The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 215

"Miraculous Doctor Yun, although you are very skilled in medicine, there are always times when you need help."

"There are no elders in your family, but we have so many elders in Nangang Village."

"If there is anything wrong, just say it, we will definitely not stand by and watch."

"You have helped us so much, and we will always do something to feel at ease in the future."

Everyone chattered and said something. The villagers of Nangang Village, this year, had a fruitful year for the first time.

Nangang Village is not very big, there are no more than two to three hundred households left and right.

But Yun Cheng hunted back several thousand catties of meat.

There are dozens of catties distributed to each family. Everyone is really grateful.

After so many years, it was finally a fruitful year.

Everyone didn't talk about it, but they all remembered Yuncheng in their hearts and were grateful to Yuncheng.

Since the last hunting was over, Yuncheng's house has never run out of firewood. Every morning, he can see a bundle of dry firewood at the door of the house, chopped well and neatly stacked.

The road in front of Yuncheng's house is always clean.

If it wasn't for being unable to come in from the house, Yun Cheng felt that they might still clean the yard and wash their clothes.

Do all kinds of things.

From Yuncheng's point of view, these villagers really know how to be grateful. They may not have given Yuncheng a lot of money, but they have not taken Yuncheng's contribution for granted.

There were more and more red purses in her hand, Yun Cheng pursed her lips, she was always at a loss for kindness.

Now I don't even know what to do.

Reason told her that the money could not be accepted, but her hand didn't respond.

"Thank you everyone, thank you..."

"If Yuncheng and I have something to do, we will definitely not be polite."

"It's freezing, everyone, go back, what should you do, it's Chinese New Year today."

"Hey, okay, little genius doctor Yun, young master Luo, you go shopping, we'll leave right away, old people are long-winded and get in the way."

Everyone laughed and hurried away.

Yun Cheng felt that the red purse in his hand was very hot.

This temperature seems to be hot from the palm of the hand to the heart.

"Cloud ride~"

Roca was visibly happy.

"Yuncheng, I even received the New Year's money, and it's all thanks to you that I paid back so much."

But the next moment, Luo Jia poured all the red bags in his hand into Yun Cheng's arms.

"However, if there is no Yuncheng, there will be no Luo Jia."

"All my New Year's money is given to Yuncheng. I hope that it can suppress Yuncheng's uneasiness, Yuncheng's disaster, and Yuncheng's unhappiness."

"Let Yuncheng be happy and happy every day in the future..."

Luo Jia was still talking about his blessings.

Yun Cheng suddenly felt that the money on his wrist seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Yun Cheng always thought so.

I don't care.

I don't care.

I have never been greedy for these things, even the ones in my memory have become black and white.

She has cultivated the way of ruthlessness, so she can't feel it.

She only has killing and coldness.

But, of this world, Roja?
Jin Xiaoxi?
Or these villagers?

They are telling Yun Cheng nakedly that your Dao heart...

Unsteady.

There's a reason why you failed.

Yun Cheng suddenly froze in place, and when he let go, all the red purses fell to the ground.

Luo Jia's forward steps suddenly stopped.

Looking at the cold Yun Cheng, Luo Jia didn't know what was wrong.

"Yuncheng, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Jia quickly squatted down to help Yun Cheng pick it up, but unexpectedly, Yun Cheng turned around and went home without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)