The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Dongfang Yi appears in front of Ba Liang, and the shock is beyond other people's understanding. After hearing Dongfang Yi say "eh" vaguely, she walks over and looks at him walking into the room, forgetting.

A cold wind came, and Ba Liang felt the malice deeply. He touched his face and twisted his hand heavily. Then he got up, turned around, lowered his head and quietly went back to the carriage. He moved all the things down and put them in the storage room. Looking back at the tightly closed door and Wen Ruolan who didn't come out, he quietly went to the door and was ready to leave.

It's too late for her to come back. It's time to leave.

Go outside, look up at the sky, inexplicably feel lonely and pitiful, the emperor came, he had no place to go, look up at the snow covered road, only a rut, one eye to the front can barely see the outline of the village, sighed, Yu Yu solitary figure lonely let himself all distressed, can't help holding himself.

"Eight Liang."

Go out good far of 821 turn, see obviously is chase out of wenruolan, mouth a shriveled: "miss."

Wen Ruolan waved, and eight Liang ran back.

"What's the matter? What are you crying for? " Wen Ruolan see eight Liang red eyes, very surprised asked a sentence, turned around and complained: "you are really, come back not to go into the house to do what?"

"Miss." Eight Liang's heart suddenly returned to spring. He cried with joy. Seeing Wen Ruolan turning back, he immediately burst into the most brilliant smile: "uncle is back, eight Liang can go home to spend the Spring Festival with his parents."

"Well?" Wen Ruolan felt that she was delusional for a moment, and the girl's life with her was not short, was it? I couldn't understand the crying and laughing, but I just gave a little pause and returned a smiling face: "OK, if you want to take them home for the new year, it's lively."

Eight Liang repeatedly waved his hand: "can't, parents will be scared, miss good ah, eight Liang back." Eight Liang said, turning to walk when walking light, and even a little bit of joy of jumping.

Wen Ruolan inexplicably looked at the eight left, how did not want to understand why.

Along the way, Ba Liang was in a very good mood. The young lady treated herself very well. Even if the emperor came, she didn't forget herself. At the thought of the way that the young lady waved to her at the door, Ba Liang couldn't help grinning foolishly. That's all. She and her little sister had gone through life and death, and they were willing to live with each other. Even if the young lady sat on the top, She must be the girl she cares about most, because miss never leaves her own.

After returning to the fishing village, Ba Liang went directly into Qiao's house, dragged his shoes, climbed onto the Kang, and lay down comfortably. He rolled back and forth several times and looked at Qiao's for no reason.

Wait for eight Liang to settle down, Qiao Shi just asks: "you this wench is to take wrong medicine?"

Just settled down on August 21, Gu Lu got up and looked at Qiao with a smile. Seeing that Qiao reached out to hit her, she immediately hugged her arm: "mother, my uncle is coming, and our young lady will certainly upset him this time. I'm happy to think about it. Besides, I won't go to see them making trouble, so I'll go home to celebrate the Chinese New Year honestly. By the way, mother, Let's make some clothes for my uncle. I just saw him wearing Liu Yuanshan's robe. It's very thin and cold in winter. "

Joe was dazed by his daughter's crackling words. He reached out and touched his forehead: "I don't have a fever. What are these words? My uncle is back, and my young lady is going to skin him. How happy are you? Why do you make clothes for such a bad person? "

"Mother." Eight Liang coquettishly held Qiao's arm: "do it, tomorrow I'll go to the county town to buy clothes, come back to do it."

"Well, do it. How can this child be crazy these days?" There's no way for Qiao, who let himself have such a daughter? It's too late to hurt, let alone this daughter is the lucky star of the Hao family. The benefits are endless.

Eight Liang rushed to the county town to buy clothing materials and cotton, and came back to sit on the Kang with Qiao to make clothes, but she didn't know that the young lady in the house and the so-called person who would be skinned would make her scream.

There are seven or eight fish in a fish basket every day, and there are three or four when there are too many. Dongfang Yi really can't catch people, and then he gives up. Anyway, there's no problem with fish. Wen Ruolan seems to like fish soup very much, so he cleans up the fish and starts to practice making fish soup in the kitchen. One by one, he throws the lost fish on the open space at the door.

Wen Ruolan felt a little distressed in his eyes. Old Hao is old, and the fish he got in winter is very precious.

As a result, Dongfang Yi pours out a pot of fishy soup again. When she comes back, she finds Wen Ruolan burning a fire. The fish just put in the stove hasn't come yet and she can cover the pot.

Just stand by and watch Wen Ruolan wash all the ingredients, put them into the pot, sprinkle some salt and start the fire.

After a pot of bright fish soup is cooked, Wen Ruolan looks up at Dongfang Yi standing at the door like a wooden stake and frowns: "it's a pity that things are wasted. Don't go into the kitchen in the future."

Dongfang Yi draws from the corner of his eye, lowers his head and turns back to the room.

Wen Ruolan touched her face. Was her words very heavy? After all, he is a man, not a God. He can't be everything.

When he comes into the room after the fish soup is cooked, he only sees Ruirui. His heart beats and he looks around to make sure that Dongfang Yi is not there. At that moment, he feels like he has had a dream. It seems that this person has never appeared before. He sits down and fills the fish soup with a small bowl. He drinks the hot fish soup one by one and sighs for a long time.

In the evening, when Wen Ruolan heard the sound of footsteps outside and forgot to wear his shoes, he ran to the window, opened a gap and looked out. Then he saw a snowy man throwing a dead deer on his shoulder on the ground, and then he took a dagger and began to peel.

Wen Ruolan rubbed his eyes and couldn't help laughing when he turned around. This man was really twisted. Because he said it was a pity to waste things, he went hunting?

After dealing with the deer, Dongfang Yi put up a fire and began to barbecue in the yard.

Wen Ruolan went out to the kitchen to cook. Because of Ruirui's milk, she usually drinks more soup, whether it's fish soup or glutinous meat porridge. Anyway, she seldom eats anything else.

Because the cooking time is not short, so he put ruiruirui in the cradle. Occasionally, Ruirui tilts his head to talk to him. Ruirui stares at Wen Ruolan, listening to Wen Ruolan reciting ancient poems, and his little mouth spews bubbles.

"You eat this." Dongfang Yi comes in with a piece of roast venison and hands it to Wen Ruolan.

Wen Ruolan looked up at him.

He is proud and coquettish don't open a face, solemnly said: "I am your man, you want to eat fish or want to eat meat, I go to get it, I won't make fish soup for you to drink, but I can barbecue."

Wen Ruolan "...!"

"In the future, you are not allowed to eat fish any more. I look upset unless I catch it." Dongfang Yi said, and sent the meat to Wen Ruolan's mouth: "eat it. If you can't finish it, throw it away. I'm not afraid of waste. I can support you with my hands."