Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Yan Xiaosi seemed to smell the smell of Atractylodes stewed chicken again.

Yan Shuyun laughed out loud, "Fourth brother, you must be greedy for chicken."

Yan Xiaosi is not only greedy for chicken, she is greedy for any meat, as long as it is meat, she can eat a bowl now.

"The sun is about to set, let's go home quickly."

Zhong should feel a little guilty in his heart, so he changed the topic of the four children, reached out to take the basket from Yan Shuqin, and went to the place where he put his back basket.

It's all because of her incompetence. With her four children, they can't even eat thick noodles, let alone meat.

Yan Xiaosi saw her pour the Atractylodes macrocephala from the bamboo basket into the back basket, and then put a bundle of firewood on the back basket.

"Mom, it's so heavy, can you carry it?"

Zhong Shi was about to pick up the pan, Yan Xiaosi rushed up and pressed the pan.

"Or, put the firewood on the mountain first, and carry it back tomorrow."

Zhong is only in his thirties, but his back is a bit rickety due to years of hard work, and his rough skin doesn't look like someone in his thirties, but rather in his forties.

Thinking that he inherited part of the original owner's memory, Yan Xiaosi's nose felt a little sour when he saw Zhong's somewhat hunched back.

Zhong squatted on the ground, busy putting the two shoulder straps of the basket on her shoulders.

"Mother can carry a hundred catties. That basket of Atractylodes macrocephala plus a bundle of firewood weighs less than one hundred catties. Besides, Mother just left a bundle of firewood in the mountain this morning."

Zhong insisted on carrying the firewood home, so Yan Xiaosi had no choice but to help carry the basket and help Zhong stand up.

"Mother, give me the sickle."

With Yan Xiaosi's small body now, he can't help Zhong Shi carry some firewood, and help Zhong Shi carry a sickle, at least it can relieve Zhong Shi's burden a little.

Zhong Shi handed her the sickle.

Yan Xiaosi put the sickle in the bamboo basket, and asked Yan Shuqin's three sisters to hand the sickle to her one after another.

She threw all four sickles into the bamboo basket, holding the bamboo basket in her right hand and the hoe in her left hand, which was enough for her to get tired.

At the foot of the mountain, a miscellaneous-haired dog suddenly rushed over, blocked the middle of the road, barked at the family, bared its teeth as if it was about to bite.

The miscellaneous-haired dog bared its teeth and rushed at it, scaring Yan Shuyun, who was walking in front of her, to back away in a hurry. Accidentally, she tripped over a stone and lost her balance. on the ground.

The vines binding the firewood were broken, and the firewood was scattered all over the place.

Yan Shuyun fell to the ground and her ankle was scratched. The pain made her cry.

"Yun'er."

"Three sisters."

"Three sisters."

The family of four cried out anxiously at the same time.

Yan Xiaosi hurriedly dropped the basket and hoe to check Yan Shuyun's injuries.

Yan Shuyun's trouser leg was cut open, Yan Xiaosi rolled up her trouser leg, and saw that the wound was more than an inch long and was bleeding.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

The rogue dog was still blocking the middle of the road, stretched its neck, and barked louder than before.

Yan Xiaosi recognized this mixed-haired dog. It was raised by the village head Liu Qianhe's family, and Liu Qianqian's favorite pet.

What a dog.

"Third sister, just wait, I will let you eat meat tonight."

Yan Shuyun was already thin and weak, seeing her bleeding so much, Yan Xiaosi was very distressed.

Seeing Yan Xiaosi standing up, Yan Shuyun wanted to hold her back: "Fourth brother, what are you going to do?"

She stretched out her hand a little slower, and failed to grab Yan Xiaosi.

When Yan Xiaosi got up, he grabbed a stone on the ground and threw it at the mutt dog.

(End of this chapter)