Nongmen doctor girl: flirt with a sick and charming first child

Chapter 15 Drive Out of the House
When she went there, Chang Guihua had just received a solid beating, and Chang Guihua was full of complaints and resentment.Knowing that even the "eldest lady" Ding Meng'er was brutally murdered, I felt less aggrieved.

Not to mention that even the Xi family had spoken out, saying that whoever wanted to be friendly with Qiao Muyao just couldn't get along with her.

She couldn't help but feel so happy when she thought that that bitchy hooves would be isolated by everyone. She wished she could put on her wings and fly back, show off in front of Mrs. Zhang, and dampen her spirit.

When Chang Guihua returned with her sewing basket, Mrs. Zhang was sitting in the yard washing a large family's clothes. The clothes were piled high, at least a dozen pieces.

Seeing this silent sister-in-law and thinking of what Lao Chen said, her mood suddenly hit rock bottom.

"Oh, let me tell you that bitch... how does Mu Yao peel bamboo shoots by hand?" She ran to Mrs. Zhang excitedly and asked loudly.

Although she has never seen peeling bamboo shoots by hand, under Yangyang's nagging in the past two days, Zhang already knows almost everything.

She was hammering her clothes with a mallet, "Sister-in-law, I have never seen hands peeling bamboo shoots, and I don't know how that girl did it."

"Are you really ignorant or are you pretending not to know?" Mrs. Zhang asked with a stern face, "I heard that the bamboo shoots were cooked with medicinal materials. She is your daughter. How could you not know?"

Mrs. Zhang put down the mallet, wiped her cold hands on her apron, then raised her head and forced a smile.

"She did take some medicinal materials from me yesterday, but I have been at home all the time, so I really don't know how she did it."

"Do you know how valuable those bamboo shoots are? One can be sold for half a penny, half a penny!" Chang Guihua shouted: "What medicinal materials did she get from you? Tell me quickly!"

"I said, what are you arguing about all day long, and why don't you let people stop!" Mrs. Qiao asked standing at the door, leaning on crutches.

"Mother, judge me!" Chang Guihua quickly walked in front of her, "Mu Wen is exhausted, and only ten coins a day. Although his father said thirty coins a day, it's not easy to be greedy from early morning to dark. And Qiao Mu Yao peels the bamboo shoots with his hands, and one can be sold for half a penny. If you break a few hundred bamboo shoots in a day, it’s not worth a few hundred pennies..."

Mrs. Qiao didn't know how to peel bamboo shoots by hand, so she was almost stunned by her words. Chang Guihua explained for a long time before she figured out what was going on.

No wonder her daughter would buy her cakes, bait and candies. She never imagined that those little bamboo shoots could be so profitable.

Mu Yao has been coming and going in the past two days, but he has not been able to talk to her. Only now did Zhang know that her daughter had made a lot of money selling bamboo shoots.

Mrs. Qiao called Mrs. Zhang over, "Since the medicinal bamboo shoots are so valuable, let's make some and sell them. Let's tell your sister-in-law how to make them."

"Mom, I really don't know what to do." Mrs. Zhang was about to cry but had no tears.

"I think you just didn't say it on purpose!" Chang Guihua deliberately fanned the flames. "Didn't you learn the recipe from your father, and she knows more than you? It seems to me that you are reluctant to say it, and you don't want us to live in the same way. Good day!”

"You really don't want to say it?" Old Mrs. Qiao's triangular eyes were obviously displeased.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I really don't know." Ms. Zhang raised her head and argued angrily.

Chang Guihua said: "Mom, the head of the village has already spoken, saying that anyone who associates with that girl will have trouble with him! There has been no news from the second child in these years. She clearly has a recipe but refuses to hand it over. I think it's better. Drive them out of the house so that they don't get involved by that cheap hoof."

Being expelled from the family is not the same as dividing the family. Once expelled from the family, the name will be removed from the genealogy, and the person will have no roots.Not being able to enter the family temple to enjoy the sacrifices of descendants after death is tantamount to cutting off the incense. What is the difference between this and a lonely ghost?
Mrs. Zhang was so frightened by these words that she quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Mom, Yangyang is still young, you can't expel us from the house!"

If a bamboo shoot could really be sold for half a penny, then a mountain of bamboo shoots would be worth nothing. How could Mrs. Qiao not be tempted?
Seeing Mrs. Zhang kneeling down, she knew that this was her weakness, so she said coldly: "If you don't want to be kicked out of the house, then you have to find a way to get the recipe!" "But..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. I'll give you three days. If you can't get the prescription, I don't think you need to stay here anymore!" Mrs. Qiao said sternly.

Chang Caiwei attended a private school when she was young. She was one of the few girls in the village who could read and write.

She has a fair complexion and a graceful figure. She has always been raised as a little girl in the city, so she doesn't bother to listen to gossip.

Her parents wanted her to marry into a wealthy family in the city, but every time she saw An Jingchen, she couldn't help but blush.

When she learned that An Jingchen was going to divorce his wife, her heart rippled, thinking that Qiao Muchao, that rough guy, could marry him.Not only was he literate, but he was also fairer and prettier than she was. Why didn't he have that blessing?
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little irritable, so she said goodbye to everyone, saying she wanted to take a walk.

The weeds on the roadside are already half a foot deep, and unknown wild flowers of various colors are sprouting stamens, which attracts bees and butterflies.

Chang Caiwei walked so thoughtfully, and unknowingly arrived in front of An's house.

Seeing no one around, she hesitated for a moment, and finally walked into the small courtyard where she had been longing for.

An Jingchen was reading a book in the main room when he suddenly saw a girl appearing at the door looking around, so he got up and asked, "Who is the girl looking for?"

day!
He doesn't know me!
Chang Caiwei was embarrassed and shy. She didn't expect that the person she had been secretly in love with for so long didn't recognize her.

"I...I am Chang Caiwei, and Chang Junjie is my second brother. We have met before."

Her crimson cheeks instantly turned red to the roots of her ears, "I didn't go to the wrong door. I heard that Brother An's calligraphy is very good. I happen to be practicing calligraphy recently. I specially asked you for a copybook today so that I can take it back and copy. I don't know. Brother An, are you willing?"

It turned out to be her, no wonder she looked familiar. We had dinner with her godfather when he was still alive. She has grown so much after not seeing her for a few years. She really has changed a lot.

An Jingchen lived in the same village but didn't recognize him. An Jingchen was also a little embarrassed. "Your second brother's handwriting is also very good. Why don't you let your second brother..."

"My second brother's calligraphy is indeed good, but I always feel that it is gentle but not vigorous. Brother An's calligraphy is quick and agile, vivid and powerful. I like it very much. If there is no ready-made handwriting, Brother An might as well write it now. I It’s also a good time to observe and ask for advice.”

Hearing from them that Qiao Muchao had gone into the mountains, she was afraid that she might not be able to come back for a while. Looking at the handsome man in front of her, Chang Caiwei thought that she must not miss this opportunity.

Seeing that he was silent, Chang Caiwei stared into his eyes and begged: "Brother An finally came back. I don't know when he will come back next time. Are you really unwilling to expose my petty thoughts?"

"Run out of ink." An Jingchen's eyes darkened and he avoided her gaze.

"I'll grind it for you."

Chang Caiwei was full of joy, looking at the man in front of her who had been thinking about it for a long time, thinking that it would be great to spend just a moment with him.

(End of this chapter)