Chapter 52
A lantern floated not far away.

Li Xiang leaned straight into the arms of his masters, Cen Lao San let out an oops and felt ashamed: "It's not a good influence."

"What, his father, look, it can't be a will-o'-the-wisp."

Cen Abao had a laugh: "Third Aunt, the will-o'-the-wisp doesn't look like this, the script says it's green."

The lantern is coming, looking up, Cen Abao laughed again: "Brother handsome."

The one who came was a stroller who sold Ganoderma lucidum, this guy deserves to be dealt with, isn’t this better: “Auntie, I heard that something happened at home, so I hurried over to have a look, tsk, why don’t you just eat this, don’t make a fire?” ? It’s okay, even if I live, I still have this little right.”

Cen Abao saw that this wandering soldier was a fan of the officials, so he had to hold it up and gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing, handsome brother, thanks to you."

I have to say that it is convenient to have someone on top.

Cen Laosan and the village chief's son went to the back mountain to gather medicine together, and came back dejected.

"What?"

"There are no those two medicines." Cang Shu and Ai Sangye.

Cen Abao had his own little idea, and pestered Cen Laosan to take her to find another herbal medicine, praying that this little tail of Zeyao would immediately put down the pastry in his hand.

also go.

When I came back, Cen Laosan was a little bit delusional, and ran to his old lady: "Mother, our Po is very lucky, she has found all the herbs that we couldn't find in the mill."

Mrs. Cen took the pot to a place far away from the tree, saved it from burning, and nodded in agreement: "It's not a big deal, so, everyone, rest assured that we can get through this time. , so drink the medicine well, cover tightly with the quilt, and don’t catch cold.”

After drinking the medicine for seven days, the head of the Cen family looked at the village entrance and said, "It's time to let us go back."

When people come to the town, they all raise their hearts.

It's getting closer, and the leader is the stroller, who came here with a smile, holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, um, it's specially for Cen Abao.

He found the child a rarity.

Cen Abao took it over happily, and handed the first one to the stroller: "This is called sharing with blessings."

The moment they announced their liberation and went home, the wandering soldiers thought they would rush home. Who would have thought that they would turn around and tear down the shack, muttering: "Go home and fill the stove."

Hey, it's really strange, the village is free, and the sun is not so hot.

The villagers have returned to normal life.

As soon as the sun set, the village head came with a bag of smoke pots: "Sister, have you eaten? As for me, on behalf of everyone, I would like to thank your family. If it weren't for the soup that your third child cooked to prevent heat, I guess how many people in the village would have died." People, and the herbs we drink to prevent diseases."

"Isn't that so, you guys are thinking about it. Since the third child of your family has worked as a village doctor before, why don't you work in our village?" The village chief said: "There was a village doctor in our village before. The place is vacant, and there are ready-made places."

"It is specified that you will not be allowed to work for nothing, and you will be given money, and the poorer ones will be paid for with food, will it work?"

Cen Laosan listened with enthusiasm, he thought, saving people gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Granny Cen looked at San'er's fiery eyes and said, "Success, then the village chief will take care of you if there is anything to do."

"Tomorrow, follow me to the town to find the pavilion chief and sign a document."

The village head was happily sent away, and the Cen family was busy, taking the food out of the cellar, picking up the ashes smoked with wormwood, and re-setting the stove.

The pavilion chief's paperwork has come down, regarding Cen Laosan being a village doctor: sure!

The former village doctor's place is a separate small room in the middle of the village house. The room is dry and suitable for storing medicinal materials.

On the first day Cen Lao San became a village doctor, Cen Sheng was so proud that he wished he could write on his face: The village doctor is my father.

In the dark, Cen Laosan came back, holding a basket of corn and half a chicken in his hand, and there was a bunch of copper coins on the table, counting a total of twenty coins.

Just as Li Xiangle was about to take it, Mrs. Cen took it away, because the Cen family was not happy. Before eating, Li Xiang drooped her face and said she was full after a few mouthfuls.

Cen Laosan chased after him, and the two of them quarreled in the courtyard.

"What are you playing?"

"Why did I play it? I just feel aggrieved. I don't say anything when my baby's father's hard-earned things are handed over to the family. Why did I hand over the copper coins? I still want to keep it for myself." Li Xiang cried Said, in fact, there is still a sentence that I didn't dare to say, who knows if your mother, who is partial, will leave it all to Abao.

Cen Abao couldn't hold back his grandma, so Mrs. Cen rushed out, put the copper plate in Li Xiang's hand, and tucked her hair: "Third daughter-in-law, the old woman is not trying to catch you two, nor is she trying to think of each of you. The two sons of the house, now that we have just settled down, we don’t have any money in our hands. If we divide one piece in the east, the one in the west will be scattered. I think about saving it for each of you, and I won’t move around. Since you don’t trust me so much , just take it by yourself."

Li Xiang suddenly felt that the money in his hand was hot, and he hesitated with a blushing face.

Old Cen shook his face angrily: "Are you satisfied now?"

When Cen Abao went back to the house, he found Mrs. Cen wiping away tears from the corner of her clothes: "You still have to make money by yourself, taking other people's money is not righteous."

"Grandma, let's make money by ourselves, and we will make money if we decide to make money, and we will become rich." Cen Abao reached out again and stuffed sunflower seeds into Granny Cen's hand: "Grandma, ni, Abao promised you before, let you sit on the kang and turn your head up." Eating melon seeds with Erlang's legs."

"Where did it come from?"

"Hey, there are sunflowers in the back, I picked them." It's actually not, it was drawn with a magic brush.

Granny Cen's cold heart made her little granddaughter feel warm.

But Cen Abao really turned away and came alive: "We have to make money."

Her head hurts, and she's not a ferret now, so she can't perform like dancing a fire hoop.

She took advantage of her squint to run around the space to do her homework.

Boss Cen wiped the sweat off his brow from the outside: "Mother, Sun Lainan is dead."

The old lady Cen, who was drying the dried peaches for Guaibao, gave her a hand: "What?"

"I heard what the soldiers said, I was put in the prison, and when the jailer was serving dinner, Mrs. Sun was not full and wanted to eat Sun Lainan's share. Sun Lainan was not happy. Mrs. Sun scolded her for being unfilial, so she was beaten to death. Yes, I heard that I picked out all the eyeballs and died a miserable death." Boss Cen lowered his voice when he said it, so as not to scare his daughter.

Mrs. Cen didn't respond much: "I can't live because I committed a crime. I almost killed Guaibao back then. No one cares about her death."

"Hey, we can't kill people. Someone will do it for us." Boss Cen took a big sip of water: "I went for a walk on the other side of the river just now, and a lot of half-dead things were washed up, and most of them were me. I don't know it anymore."

"Let's go to Heihe to have a look and pick up some fish and shrimp."

Cen Abao ran out of the house: "Father, take me one, I want to go too."

When it was neither hot nor cold and it was still dark, the Cen family set off again, but there was no second room for the Cen family, so it wasn't because of the copper coins that they were awkward, and they had no face to hang around in front of the old lady.

Cen Abao opened his hand and hurled himself over: "Ah..." Qianqian, here I come.

That's right, she came up with a way to make money.

 Sun Lainan died.

  I feel that if I don't kill her, I will have to be killed by you.

  One more chapter.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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