Peasant girl who traveled through time: I brought an earth with me

"Old Song, you're here, sit down."

Mr. Lin asked him to sit down, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to sit down.

Mr. Lin was about the same age as him. Because the Lin family had Lin Xiucai, Song Lizheng had always been very polite to his family.

Song Lizheng had already heard Lin Xiuer's general remarks on the way, and as soon as he sat down he said:
"You all know that marriage and divorce must go through official procedures. Madam Liu, let me ask you, do you want to reconcile with your man?"

Ms. Liu nodded hurriedly: "Song Lizheng, I want to make peace! Please be a witness and give me a document of peace and separation!"

Song Lizheng said nothing and turned to look at Lin Chunsheng, waiting for him to speak.

When Lin Chunsheng saw so many people gathered around the door, he felt his face burning with panic. If good things don't go out, bad things will spread thousands of miles.

I'm afraid he will become a joke in Qingyan Town from now on!
He was scratching his head, wanting to end this farce quickly.

"I agree."

Song Lizheng nodded and said:

"Now that you two have discussed it, go get pen and paper and cinnabar, and sign the He Li document today and come out to write the receipt personally."

A young junior came out from among the onlookers.

Zhong Chuchu knew him as Song Yan, Li Zheng's youngest son.

I heard that I was also selected as a scholar last year.

Song Yanchang's features were delicate and delicate, and he looked like a humble gentleman.

As soon as he walked out, the girls and wives around him started talking secretly.

Song Yan was thin-skinned and his ears turned red when he heard these comments.

Song Li was thinking of one sentence, and he was writing one sentence.

The document was written in triplicate, much like the divorce agreement of later generations.

The couple each gets one share, and the government keeps one share.

At this time of separation, a woman can only take away her dowry and nothing else.

Moreover, if you divorce your wife, you won’t even be able to take your dowry with you!
Lin Chunsheng was soft-hearted after all.

Sisters Lin Xiuer and Lin Juan stood in the courtyard, unable to understand.

Why did a good family fall apart?

Mrs. Liu signed the letter of departure, feeling as if a big stone had fallen to the ground.

She didn't miss him at all and hurriedly went back to the house to pack her things and go back to her parents' home.

She had just had a miscarriage and was still not well yet. Lin Xiuer followed her, wanting to help her.

Unexpectedly, she pushed her away, "Don't follow me, I can't support you. You are born as a member of the Lin family, and you will die as a ghost of the Lin family!"

Lin Xiuer's heart was completely cold...

Mrs. Liu didn't have any nostalgia and left without looking back.

The farce in the Lin family has finally come to an end.

Song Li was sitting at the Lin family for a while. Knowing that the Lin family still had things to discuss, he just gave a few words of comfort and left.

The people who were watching just now also dispersed.

The Lin family courtyard was unbelievably quiet.

Zhong Chuchu thought that it would be a good thing for the Lin family that the Liu family reconciled so neatly.

"That's fine. If you want to leave, you can't stay!"

Mr. Lin said:
"From now on, anyone who is not willing to stay in this family will leave! Our Lin family will not say a word no!"

Zhong Chuchu knew that he was probably telling her these words. After so many years, the old man was still angry.

"Dad, I invited Mr. Jiang from Huichun Hall to treat my elder brother. Let's put aside other things first. Treatment is the most important thing."

Zhong Chuchu and Mr. Jiang looked at each other, feeling a hint of embarrassment in each other's eyes.

After all, I just witnessed someone else’s family affairs.

"The fracture cannot be delayed. If time passes, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, I'm afraid there will be nothing we can do."

After speaking, she gestured to Mr. Jiang.

"Well, that's right. Over time, this leg has become really lame!"

Mr. Jiang looked like an immortal.

Old Man Lin has no doubt that he is there. Everyone in this town knows about Mr. Jiang from Huichun Hall, and he has heard about it!

It wasn't that he didn't want to ask Mr. Jiang to come over to treat the boss's leg, but he didn't have any money at home!
I'm afraid I won't be able to hire Dr. Jiang!
I just didn't expect that my daughter-in-law would actually take this matter to heart and go to invite someone early in the morning.

Mr. Lin suddenly felt more favorable towards his daughter-in-law.

"Please ask Dr. Jiang to save my eldest son. His life is miserable!" Old Mrs. Lin got up from the ground and was about to kneel down for him, but Zhong Chuchu calmly supported her.

"Mom, don't be impatient. Wait until Divine Doctor Jiang takes a look at it."

"Well, I'm not sure whether this leg can be cured. I need to check it first."

Mr. Jiang spoke:

"You all step aside and don't affect me."

Everyone stepped back, only Zhong Chuchu followed behind.

"Third daughter-in-law, if you don't come back quickly, don't block Doctor Jiang from seeing a doctor."

Mrs. Lin said hurriedly, fearing that Zhong Chuchu's behavior would make Mr. Jiang unhappy.

"Ms. Zhong is quite talented in studying medicine. Just stand by and help me!"

Mr. Jiang said casually.

Everyone was astonished. When did the third child have such ability?
Mr. Jiang knelt down and rolled up Lin Chunsheng's trousers.

At this time, the defense between men and women is not very harsh.

Especially in rural areas, both men and women have to work in the fields during the busy farming season, so things like pulling up trousers are not uncommon.

Mr. Jiang took action and dictated the location and symptoms of the bones.

Zhong Chuchu has already opened the trading mall and opened the category of compounded drugs. This can be used to scan data and clearly provide solutions. It is simply a good thing for deception. Bah, it is simply a welfare for patients.

Finally, Zhong Chuchu read out the method and let Mr. Jiang operate it.

Although this will have disadvantages, it is still treating a dead horse as a living horse.

There is currently no better way than this.

Mr. Jiang is worthy of being an old doctor for many years. He knows what to do with just a few words.

Not long after, Lin Chunsheng cried out in pain.

Big beads of sweat kept falling down on his head.

"Son! You must hold back!"

Old Mrs. Lin said distressedly from the side.

Lin Chunsheng nodded. As long as his leg could be cured, he would have to hold back even if he stabbed him with a knife.

Time passed by minute by minute, and only a click was heard.

Lin Chunsheng was so painful that he almost fainted.

"Okay!" Mr. Jiang wiped the sweat from his head. He was old and couldn't stand squatting on the ground all the time.

Zhong Chuchu helped him up.

"Should it be fixed with a splint?"

"Well, go find two pieces of bamboo." Mr. Jiang ordered:

"A wooden plank will do, too."

When Lin Juan heard this, she turned around and ran outside the house.

When I came back, I already had two four-finger-wide wooden boards in my hand.

Mr. Jiang greeted Zhong Chuchu, and the two of them used wooden boards to fix his legs.

"Well, it should be fine. Don't go to the ground or move this leg during this period."

Mr. Jiang ordered:

"I'll come over and have a look in a few days."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two sisters Lin Xiuer and Lin Juan knelt down towards him, banging their heads on the bluestone ground.

Zhong Chuchu felt pain just looking at it.

Mr. Jiang waved his hands and said, "Get up! Take good care of your father!"

"I would like to thank your third aunt for this matter today. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't even have to come here."

The Lin family thought he was referring to Zhong Chuchu's invitation to him.

The two sisters stood up and wanted to kowtow to Zhong Chuchu.

Zhong Chuchu hurriedly avoided, "Don't, we are all a family!"

Mr. Lin nodded, and the old lady liked this daughter-in-law a lot.

(End of this chapter)