Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

A mu looks at Song qiuer and doesn't understand why song qiuer would say that and want to be like himself? What's good about being lost and not remembering anything?

"It's good to look like you don't know anything. You don't need to have any ideas. Just live your life well." Song qiuer said to a mu with a smile.

Looking at amu's muddle headed appearance, song qiuer sighed: "if I don't understand anything, don't remember those things in the past, don't know how my aunt treated me, and don't understand those people's disgust, I will be much happier than now."

A mu can't understand every word song qiuer says, but he can clearly feel song qiuer's unhappiness and depression. He slowly sits beside song qiuer and looks at Song qiuer quietly.

The breeze was blowing gently on them, and the sun became gentle little by little from the frightening burst. Finally, it hung in the West and fainted into a gentle twilight.

"Let's go." Song qiuer's words are light, almost in the moment of speaking, they are scattered in the wind, but amu hears them.

A mu thinks that song qiuer is going to return to the Song family, but he doesn't want song qiuer to collect many herbs in the back mountain at dusk. When he finally returns to the Song family, it's dark.

Just as song qiuer opened the door of the Song family's firewood room, Uncle Chen sighed at the only silver left in the family and finally said, "I'll listen to you."

When she heard this, she didn't feel happy to win. She was as worried as Mr. Chen. She put away the money and her eyes were moist.

The next morning, uncle and Aunt Chen went to the town and found Liang Gaode's home.

"What are you doing here?" When Liang Gaode opened the door and saw the Chens, he almost immediately wanted to close the door.

"Dr. Liang!" Mrs. Chen held the door to keep Liang Gaode from closing. She said quickly, "yesterday was my old man who didn't understand. Dr. Liang wanted to save my son."

Liang Gaode was said by Aunt Chen, and his strength was lightened by two points, but he still refused: "didn't you find a little girl to see your son? Why are you looking for me now? "

Mrs. Chen said with a smile, "what does that little girl know? In terms of medical skills, who doesn't know that Dr. Liang is a miracle doctor here? Do you really expect that girl who hasn't grown up yet? "

When Mrs. Chen was talking, there was something wrong with Mr. Chen, but for the sake of his son, he still had to laugh with Mrs. Chen: "please let Dr. Liang forget the past and treat my son."

Liang Gaode was almost flattered, suggesting: "your son's illness can be very troublesome."

How can Mrs. Chen not know Liang Gaode's meaning? When she was about to put the silver prepared the night before yesterday into Liang Gaode's hands: "it's hard for Dr. Liang."

After taking the silver in Mrs. Chen's hand, Liang Gaode weighed the weight of the silver. He was satisfied with his face and silver. Then he relaxed: "let me continue to see it, but those unorthodox and unorthodox prescriptions, don't let me see them in your house in the future."

"Of course, I just wanted to have a try. After all, my son still needs to be handed over to Dr. Liang, so we can rest assured." Seeing that Liang Gaode had collected the silver, Aunt Chen finally lost her heart.

As for what to do after giving Liang Gaode the last silver of his family, Uncle Chen and aunt can't take care of each other.

Back home from the town, Uncle Chen sighed: "old lady, you go and get some delicious food. I'll send it to the girl of the Song family."

"What did you give her?" Aunt Chen was so angry that she said, "if you hadn't gone to find a girl from the Song family, we wouldn't have asked Dr. Liang like this!"

"I invited people here, so that she was scolded for nothing. She wanted something to eat." At the moment, Mr. Chen has no heart to quarrel. He just sighs with a low sigh, "we are sorry for others."

Aunt Chen knew this reason. Although she didn't want to, she still went to the kitchen to cook some food and gave it to Uncle Chen.

In the Song family, song qiuer is drying the medicine he picked yesterday in the yard, but he doesn't want song Baoer to come out. Looking at Song qiuer drying the medicine, song Baoer grabs song qiuer's dustpan deliberately, shakes the medicine in the dustpan, and says, "I really think that I can't learn the medicine from an expert. Is it enough to be driven out yesterday?"

Then song bao'er grabbed a handful of herbs from the dustpan and pinched them: "what's this? Do you want to give these weeds to others?"

"Maziling, you think it's wild grass. You'd better crush it if you hold it. Don't come to me for anything in the future." Song qiuer said that, and set about to leave.

Looking at Song qiuer's unconcerned face, song bao'er turned blue with fright. He immediately returned the medicine to the dustpan and asked in a trembling voice, "what will happen if it is crushed?"

Song qiuer said with a light smile: "it won't be any good, that is, it's hard to bear the itching. It's said that some people can't help but chop their own hand."

After that, song bao'er's face turned pale. Looking at Song qiu'er, he said, "you must have scared me."

"Think of me as scaring you." After song qiuer said that, he turned around and went back to his room. Before he left, he seemed to think of something. Looking at Song Baoer, he said, "these medicines are all over the mountain. Even if you pour them, I'll take them back for only an hour."

In a word, song bao'er, who originally wanted to throw away the whole herb, was frozen in place.

Holding a dustpan in the yard, song bao'er is neither up nor down. Song qiu'er doesn't want to deal with it any more. Now she has something more important.

Song qiuer has already studied where to prick a Mu's amnesia, but no matter what age, the head is particularly important. If song qiuer is not fully sure, she really does not want to take risks.

Back in the room, song qiuer missed Uncle Chen who was knocking at the main door of the Song family. When song Dazhuang took over the food, Uncle Chen was full of shame: "it's right that Miss Song didn't want to see me. Alas, these are my apologies to her."

"No way." Song Dazhuang refused, "she's a little girl."

What else did Uncle Chen want to say? However, a woman behind song Dazhuang came forward and grabbed the food in Song Dazhuang's hand. He told himself, "let's put things down."

Song Dazhuang never dared to argue with Qian. He smiles apologetically at Uncle Chen.

"I..." Uncle Chen was wrong. Although he didn't like what she did, he didn't say much. He sighed and turned away.