again. ”

was so mixed with Yang Qicheng, and things seemed to be a little out of control.

Yang Qicheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhou Langzhong is the highest and most prestigious Langzhong in our county, and what he says and makes is more convincing than the wild Langzhong you can catch casually." Moreover, he has a very strict mouth, and he doesn't dare to talk nonsense about you and me. ”

Yan Fangxiang was like a rat whose tail had been stepped on, and immediately interrupted Yang Qicheng's words: "What nonsense are you talking about? What's between me and you? Nothing. Don't say it to anyone, and I won't admit it. Your cat, give it back to you, I'm gone. ”

Yan Fangxiang threw down Abei and hurriedly walked out of the courtyard gate, Yang Qicheng poked his head out again: "You, walking?" ”

Yan Fangxiang was so frightened that she took a few steps back and pointed to the donkey lane a few feet away: "I hired a donkey cart to come, I don't need you to send it!" Definitely not! ”

Yan Fangxiang got into the donkey cart angrily and urged her to leave in a hurry.

Yang Qicheng sighed, stroked the plum blossom bracelet on his wrist and said to himself: "Fool, you hired a donkey to come to my house with a clear and shaky foot, didn't you admit that you have a relationship with me?" ”

It seems that he has to threaten one more person again, and the dignified Yang Da Yan actually threatened the butcher, Langzhong, and donkey's foot strength, which is really worse than a day......

Yan Fang went home with a bulging aroma, and it turned out that Abei, who was obviously sent back to the Yang family, had already returned home first, dragged a pheasant with a broken neck to Yan Fangxiang's feet, and rubbed Yan Fangxiang's trouser leg affectionately!

What a wicked and milky cat's leg!

(Abei's inner PS: I'm not leaving!) The female protagonist is much better looking than the male protagonist, I want to enjoy the cat life!

Yan Fangxiang's inner PS: Sticky Bao Lai! Iron butt! Like your male master, you can't get rid of it! )

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With the fermentation of a new wave of "rumors", Yan Fangxiang kept her "innocence".

Yan Fangcao was also picked up by Wang Yuemei from her eldest brother.

On the night of the pick-up, Wang Yuemei found Yan Fangxiang.

After listening to Wang Yuemei's request, Yan Fangxiang was very surprised: "Third aunt, you, let me chat with Siya?" ”

You must know that a few days ago, I just used "chatting with Yan Chuncao" as a threat, and blackmailed 500 yuan and a lot of embroidery thread from Wang Yuemei.

Wang Yuemei looked sad and nodded as if she had made a lot of determination: "You heard it right." The current Chuncao was frightened by Zhu Guangwen, and except for me, she didn't even dare to talk to her father and brother. After I thought about it, the only one who could comfort her was you. ”

To comfort a patient, you have to connect with the disease, Yan Fangxiang is the best choice.

Wang Yuemei looked sincere: "Sanya, I know, you are still angry with your third uncle." I swear in the name of Fangcao that when your third uncle knew that your uncle had secretly changed your father's military signature, your father had already been registered, and whether he said it or not, he couldn't change the result. ”

Yan Fangxiang has long understood in her heart, and she has been relieved: "Third aunt, when I was in the military service, my grandmother was still alive, and the third uncle had a bad cough and wheezing from the cold, and he was the most painful child of my grandmother, it was impossible for him to serve in the military, he couldn't participate in cheating, and he couldn't change the result if he said it, I didn't hate you, but I was worried that I wouldn't be able to help Fangcao." ”

Yan Fangxiang has been a human being for two lives, and she has looked down on many things, but she still can't get out of the shadow of Zhu Guangwen, not to mention Yan Chuncao, what she has experienced is more cruel than what she has experienced.

It's not impossible to get out completely, but it's difficult.

Wang Yuemei sighed lightly: "No matter how small the hope is, you have to try, and you are not to blame for the results; If you want those embroidery threads, you should want to learn female red, right? I will, Fangcao will be, how much can I learn, it depends on your ability, I will not stop you......"

Wang Yuemei, who has always been afraid of others stealing business, actually spit out and allowed Yan Fangxiang to learn the craft, which shows how anxious she is about her daughter's current situation.

Yan Fangxiang nodded and agreed, and immediately took the line to see Yan Fangcao.

At first glance at Yan Fangcao, the little resentment that still existed in Yan Fangxiang's heart instantly disappeared invisibly.

Yan Fangcao was as thin as skin and bones, her eyes were hollow, and when she heard the movement of opening the door, she immediately shrank in the corner of the kang and looked at it alertly.

This Zhu Guangwen is really a fucking bastard, such a young girl can do it! It's hateful!

No matter how Yan Fangxiang teased Yan Fangcao to speak, Yan Fangcao kept her mouth shut, stupid.

Yan Fangxiang said that her throat and eyes were smoking, and she finally closed her mouth, took a ready-made yarn made up by Wang Yuemei, and learned to make it according to the gourd drawing.

After trying it again, when she rearranged it for the second time, Yan Fangcao finally spoke: "There, there, it's wrong, you have to press the line, not ...... the thread."

Then, there was no movement.

Yan Fangxiang's heart moved, she obviously mastered the weaving method, but she deliberately made a mistake from time to time to make a mistake and tease Yan Fangcao to point it out.

Although Yan Fangcao didn't say much, and most of them were guidance-oriented, it had exceeded Wang Yuemei's expectations.