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

Chapter 50
Chapter 50 The Little Spring in the Morning
The next day, as soon as the rooster crowed, the mother and daughter Zhong got up to make breakfast. Even Yan Shuyun, who had not recovered from her foot injury, got up to help. Yan Xiaosi originally planned to get up to help, but her eyelids were so heavy that they rolled Turning around, she fell asleep again in a daze, until it was dawn, Yan Shuqin asked her to get up and have breakfast.

"Fourth brother, don't you want to go to the town to have a look? It's already dawn, so get up quickly."

Yan Xiaosi yawned wearily, and finally got up from the floor.

Yan Shuqin looked at her sleepy face, and urged: "Hurry up and get dressed and wash your face. This morning, mother cooked three poached eggs for you."

Although eggs are a good thing, Yan Xiaosi really wanted to cry for the oil-free and salt-free boiled poached eggs. She ate several meals in a row. Fortunately, I had a meal at Tian Dazhuang's house last night. Otherwise, her belly would be rusted.

After Yan Shuqin walked out of the room, Yan Xiaosi put on her clothes clumsily. On the one hand, the design of the ancient clothes was rather cumbersome. There are many others.

"Little Four, hurry up and eat. After breakfast, you still have to go to Da Zhuang's house to borrow an ox cart."

Yan Xiaosi was dressed neatly, washed her face, and walked into the kitchen feeling a little tired. Seeing her coming in, Mrs. Zhong handed her a bowl of hot poached eggs.

The three sisters Yan Shuqin gathered around the broken wooden table, and they were almost finished eating. Although Yan Xiaosi came from time travel, she also knew that firewood would be hard to sell if the market was early and late, so she quickly took the bowl Come, sit beside Yan Shuqin, swallowing whole.

After eating breakfast, Yan Xiaosi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went to Tian Dazhuang's house to borrow an ox cart.

When she came out of the kitchen, she immediately saw Long Hao wearing a blue coat, practicing boxing in the open space in front of the ruined grass temple. His punches were fast and powerful, which made her a little bit tongue-tied.

In her previous life, in the army field army, she had seen many soldiers with amazing resilience after being injured, but this was the first time she had seen such resilience as Long Hao. This man's resilience was really insanely good.

Long Hao felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, turned around and saw Yan Xiaosi standing ten feet away from him.

He sweated a lot because of boxing practice, and the sweat soaked the thin coat, which was sticking to his body at the moment, her eyes widened, and then Disappointingly, my heart beats faster.

In Long Hao's eyes, although Yan Xiaosi is a man at the moment, he always feels a little uncomfortable being sized up by Yan Xiaosi so unscrupulously.

"Aren't you going to Daxing Town today?"

He looked at Yan Xiaosi, and pretended to be indifferent.

Only then did Yan Xiaosi come back to his senses, blinked, and looked away from Long Hao, secretly regretting in his heart.

Damn it, she thought Long Hao's body was pretty just now.

"I'm going to borrow an ox cart from Brother Da Zhuang's house."

Yan Xiaosi turned his gaze, then involuntarily glanced at Long Hao, saw that he was sweating all over, and reminded: "Early in the morning, you created such a vivid picture in order to seduce the villagers of our village. Is it a flower? But your face is a little ugly now, and the village flowers in our village probably don't like it."

"Yan Xiaosi."

Yan Xiaosi's name came out of Long Hao's mouth, and his tone was a bit gritted.

"You continue to practice boxing, and I will borrow a bullock cart."

Seeing Long Hao's tense face, which was still a little dark, Yan Xiaosi put down his words and ran away.

Looking at her running back, Long Hao secretly gritted his teeth.

This brat, why is his mind so dirty, but he still thinks this brat is a little cute, what the hell.

Yan Xiaosi quickened her pace, and was about to go towards Tian Dazhuang's house, when suddenly a yell came from the wind, she looked carefully, and saw Tian Dazhuang walking towards her with an ox cart.

Tian Dazhuang brought the ox cart in front of Yan Xiaosi, smiled honestly, and said, "Xiao Si, don't you want to borrow the ox cart? I'll bring it for you."

Yan Xiaosi gratefully took the leading ox rope, smiled and said to Tian Dazhuang: "Brother Dazhuang, thank you so much."

A moment ago, she was worried that if she went to Tian Dazhuang's house to pull the ox cart, Mrs. Wang would be embarrassed, but since Tian Dazhuang took the initiative to bring the ox cart, she wouldn't have to see Mrs. Wang put on a bad face.

"Xiao Si, why are you being so polite to me?"

Tian Dazhuang habitually put an arm on Yan Xiaosi's shoulder while talking.

"When I woke up today, my mother's arm is no longer swollen, and her movements are also quick. If it weren't for your medicine, how could my mother recover so quickly?"

Yan Xiaosi smiled and said nothing.

Mrs. Wang just twisted and dislocated her arm. As long as the bone is set, she will be fine. Even if she doesn't use the ointment from last night, she will recover in two or three days.

She didn't speak, with an inscrutable look, Tian Dazhuang looked at her with more and more admiration.

"Xiaosi, I think your medical skills are much better than that of Ge Dongshu, do you want me to promote it for you?"

After hearing Tian Dazhuang's words, Yan Xiaosi's eyes brightened obviously.

She was worried that her reputation of being knowledgeable in medicine would not spread. She went to tell the villagers that she knew medicine, but the villagers might not believe it. Tian Dazhuang is an honest person. If Tian Dazhuang publicized it, the villagers might really believe it. Healing, although you can't make a lot of money, it shouldn't be a problem to make some small money and rice.

"Brother Zhuang, I will trouble you then."

"It's such a small matter, why bother? Besides, promoting your medical skills will also benefit the villagers of our Shaoyao Village."

Tian Dazhuang looked at Yan Xiaosi, smiled honestly, and did not intend to move his arm from Yan Xiaosi's shoulder at all.

Seeing the arm resting on Yan Xiaosi's shoulder, Long Hao frowned involuntarily, and reminded Yan Xiaosi in a cold voice: "Aren't you going to the market to sell firewood? If you don't leave, the sky will be bright."

Only then did Yan Xiaosi remember that Mrs. Zhong and Yan Shuqin were still waiting for her, so she said to Tian Dazhuang, "Brother Dazhuang, thank you for your ox cart. I'll go to the market first, and we'll talk later when I have something to do."

When Yan Xiaosi led the bullock cart to find Zhong, Yan Shuqin and the others, Tian Dazhuang shifted his gaze to Long Hao, seeing the red rash on Long Hao's face, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "Are you Who, why is it at Xiao Si's house?"

In his perception, the third house of the Yan family has no relatives or friends.

Facing Tian Dazhuang's question, Long Hao turned around indifferently, completely treating Tian Dazhuang as air.

(End of this chapter)