Transmigration to become a peasant girl

Chapter 42
Breakfast was still hot in the pot as usual, Yang Chaner also went to help in the field after breakfast, absent-mindedly tossed the pebbles and grass roots aside, thinking that the medicinal powder should have an effect in the Yang family, so she called Together, Jiu Lang went to the vicinity of the Yang family's old house to find out what was going on. Jiu Lang always listened to Yang Chan'er's words, and followed behind Yang Chan'er. The two children wandered around the Yang's old house in a sneaky manner.

Why hasn't there been any movement, Yang Chan'er murmured in her heart, wondering if it was because of her smaller body, Yang Chan'er found that her personality really showed signs of changing like a child, it is like this now, she can't hold her breath at all However, Jiulang looked at Yang Chan'er curiously. He didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Chan'er was selling in the gourd, so he ran to the Yang family's old house for no reason. In the thatched hut, it is better for the whole family to live on a big kang than to live here. Kid Jiulang has a psychological shadow on the Yang family's old house.

After waiting for a while, Yang Chan'er became a little impatient, and finally saw a living person appear, it was Yang Laosi who hurriedly dragged the old man back to the old house of Yang's family, Yang Chan'er just stared, because he knew what was going on , couldn't help sniggering in my heart.Let you come to trouble my family, you are arrogant, don't you, continue to be arrogant, the medicine that I, Yang Chan'er, is useless even if you find the old doctor, it will still make you dizzy.

Mr. Yang ran back and forth all the way, sweating profusely, anxious in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on at home. Not long after breakfast, the whole family, old and young, were vomiting and diarrhea, the hut was almost bursting, and the yard was also smelly Xuntian, he is the only one who is doing well. In fact, the fourth son of Yang had a disagreement with his family because of going to the third son's house yesterday. He was angry that his family treated the third son's family like this. He felt very uncomfortable and didn't even have breakfast. Only by eating can I escape the torture of vomiting and diarrhea.

"Jiulang, Chan'er, what are you brothers and sisters doing here?" Aunt Zhao, a neighbor of the Yang family's old house, asked puzzledly when she saw Yang Chan'er and her brother and sister wandering around outside her yard.

Yang Chan'er and Jiu Lang were taken aback by the sudden voice behind them. Yang Chan'er did something bad, but Jiu Lang didn't know what it was for. He just followed Yang Chan'er to be scared.

"Hey, good morning, Aunt Zhao. Well, actually, I heard that Aunt Zhao's food is good. It happened that my family opened up half an acre of wasteland. I wanted to buy some seeds from Aunt Zhao's house. As soon as I arrived here, I saw my fourth uncle. I left the old man and ran home, I don’t know what happened.” Yang Chan’er came to her senses, and found an excuse accordingly, otherwise it would be bad for people to suspect the matter on her.

"What can happen, but it's just retribution for doing too many immoral things. You don't know, everyone in the Yang family has been vomiting and diarrhea since this morning, and it hasn't stopped until now. I really have no choice but to invite the old doctor here, and I don’t know if it can be cured immediately, really, the smell of their yard has drifted to my side through the wall.” Zhao Auntie looked at the Yang family. Yard gloated and sneered, obviously not dealing with the Yang family.

"Ah, how did this happen? Could it be that he ate something wrong? How good this is." Yang Chan'er pretended to be surprised and said with a rather worried look.

(End of this chapter)