Chapter 76: If you get a wife these days, you have to cherish it
The light was bright, and the sky turned dark for a moment in Yu Tingwan.
How can a person who can't help you have the nerve to say such cold words.
She ran back expressionlessly, resisting Wei Zhao's attempt to close the window.
Perhaps he was really afraid of being hammered, so Wei Zhao took a few steps back to avoid her extended fist.
Yu Tingwan:...
Wei Zhao pondered: "Did it hurt you?"
"I didn't laugh at you either."
I just felt that the girl had that bad feeling. He was so eager to admit defeat that he spoke loudly on his front legs, while his little one on the back legs was jumping up with all his strength. The contrast was too great.
Yu Tingwan:……
very good.
Every word struck her heart accurately.
"You can do it!"
Wei Zhao can't use Qinggong now. Even if he wants to help, he can't knock down the persimmon with a stone.
For one thing, my wrist is weak.
Secondly, if the persimmon falls to the ground, it will break into pieces.
Yu Tingwan was already thoughtful, so when he saw his silence, she began to reflect on whether she had hurt him.
The result of the introspection is...
Wei Zhao: "I can do other things."
Yu Tingwan's thoughts were interrupted, and he was very surprised: "What? ”
She disapproved: "Forget it, just stay in the house and don't mess around."
After saying that, she couldn't help but asked curiously: "What are you going to do?"
< br>Under her gaze, Wei Zhao raised his hand seriously and patted it twice slowly.
"Cheer you up."
Yes, this is indeed the only thing he can do.
Yu Tingwan:? ? ?
She deserves to die!
The answer to reflection is: She is right!
The girl took a deep breath, turned around and left.
“Wait.”
Wei Zhao called her to stop.
Yu Tingwan was angry: "What are you doing!"
"Wei Shen, it's not easy to get a wife these days, you have to cherish it!"
Wei Zhao went to get it. The paper on the table is the prescription that Old Man Qian prescribed before.
The inside was completely smudged and rewritten with charcoal.
"Use this prescription to get the medicine."
Yu Tingwan was suspicious and walked back to take the prescription.
Despite his frail body, his handwriting is very beautiful. Even though he is weak and weak, he can still write it in one go. It is even better than the master who taught Yu Tingwan to read before.
Fang Zi and Yu Tingwan couldn’t understand it, but...
“I’ve said that you can’t take medicine randomly.”
Wei Zhaoyanyan: "It's for you."
Yu Tingwan:? ? ?
You are the one who is sick!
“Mash it and grind it into powder, boil it three times, filter it three times, mix and concentrate the thick juice, add beeswax and boil it into a paste.”
Wei Zhao: “Cure your chilblains. ”
"The effect is better than the plaster you usually apply."
Yu Tingwan was moved.
"Husband, although you are thinking of me in your heart. But I was so cruel that I spent six cents to buy that plaster. It was made by the doctor from the town's medical clinic."
Six articles?
Wei Zhao: "No wonder the taste is pungent and the texture is rough."
Yu listened to Wan Wen's voice: "Doctor Qian said the ointment was very good, and he also bought it."
I have never seen a doctor go to a hospital to buy medicine.
“He?”
Wei Zhao: “He’s not good at medicine.”
Yu Tingwan: “You can?”
"I did not prescribe this prescription, it was developed by the military doctors of the Wei Jiajun."
Although the frontier fortress is not as cold as here, in order to train your body, you have to freeze in the ice in winter. In order to prepare for emergencies, military doctors developed ointments to treat typhoid fever and frostbite.
Wei Zhao took a cursory glance and wrote it down.
Yu Tingwan:? ? ?
The paper in my hand suddenly became heavy.
Rumor has it that the doctor of the Wei Jiajun was hired by General Wei Sangu's thatched cottage. His ability could make flesh grow from bones, not to mention the sick people who died after being dragged back from the hands of the King of Hell.
Yu Tingwan couldn't help but think about how great it would be if such a person could treat Wei Zhao.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Wei Zhao said.
"Military doctors have superb medical skills." "I was dying of poisoning before. It was he who went through the ancient medical books of famous families, learned from the ancient prescriptions for life-sustaining left by the former King Zhu Yao, and discussed for several days before he came up with the prescription. ”
Yu Tingwan: ...
She understood every word, but she seemed not to understand them all.
Although I knew Wei Shen was ill again.
But Yu Tingwan never let go of any opportunity to revive his will.
"Have you been poisoned? Seriously?"
Wei Zhao responded calmly.
“Is your life hanging by a thread?”
Wei Zhao glanced at Yu Tingwan.
Somewhat helpless.
This girl took the opportunity to ask about his past. I don’t believe it even after I tell you, but I still ask every time.
"Almost."
Wei Zhaozhen said: "The coffins are all ready at home."
Yu Tingwan: "It shows that your life is tough, and God will not accept it."
< br>Wei Zhao: ...
That doesn’t sound like a good thing.
Yu Tingwan did not forget to add: "How good it is to be alive."
Wei Zhao:...
Since he said, think about it again, Yu Tingwan opened his eyes today and asked him How are you thinking about it?
From time to time she lists the benefits of living.
For example, I can accompany her to the market in the town.
For example, we can go fishing together some time later.
For another example, if you go out to adopt a child, treat it as your biological child.
Wei Zhao in the front understood, but he in the back was really confused.
Why adopt.
Did she suffer too much over the years, so her body was broken and it was difficult for her to have children?
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Yu Tingwan wants to save face!
She learned her lesson and climbed up the persimmon tree.
After the winter, the trees were bare without leaves, which made it easier for them to pick.
When she went up, Yueshan had already climbed very high.
It was not safe in the deep mountains, so Peng Orion took Yue Shan to rest in a tree at night. Climbing trees is a daily routine for him.
Yu Tingwan felt hot in his eyes.
The girl moved very quickly, picking one after another.
When the basket was almost full, she was going to give it to Hui Niang, who was standing on the wooden ladder, to exchange for an empty basket.
But the girl’s hand stopped in mid-air.
In addition to the piles of persimmons sitting in the basket, there was also a crow with eyes the size of mung beans.
Yu Tingwan thought...it's a bit unlucky in broad daylight.
“What’s wrong?”
Hui Niang waited for a long time and didn’t see her handing it over. She craned her neck to take a look and frowned.
“It’s it again.”
"Before you got married, you either stopped on our persimmon tree or lay under Alang's window. Although it was annoying to others if you didn't scream, it was so unlucky. Your father finally drove her away with a stick."< br>
He actually came back.
Hui Niang waved the crow away.
I saw it fluttering its wings, gliding in the air, and finally landed firmly on the chimney above the stove.
The black of the crow and the black of the stove house blend into one.
Huiniang frowned even deeper, and suddenly she had a bad thought: "Don't stay on our roof these days."
Yu Tingwan:...
It's really possible. .
But the most important thing right now is picking persimmons.
When she was tired of picking, the girl stopped to rest, broke one off and ate it.
"Auntie."
Yue Shan pointed to a place: "Have you seen my house?"
Standing high and looking far away, Yu Tingwan saw the old house next door. She looked in the direction of Yueshan's finger and saw people walking not far away and fields covered with snow.
The girl had an idea.
There is a towering tree behind Zhou's house. It is a good place for villagers to escape the heat in summer. If you can climb up.
Can we not see old man Zhou sneaking into his daughter-in-law’s house?
(End of this chapter)