The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

It's rare that there is no patch on the plain narrow sleeve shirt. The stone blue trousers suddenly retract from the waist to the ankle. It looks like a kind of modern bloomers.

A girdle of a foot wide shall be tied to the waist, and two tapers of beads shall hang down from the girdle.

Chai Yuee looked at her daughter wearing such a suit and couldn't help laughing: "it's good-looking. Thanks for not willing to be her daughter."

It used to be a rich family, but later everything changed.

Wen Ruolan touched his waist. There's nothing wrong with this body. It's just that the ancient trousers are too wide. Standing still is like a skirt.

Listen to Chai Yuee's words, know that this is the best clothes at home, Wen Ruolan some embarrassed: "mother, or I change for another."

"If you don't change it, it will look good." Chai Yuee couldn't see it enough. She held out her hand and said, "come here, my mother will comb your hair."

Wen Ruolan sat by the bed, Chai Yuee helped her to comb a simple bun, and tears fell down.

"Mother, don't cry."

"Mother's son, when you are young, you have to put your hair in a bun Chai Yuee said, don't put on the hairpin.

Wen Ruolan also understood that she was a widow of wangmenyao. Of course, she wore her hair in a bun to show her identity.

"It's OK. My mother needs more rest. My brother needs to nurse when he wakes up. I'll go outside and have a look." Wen Ruolan comforts Chai Yuee and goes out to find the basket.

"Ruolan." Carpenter Wen came up and said, "going out?"

"Dad, you and your mother are both injured. I'll go to the back mountain to find some herbs." Wen Ruolan looked at his eyes worried, immediately said: "don't worry, Bodhisattva not only saved our family's life, but also gave her daughter a medical skill."

Carpenter Wen was convinced that Li Zheng was dead. He saw with his own eyes that if LAN didn't use a little medicine, he would be forced to live. If it wasn't for Bodhisattva's means, he couldn't think of anything else.

"Those people just left. I'm afraid it's not safe. Dad will accompany you."

Where will Wen Ruolan give up? At this time, he is just hanging with a force, Wang Dazhu's stick is not light, how dare to let him walk around?

"At home to protect my mother and brother, I can't live without my father." Wen Ruolan said, carrying a basket to go out.

When carpenter Wen looked at his daughter and the room, he squatted on the ground in a decadent state. His back hurt and he bit his teeth.

It's the closest to Houshan. The whole village is a little away from its thatched cottage, so there are few people.

After touching the big bag on her forehead, Wen Ruolan admired the courage of the original owner. There were so many ways to commit suicide, but she chose such a strong one.

When it comes to basket climbing, as the apple of the eye of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, it's no surprise that she has been collecting herbs in the mountains. Since she was five years old, she has followed her grandfather all over the mountains. She knows better than anyone that nature's generosity is an inexhaustible resource.

The name of this mountain is also auspicious. It's called Qishan, which reminds Wen Ruolan of the allusion of Fengming Qishan. He has to have the mentality of making fun of hardships. Otherwise, how can he face the future life?

In ancient times, the natural environment was very good, and the way up the mountain was just a small path. Now it's late spring and early summer, and the scenery is beautiful after the new rain.

The Ancient Wood Wolf forest towering into the clouds, the small wild flowers blooming in the mountains, the butterflies dancing and the birds singing clearly.

Dandelion, honeysuckle, Poria cocos, Houttuynia... Wen Ruolan is about to jump up, this is more than a mountain? It's just a treasure house. When she saw the herbs everywhere, she would cry out, "heaven help me.".

In a good mood, I can't help humming a ditty. As for crossing this strange thing, besides accepting it, I also want to thank God for his generosity. How can people who haven't died once feel how wonderful it is to be alive?

As for the other world, there is no concern at all. If there is no father or mother, her grandfather dies and her childhood sweetheart finds Xiao San, she will not be cheap.

After looking for the necessary herbs and digging some wild vegetables, Wen Ruolan sat on a big stone to have a rest. The wind in the mountains was cool, with the fragrance of plants and moist air.

Take a herb leaf with you and stick it on your forehead. You still need it to eliminate inflammation and blood stasis. You can't break your face.

After a little rest, Wen Ruolan went down the mountain with a basket. She was very concerned about cheap mother's body. She was afraid that the woman who had suffered a lot was going to stay in bed for some time.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of meat. Wen Ruolan first picked out all the herbs and put some of them in the basket. The herbs can't be washed with water. Fortunately, the world is very original.

Another pair of medicine was given to Chai Yuee to recuperate her body. Then she took a earthen pot and put it into the kitchen.

The pot in the kitchen was still steaming. The carpenter who was burning nearby had already fallen asleep. Wen Ruolan came to see his face, relieved and began to cook medicine.

There is no other one in this family. The utensils for boiling medicine are neat. The Pu fan controls the fire. Wen Ruolan's face is very hot.

In the time of burning incense, the medicine is boiled and heated in the bowl. Go to cook medicine for Chai Yuee.

"Dad."

As soon as carpenter Wen moved, he heard his daughter call him. He quickly opened his eyes and said, "I'll have dinner when I come back. There was a lot of chicken yesterday."

Wen Ruolan laughed and sent the decoction to the carpenter: "after drinking it, go to bed and rest. After conditioning my body, I can cure my father's arm."

Carpenter Wen took the medicine bowl and drank it directly. He wiped his mouth and said, "this arm is broken. It's dead."

Wen Ruolan also did not answer, carrying medicine into the room.

Carpenter Wen busily put the hot chicken in the pot and the morning porridge into the room.

The family finally had a hot meal.

After dinner, carpenter Wen felt dizzy. Without saying a word, he leaned to the side of the bed and fell asleep.

"Ruolan, what happened to your father?" Chai Yuee, like a frightened rabbit, stared nervously at the carpenter.

If LAN put down the chopsticks, a little naughty: "mother, father is not immortal, will be tired."

"If LAN is not tired? Are you a fairy Chai Yuee knew that her daughter was joking about her, so she replied. The two of them looked at each other and laughed, but they couldn't express their warmth.

"Wenruolan! You little widow! Get out of here

Wen Ruolan looked outside the door. Oh, it's time to stop. She sent off a group of monkeys and came to a monkey king.

He got up and went out.

Chai yue'e wanted to ask her, but she didn't say anything when she looked at her. She said softly, "brother Xian, wake up, someone is bullying our Ruolan again."

The carpenter sat up and ran out of the room, even ignoring his shoes.

Outside the door, Wen Ruolan looked at the woman standing at the door with a fork in her waist and laughed: "Li Zheng, you want to fight? Or just fighting? "

Ding lanrong almost fell back in anger and pointed to Wen Ruolan's nose: "what kind of enchantment have you done to my man? If I don't tear your skin today, it's not Ding lanrong. "

"What are you? Is it a dog? Is it a pig? Or are pigs and dogs inferior? " Wen Ruolan held a small embroidery needle in his hand and rubbed it on his sleeve: "if you want to come here, hurry up. A group of men can't do anything to me. I'm afraid you won't succeed?"