Lingquan, a peasant girl: the bully in the whole family is just me

Chapter 37 Who Did You Learn From?

Knowing that their master is strong, Aunt Hua and Uncle Hua were shocked when they saw so many sacks of grain piled up in the yard.

"No wonder Miss can eat so strong, the master is really capable." Uncle Hua took a lot of effort to carry a bag.

Aunt Hua had to rest a few times with a bag on her back, and reminded: "Don't say that again, I understand, the young lady doesn't like people to say that she is fat."

Uncle Hua was puzzled: "Didn't the farm households like to say that their children grow up strong?"

Aunt Hua rolled her eyes at him and realized for herself, "A child is a child, the young lady is married now, the uncle is so handsome, and the young lady hopes to lose weight every day so that she can be worthy of the uncle."

"Young Master and Young Master can't do it, are you still saying that you are looking for trouble?" Aunt Hua's eyes were sharp, at least she was not blind.

If you like to be strong, why spend so much effort to lose weight?There is no shortage of food at home.

"Yes, yes, yes." Uncle Hua struggled to carry the food on his back, "I need to grow stronger."

A few days ago my uncle said that he wanted to buy grain, and the family started to act, but they were all bought in pieces. The total amount was more than [-] catties of millet and [-] catties of white rice. How low-key?

Most of the food in Tangjia Village is piled in the room, yes, it is piled on the ground, and you can see it when you open the door.

There are two utility rooms next to the kitchen of Yao Xiangbei's house, one is full of firewood and the other is empty.

The beams of the two houses were placed with wooden boards, and two small attics were separated from the roof. The two hundred catties in front were placed in the attics, and half of the rice bought today together with the grain bags were neatly piled up in the attics. , so you are not afraid of resurgence, and you can keep it for a longer period of time.The rest were neatly stacked on the ground.

Yao Qing looked very envious. It wasn't that they couldn't eat a meal of white rice during the Chinese New Year, but at the second uncle's house, she had already eaten several meals of white rice.

Thinking about the people from the second uncle's family who came to my house to eat and drink in the past, I was extremely disgusted. Since she was sensible, she has never given a good face. Her father said that relatives should help each other, and she still thinks her father is stupid.

But in the past few days at the second uncle's house, she didn't do much work. Not only did she learn crafts from Aunt Hua, but she could also eat white rice. Sometimes it is also a common tone.

Her father was right, relatives are different only when they are needed.

Thinking that she didn't come to help when the second uncle built the house, and even forced her sister to not come, I feel ashamed in my heart.

Although everyone else took the wages of the second uncle's family, her father refused to accept it, but she still felt sorry for the second uncle's family and looked down upon them all.

"Second Uncle, can you eat all the rice you bought?" Yao Qing asked curiously.

Recently, she has noticed that the cousin who eats the most is losing weight.

Who is Yao Xiangbei?After so many years of being a darling, he is much more loyal than the old three, so how can he tell the truth? "Why can't I finish it? There are rice on the left and right. If you can't finish it, you can eat it next year. The weather is getting hotter and hotter. I always buy more than ten catties. If I can't eat it for a few days, it's better to buy more at a time."

Yao Qing believed it.

Yao Xiangbei thought that the third brother had grown grain, so don't sell it in a hurry, "If your father harvests the rice, he can sell it to me, and I'll give it to him at the price in the city."

There is a difference in price, Yao Qing was overjoyed and said sweetly, "Hey."

Yao Xiangbei continued: "But don't tell other families, my family can't eat that much."

Yao Qing was even happier, "Okay."

"Second uncle, with so much rice in your family, you must have a millstone, right? The mill in the village is far away, how about I ask my father to chisel a millstone for you?" Yao Qing finally discovered what she could do. Millstones, the two millstones in the village were chiseled by his father.

Yao Xiangbei thought it was the same. There was no place to buy millstones these days, and they were all chiseled at home. Their family bought so much rice, they couldn't go to the millstones in the village every now and then to thresh. It's better to have a millstone yourself.

Yao Xiangbei said: "It is possible, but chiseling a millstone is hard work, and your father has to agree to collect the money."

"Our family is not short of this money now, so we can't let your father suffer any more."

Yao Qing was so moved that she was about to cry—it was because she was too prejudiced, and the second uncle's family was really good relatives.

The food was collected quietly, and Yao Lan didn't delay Mrs. Qin's illness. She went to Qin's house for seven consecutive mornings, and today was the last day.

In seven days, with the right medicine and the effect of spirit spring water, Mrs. Qin's condition has stabilized. The day before yesterday, he needed help to sit up. Today, he can sit up by himself.

Yao Lan felt that the coercion of a second-rank official and a few words of thanks were worth more than the money Qin Zhihuan gave.

Afterwards, she felt that it was not worth it. The bridge in her home hadn't been repaired yet, so how could she be perfunctory with a few words?
She has no experience in dealing with officials, but she knows the bosses of listed companies. She has seen Mr. Xue talking to his subordinates. It is different from Mr. Qin. Mr. Xue is very good at drawing big cakes.

But in front of her, Mr. Xue is not strict, at least far worse than Mr. Qin.

"The old man is much better recently, thank you Mrs. Yao."

Old Master Qin's voice was neither harsh nor false, it just made Yao Lan feel empty in his heart.

"You're being polite, old man." Yao Lan felt that her voice was a bit hypocritical, and half a year was enough to see how he recovered, and one year was a bit long at the beginning.

"I don't know who is Madam Yao's medical teacher?" Old Master Qin asked, it's not a big deal for the imperial physicians in Feiyu City to be bribed, and there is more than one doctor he has seen back and forth, so it is impossible for all of them to be bribed.

The most important thing is that someone introduces medical skills, and then the accumulation of experience. Yao Lan doesn't seem to have anything to do with her age and family background. How can she be sure that her illness can be cured?
Even if there is a genius doctor at home, can he treat diseases without consulting the doctor?Only his grandson would believe such a lie.

Yao Lan tilted her head and looked at him, "What does Old Master Qin want to know?"

Mrs. Qin always felt that this person could not see clearly but spoke too directly, "Mrs. Yao, please don't get me wrong, I just want to know who your good medical skills are from?"

"I said I figured it out by myself, old man, do you believe it?"

Old Master Qin was embarrassed, really want to ask yourself if you believe it?

"My father has a little bit of bruise injury, I learned a little bit when I was a child." Yao Lan indicated a little bit with the distance between her index finger and thumb.

"My husband's fracture is self-healing, and I have also learned a little." The distance between the index finger and the thumb is a little bigger.

"The most important thing is that I'm very smart, and I'm super smart in some aspects, so I can draw inferences from one instance..." Yao Lan praised herself well.

In the past, when Mr. Xue was not the president, he often praised himself.

(End of this chapter)