Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

I think that I have caused such a big trouble all of a sudden. It seems that neither of them is easy to get into trouble.

Now, I look at amu's appearance, as if I'm not satisfied with the wood I made, I'm afraid amu won't let me go!

I also know that today's idea of silver needle needling is really put forward by myself.

Now, if ah Mu really thinks that injustice has its head, and debt has its owner.

It seems that if he is really avenged by amu, he can only say what he has suffered.

The old man himself can't say anything. He sighs and scolds in his heart. He really owes them.

But, this scold return scold, this extricate oneself from encirclement, still have to help, think to say: "little wench. He is almost cured now. Now that he can wake up, he doesn't need to prick at the silver needle. The silver needle pricking just now is a helpless move. If you want him to wake up, you don't have to worry about it. Just let him recover slowly. "

The old man said the oath Dan Dan's appearance, let song qiuer also gave up the idea in the heart.

Song qiuer thinks about it. He looks at a mu with a lot of persistence in his eyes. When the old man looks at it, he can't tell. How can he know that this little girl is such a loser.

I just feel that amu's eyes are more and more chilly. It seems that if he can't do it well, he will be doomed.

"Little girl, you needling points with silver needles is also to dredge his Qi and blood, but now you've come to wake up. If you go on needling again, I'm afraid he'll die of violent blood." This words say behind, say seem to take some tease, seem to blame this song autumn son at the moment of care is disorderly, want to let this atmosphere a little relaxed a lot.

Song qiuer looks at amu and the old man, thinking that it seems that the book does say so, so Jiaojiao puts down the silver needle. He gave up the idea of acupuncture for amu.

At this time, the old man also realized that he had finished the task this time. He just looked at the ginseng on the table, and some excitement flashed in his eyes.

Looking more anxious, he said, "little girl, did you bring the ginseng?"

As if unbelievable, song qiuer at the moment, just thought of this thing, nodded, said: "yes!"

Said this life, her eyes are still full of satisfaction, indeed, such a long time of ginseng, can be found, but it is a very difficult thing.

Song qiuer thought about it and said, "old man, will you take this decoction?"

The old man looked at Song qiuer and said, "yes, what's the matter?"

He suddenly saw that song qiuer was staring at his ginseng, which was like a treasure. A bad feeling flashed in his heart.

Said: "little girl, you don't want to take this ginseng." Speaking of this, I felt that it was impossible, and I didn't go on.

Just did not expect, this happened, song qiuer saw the old man know their own ideas, nodded, confirmed this thing, said: "yes!" Then smile, as if for the ginseng, is not very concerned about. On the contrary, listening to her indifferent appearance, people feel that what she said is nothing but the weather today.

After listening to this sentence, the old man and MuQing became red eyed.

Such a good thing is just cooked for that boy?

Besides, the boy has recovered so well that he doesn't need to make up for it.

Miss, originally wanted to say something, suddenly saw a mu toward his eyes, had to be outstanding closed his mouth, forget it, this man, he still can't provoke. I still don't want to meet him, and I sigh in my heart.

Yes, they really owe him. Thinking of giving the ginseng to MuQing and letting him cook it, MuQing looked at the ginseng and then at the old man. In his eyes, he was reluctant to give up.

Even if it's not my own ginseng, I really can't bear to use such a good thing to nourish that man.

Think about yourself, how is not so good luck.

I've been following the old man for so long, and now I've visited many famous mountains and rivers, and I haven't met ginseng in such a good year.

Now I see it, on the contrary——

If you say you want to put it there, you will only be red eyed at most. But now, you have to cook it yourself. How can MuQing accept it? Seriously, I can't do it myself.

However, MuQing saw that this was also his master's order, which could only be regarded as a horizontal heart. Anyway, it's also their thing. If you want it, you need it. Anyway, it's not your own. Why bother yourself?

Sighed, took ginseng to go outside. I really cooked it.

After several days, sure enough, ah Mu's body has almost recovered. The old man looked at it, and some curiosity flashed in his eyes. Look, the strength of this man really can't be underestimated.

Look, it will take ten and a half years for ordinary people to recover this. However, the person in front of him has recovered for several days.

That's good. There is more or less exploration in this heart.

In addition, at the beginning, he went back to his own problems, which were all half weight, avoided some important problems, and was full of curiosity about amu's identity.

The appearance of song qiuer's recovery made him feel more satisfied.

He doesn't care who amu is. Anyway, as long as he thinks that amu can recover, it's a good thing. In addition, Amu doesn't deliberately tell song qiuer that he has recovered his memory. He is still playing with song qiuer as before, so song qiuer doesn't know.

Just when amu is about to recover, song qiuer and amu are out in the warm sun. At this time, uncle song goes to find him.

It turns out that when song qiuer was about to leave, he left this address for fear that his uncle would not be at ease.

But, unexpectedly, the meeting between them turned out to be such a situation. Song qiuer saw that uncle song was full of tears. Now he wanted to kneel down and beg for his appearance. He didn't want to throw it away. Regardless of other things, he helped uncle up first.

Later, I heard that song bao'er was ill. They had no choice but to think of song qiu'er.

Song qiuer, after listening to it, also understood about it.

All of a sudden, it seems that song bao'er's etiology is not particularly difficult to treat. So, after thinking about it, I wrote the prescription carelessly. Let them get the medicine.

After all this, he continued to accompany a mu to bask in the sun in the courtyard.

In fact, it's not her intention to let uncle song leave.