Before half an hour of the appointment, Jiang Wancheng was taken by Zhao Jingmo to his room in the backyard for a while.

After pouring her a cup of tea, the two sat down opposite each other by the window.

Jiang Wancheng asked her curiously: "Your grandma just said some of your past past, can I know what happened to you before?" ”

Zhao Jingmo sighed slowly.

"What's the matter with you, it's no secret in this village anyway. It's just that when I was twelve years old, I was sold to the royal family in the town to be their maidservant. ”

Jiang Wancheng was surprised, "You? Was sold to the Wang family? ”

No wonder, Jiang Wancheng felt that her demeanor was the style of the daughter of a big family.

Also know some etiquette.

I see!

It's because she worked as a maidservant in the Wang family.

Zhao Jingmo glanced at the empty courtyard.

Her mother, aunt, and sister-in-law were all female celebrities in their own rooms, and the men in the family also went out, but she still lowered her voice as much as she could, and leaned over: "It's incredible, isn't it?" My father and my mother sold me for ten taels of silver back then. Just to marry my eldest brother. ”

Jiang Wancheng remembered that Zhao Er's honest face, but he didn't expect that he was also a person who would sell his daughter.

Immediately disgusted with him, he lost his good feelings.

Sure enough, some people look honest, but they are not actually a thing.

It's just that the Zhao family was so difficult in the past?

Zhao Jingmo: "At that time, the uncle's family had just opened a small pharmacy, unlike now, several pharmacy halls are owned by the uncle. ”

"However, my uncle also really loves me, after my father sold me, my uncle came back and beat him up after he found out!"

"Two years later, the uncle told the uncle, and they went to Wang's house again in person, and it took ten taels of silver to redeem me again."

"Therefore, my current free body was given by my uncle and aunt."

Jiang Wancheng asked, "How old are you this year?" ”

Zhao Jingmo: "Seventeen." What about you? ”

Jiang Wancheng: "After my birthday, I should be sixteen." ”

Although she couldn't remember when the original body was born......

However, it is an indisputable fact that Zhao Jingmo is one year older than Jiang Wancheng.

"Then I'm older than you, it's better for you to call me Sister Mo."

Jiang Wancheng's soul is not small, so she doesn't want to suffer.

So he argued and said, "Do you want to be friends with me?" Then we can't be sisters. I'll call you Mo'er, and you can call me Cheng'er. ”

Zhao Jingmo heard her say this, and grinned: "I thought you would dislike me." That's great, Cheng'er. ”

As soon as she grabbed Jiang Wancheng's hand, her eyes were full of bright light.

Jiang Wancheng wondered: "Why do I dislike you?" ”

Zhao Jingmo's face immediately darkened again.

"When I came out of the royal house, I was fourteen years old. Although I am young, because of this face, when I was thirteen years old, I was called by Xiao Langjun of the Wang family to serve in his courtyard. ”

"So, now that I'm back home, my reputation isn't very clean."

Wang Xiaolangjun?

Jiang Wancheng remembered in a trance that when she and the Wen brothers and sisters went to the town to sell mushrooms, they saw a rich child wearing a red robe and a red crown, just like Jia Baoyu's rich child is the little Langjun of the Wang family, right?

She hurriedly asked, "How many little Langjun are there in the Wang family?" ”

Zhao Jingmo: "Mrs. Zhengfang only got such a golden pimple baby in her Chinese New Year's Eve. The rest are not the main house of the Wang family, how many can there be? ”

Jiang Wancheng: "Then isn't he only about eight or nine years old, how can he harm your innocence?" ”

Zhao Jingmo's eyes were sad: "The world believes in what they suspect in their hearts, and how many are willing to care about the truth?" ”

Jiang Wancheng was stunned.

This Zhao Jingmo entered the Wang family, no matter whether he was innocent or not, his reputation had been killed anyway.

However, she could think of it herself.

"Although my younger cousins are now married, no one dares to come to my door to propose. But actually, I'm very happy. ”

"What if you marry or not, all men in the world are the same, and there are few good ones."

"Instead of going to your mother-in-law's house to suffer and jumping from one fire pit to another, it is better to be alone and widowed until you are old."

"Although I have damaged the face of the elders in the family by staying at home now, I am content that it has not affected the reputation of my sisters."

"One day, when my grandmother is old, if my brothers dislike me for taking up space and eat an extra bite of food, I will twist my hair and become a sister-in-law, and I will be able to live."

Jiang Wancheng felt that she didn't seem to be angry.

I didn't expect that an ancient woman in the boudoir could have such an idea, which is rare.

After saying goodbye to Zhao Jingmo, Jiang Wancheng went out and happened to meet Dr. Zhao who had returned home, talking to Wen Chaoyan who was waiting at the door.

Jiang Wancheng waited for them to finish speaking before walking over, "Doctor Zhao is fine." ”

Doctor Zhao recognized her at a glance, and he nodded with a smile: "Little girl, it seems that your leg has been completely recovered now." So much better. ”

After expressing their gratitude to Dr. Zhao for the treatment, they took their leave.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a shout from behind Dr. Zhao: "Daddy-you wait for me, Daddy-"

It is Dr. Zhao's youngest son, Zhao Qinglang.

He ran over panting, carrying a basket of herbs on his back.

It turned out that the Zhao father and son had now returned to their hometown to escape the chaos in the town, and they were idle and bored every day, so they simply went up the mountain to collect medicine together.

So nowadays, the courtyard of the home is not only full of shelves for drying herbs, but also on each shelf.

Dr. Zhao will also concoct medicinal materials by himself, and the pharmacy has not been opened during this time, which is a loss.

In this way, it can also reduce some costs, and Dr. Zhao is not so anxious in his heart.

Dr. Zhao has some talent in medical skills, and he had to meet a good teacher at the beginning, so he is now a very famous doctor in this ten miles and eight towns.

In addition, he is still mellow and kind, so his pharmacy business is getting bigger and bigger, and now there are three pharmacies under his name.

He naturally also wants the son in the family to inherit his father's business, but the eldest son is not here, and the eldest daughter is married, so he can only pin his hopes on the younger son.

Fortunately, the young son still has some of the appearance of his youth, not only has a benevolent heart, but also has some interest in medical skills, so Dr. Zhao is gradually teaching his skills to his son.

Just now he saw Wen Chaoyan from a distance, so he strode over.

He wanted to buy some game, but he didn't know when the town would be peaceful, so he planned to use game to dredge up the relationship and inquire about the news.

It's not a way to go on like this.

That's why I left my son, who was obsessively squatting on the side of the road looking at a plant, behind.

At this moment, Zhao Qinglang caught up again.

He swept his eyes over the pair of men and women in the distance without a trace, and asked his father, "Daddy, who are they?" (End of chapter)