Farmer's Wife Has Space

Chapter 22: No Need to Affect Your Mood for the Fault of Others

Hearing that there were worms in her stomach, Gu Ying burst into tears.

Gu Yu is a boy, not that afraid, but he felt guilty: "No wonder I also had a stomachache before, Sister Lingzhi, can you cure it?"

Yue Lingzhi nodded and gave them a reassuring look.

Then she glanced at Gu Zheng again.

(If you are young, if you are hungry, you will definitely dig it up!)

Gu Zheng was taken aback for a moment, he was rejected by his young wife?

Gu Ying timidly asked: "Brother, what did Sister Lingzhi just say?"

How could Gu Zheng tell the truth, he made up a lie unnaturally: "She reassures you, she will definitely cure you."

The next morning, Yue Lingzhi got up a little late.

She checked the wound on her forehead, it was fine and had started to scar.

When she changed her dressing last night, she washed the wound with spiritual spring water, so it healed so quickly.

Out of the room, Yue Lingzhi saw Gu Ming and Gu Yu and Gu Ying, two brothers and sisters, practicing kung fu in the courtyard with horse stances. Gu Zheng picked up a stick in his hand and corrected the postures of Gu Yu and Gu Ying from time to time, like head coach.

Yue Lingzhi was a little surprised, they all learn martial arts?

Seeing Yue Lingzhi get up, Gu Zheng came over and asked her, "Does the wound on your forehead still hurt?"

He wanted to help her change her medicine last night, but Yue Lingzhi refused. She said that she could change it by herself in the mirror, and he was quite puzzled at the time.

He finally put it down to dressing up to her dissatisfaction.

How did he know that Yue Lingzhi refused him because he didn't want him to see the blood hole on her forehead, lest he think too much, such a big hole is enough to be fatal.

Yue Lingzhi smiled slightly, her lips opened and closed silently.

(It doesn't hurt anymore. I just looked at it and the wound has started to scar.)
"So fast?"

Gu Zheng was a little surprised, with so much blood coming out, the wound must be deep, and he just laughed when it didn't get inflamed, how could scars form so quickly.

Yue Lingzhi blinked, then explained.

(The wound was not very deep. I was in a coma at the time, and the bleeding was not stopped in time, so I lost too much blood.)
Gu Zheng didn't delve into it any further, turned around and told his siblings: "Get ready for dinner."

After breakfast, he wanted to take Yue Lingzhi to the town.

In the morning, I drink porridge, which is cooked with the leftover rice from last night, as well as green vegetables and cucumbers.

After eating the porridge, Yue Lingzhi changed into the clothes she had patched herself, while Gu Zheng hid the two Ganoderma lucidums in her bag.

There are bullock carts in the village to go to the town, and each person who wants to take a ride has to pay two copper coins.

If Gu Zheng was alone, he would not be willing to ride in an ox cart. There are more than 20 people crowded together, and there are all kinds of smells.

Anyway, it's not very far to go to the town, he usually walks, but he decided to take the bullock cart because he was worried about seeing Yue Lingzhi.

The ox cart belonged to Wang Xiaofeng's family, and her elder brother Wang Dashan was driving the ox cart. It happened that Wang Xiaofeng was also there, and the ox cart was about to start.

The aunt in the village greeted him kindly: "Gu Zheng, do you want to take your little daughter-in-law to the town?"

"Yes."

On Gu Zheng's face was a cold expression of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

The aunts consciously gave up the idea of ​​gossip.

Gu Zheng gave Wang Dashan four copper coins, and then carried Yue Lingzhi into the bullock cart.

The little daughter-in-law was right, and they had done nothing wrong, so there was no need to affect their mood because of other people's faults, just pretend that Wang Xiaofeng didn't exist.

In front of so many people, Wang Xiaofeng naturally did not dare to speak too much, but when she saw Gu Zheng sitting next to Yue Lingzhi, in an obvious protective posture, to prevent Yue Lingzhi from falling off the bullock cart, she felt in her heart The hostility towards Yue Lingzhi grew stronger.

(End of this chapter)