Small peasant girl is born with divine power

Chapter 41 Buying Sheep
The chicken seller was not far away, this time Zhang Xiaoya was very cold and silent.

Liu Yezi asked the price. Like the ducklings, it cost five yuan, but the chickens only bought ten.

Fifty Wenhua went out.

The chicken cage is placed above the duck cage, and Liu Yezi is looking forward to the milk-producing goats to be bought next.

The family lived a little far away, almost at the foot of the mountain.

The house looks pretty good, at least it is a house built of blue bricks, which is one level higher than ordinary mud blocks.

"Is anyone here?"

The family's house is tightly closed, and the surrounding animal enclosures look messy, except for a goat who is chained inside.

A thin old woman opened the door, her clothes were almost all patchwork.

"Are you here to buy sheep?"

The voice was old and hoarse, with a slightly creepy taste.

Liu Ye nodded.

The old woman opened the door.

"Come in, come in, find a place to sit, I'm decocting medicine for my son, I can't do without people."

"Okay, let's wait."

Liu Yezi found a longer bench, wiped off the dust, and sat on it.

Zhang Xiaoya held her nose in disgust, and complained: "The whole room smells, and I don't know how to open the window to let the wind out. If you are not sick, you will get sick if you are not sick."

Just after finishing speaking, there was a coughing sound from a room inside. The old woman came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of black steaming medicine and brought it into the room inside.

When Liu Yezi saw the old woman's face, the old man's expression was a little numb.

It seems that this family was originally from a good family, but now they don't even have any good clothes. The person in the back room must have been ill for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoya knew all this, and it was really boring to know all by herself. Taking advantage of this time, Balabala started talking to Liu Yezi.

This family is also surnamed Zhang, so they seem to be relatives of the tigress, but they have already issued five clothes, and they can't be any weaker.

In fact, this house could have done well. There were cattle and sheep in the house. When there were the most sheep, there could be dozens of them.

Moreover, the family farm is more than ten acres, and there are only three people in total, the two elders of the Zhang family and one son.

This son is Zhang Yangguan's old son, Mrs. Wu, that old woman just now, was injured when she gave birth to this child.

The two of them had such a son in their late thirties, and it really hurt like eyeballs.

The son was named Zhang Shubao, and he had high hopes for it as soon as he heard it.

Zhang Shubao is also very smart. He has been good at reading since he was a child. He was a child student when he was 12 years old.

Still tuberculosis.

The Zhang family sold their property in order to treat him, but the tuberculosis could not be cured at all. Five years later, the Zhang family almost sold out.

In the end only the house and the last female goat remained.

Zhang Xiaoya said regretfully: "If we had been earlier, we could have bought this lamb too. Their family is anxious for money, and they sold it very cheaply. It will be difficult to find such a cheap one in the future."

Liu Yezi frowned: "Is his son seriously ill again?"

"Yeah, otherwise, can you sell the last property in a hurry? If the goat is sold out, it is estimated that there are only these green bricks left in this house that can be sold."

Zhang Xiaoya glanced enviously at the blue brick house.

Liu Yezi got up and walked towards the back room.

Liu Erlang quickly grabbed Liu Yezi.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoya cried out in a hurry.

"Damn it! He's suffering from tuberculosis. If it wasn't for buying sheep, I wouldn't want to come into this house at all. If you go, you'll get tuberculosis. What will happen to our family?" Where can I find someone to marry the Cheng family and share the property!Can I still have this white rice and good meat every day?

Liu Yezi glared at Zhang Xiaoya: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

"Okay, forget about meddling in other people's business, but let me tell you, once you get tuberculosis, you will be useless."

"Shut up you."

Liu Yezi gave Zhang Xiaoya a blank look, then turned to look at Liu Erlang who was holding her hand.

"It's okay, I'll go in and have a look, it's nothing, if this disease is so easy to get, look at how the Zhang family's mother-in-law is still fine."

Liu Erlang hesitated to speak, but let go of his hand.

Going into the inner room, Liu Yezi saw that the door was open and asked.

"May I come in?"

Wu didn't even look at Liu Yezi, and replied casually.

Liu Zizi thought, everyone probably heard what Zhang Xiaoya said just now.

After entering, she saw a bed with a blue mosquito net. Sitting by the bed, Mrs. Wu fed a haggard young man with medicine.

The man's face can still vaguely see the original handsome shadow.

The window of the house was facing the green hills with a small gap open, and there was a book open on the desk.

There is also a bookshelf next to it, but there are very few books on it.

Having not seen a stranger for a long time, a gleam of light flashed in the man's eyes, and then quickly dimmed.

Liu Yezi stood quietly by the side, waiting for Mrs. Wu to feed Zhang Shubao the last sip of medicine.

This tuberculosis is tuberculosis, which is usually transmitted through the respiratory tract, but it doesn't matter if you speak normally.

For those with normal immunity, as long as the tuberculosis person does not sneeze, cough, or speak loudly, there is basically no danger.

Of course, what you eat and what you use must never be mixed together.

Liu Yezi is still very confident about the immunity of this body.

So don't worry about it now.

This is actually just a minor disease in modern times. The country distributes the medicine for free, and you can take it every day for two years. It’s just that it’s troublesome to start taking it again when it’s broken.

However, in ancient times, this was a serious disease that dragged people to death.

Seeing her son finished drinking the medicine, Mrs. Wu glanced at Liu Yezi.

"I'll take you to fetch the sheep right now. Your aunt asked about the price before. One tael of silver, not a penny less."

so cheap?

Liu Yezi was a little surprised, but immediately felt a burst of sympathy.

Probably despair, the last struggle for life.

"Are you still moving? My son is suffering from tuberculosis. You may get it if you stand here carefully."

"Aren't you here too?"

"Me? I'm an old woman, I don't care anymore."

Wu picked up the bowl and made a gesture to go out.

"Wait." Liu Yezi thought for a while, took the spoon from Mrs. Wu, took out the rouge bottle she was carrying, dug out a spoonful of aloe vera from it, and fed it to Zhang Shubao's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Zhang Shubao looked at Liu Yezi suspiciously.

The same goes for Wu.

"What did you feed my son?"

"This is a good thing I brought back from Cheng's house. I heard it's a cough medicine. I saw that he had a bad cough, so I kindly fed him some."

"My son is not coughing, you are useless."

Liu Yezi fed it with her left hand on purpose, and her ring finger quietly forced out the last bit of ectoplasm into the spoon.

"Eat it, it will feel better, at least the cough is not so bad."

Zhang Shubao helplessly evoked a weak smile, and opened his mouth slightly.

He just thought that this little girl was really innocent and kind.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wu didn't bother to say anything. Anyway, the doctor had already said before that this winter might not survive this year, so he could eat whatever he wanted.

(End of this chapter)