System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 337 The Good Wife Is Crazy (15)

Chapter 337 The Good Wife Is Crazy (15)

Duan Qinghe often treats people, and he also has some standing medicinal materials at home.

Old lady: "I still need money. Just wipe it with some cold water. What kind of medicine can I take? It's free! You're a loser!"

The girl's mother begged: "Mother, Miss Tian is really burnt to death, so please help her, Miss Tian is capable in doing things, and usually does a lot of things for the family, and earns money, so please help her." her!"

"Fuck, the dead girl is raised so big, it doesn't cost food, what's the matter with asking her to do something? I still owe her!"

"Mother, I didn't mean that, but Miss Tian..."

Yan Ling frowned. In this era, women's status is low, let alone a girl from a poor family, and her life is unimaginably cheap.

"Okay, first come to me and get two doses of medicine. It's free. Just give me two eggs." This is really a loss-making business. If it were normal, only those whose families are really in trouble and can't afford the money would use it. If you substitute eggs or vegetables, you'll usually get some money.

The family wasn't that poor either, but the old lady didn't like the girl and didn't want to spend a penny. As for the old man who was in charge of the house, he didn't say a word, like an invisible person.

In fact, very old ladies have the same idea.

The old lady muttered a few words: "Eggs are precious things, for this girl..."

Yan Ling: "Shut up."

Although Yan Ling intends to save the little girl, she can't give people the impression that she doesn't want anything. At that time, a lot of headaches and fevers will come to her, and she won't charge money anyway.

Now that the situation is urgent, you can give her two doses of medicine first. If the favor is too much, others will take it for granted.

The old lady snorted displeasedly, but in the end she didn't say anything else. She could also calculate the debt clearly. One life was worth more than two eggs. The girl would be alive and could still help their family. , does more than just two eggs.

After making arrangements, Yan Ling went back to her place of residence, planning to grab two doses of medicine first, and she had to take medicine tonight.

The girl's mother followed her back to the Song family, saving Yan Ling one more trip.

Yan Ling entered the yard and found that the rocking chair she had placed in the yard was still there. It looked oily. Most people would not be able to see the oil stains on the chair at this late night, but Yan Ling could see it clearly. Chu.

To say that the Song family is really willing, they usually do not want to put oil in cooking, but now they actually put oil on her chair.

It seems that the lessons I have received are not enough!

The girl's mother: "Doctor Duan, it's so dark now, can you see the herbs clearly?"

Yan Ling: "Just light a lamp."

Yan Ling lit the only oil lamp in the house, and then began to fiddle in the medicine cabinet to get the necessary medicinal materials.

The girl's mother took the medicine and left.

Yan Ling didn't put out the oil lamp and walked towards her room under the light. Before she even got close, she heard a rustling sound coming from inside the room, as if someone was rummaging around inside.

Is Mrs. Song still not giving up?
Yan Ling raised a wicked smile on her face, touched a stick, blew out the oil lamp, and then sneaked in without being noticed by anyone who was rummaging around inside.

Yan Ling slammed down with a stick, and the person who was hit uttered a loud cry.

Yan Ling didn't care who he was. Mrs. Song sneaked into her room last night. She wasn't interested at all at that time, so she let Mrs. Song go without too much entanglement. But now that she's interested, she needs to be taught a lesson. Let them know the consequences of breaking into her room.

"Ah, stop hitting!"

Yan Ling hit him with a stick again, but she didn't have any internal strength, she just kept beating him with brute strength, anyway, if she dared to break into her room, she should bear the consequences, otherwise anyone who had nothing to do would run to her Sneaking around in the room and stealing something when she sees it, can she still live in this room in the future?

Although he didn't look carefully, judging from the voice and figure, it was definitely not Mrs. Song, nor Song Xin, nor the voice and figure of a woman.

The beating made the man cover his head and hide on the ground, not daring to move, no matter how much he dodged, Yan Ling could still hit him.

"Stop hitting me, I'm Song Zhao, ah~"

When Yan Ling heard that the visitor had revealed his identity, she hit him with a stick again.

The force of this stick was not small at all, and Song Zhao felt that his body must be red and swollen.

"I'm sorry, it's confiscated." He said apologetic words, but the expression on his face was not apologetic at all, and there was even a smile on his face.

Song Zhao saw that she had finally stopped, and immediately jumped aside, not daring to approach her.

Yan Ling: "What are you doing secretly here at my place at night?"

Song Zhao: "I...I didn't do anything. We are husband and wife. Isn't it normal to live together? It's also reasonable to sleep in the same bed. Why do you call me sneaking here!"

"Oh...don't say such disgusting things to me, get out."

The two have been married for so long, and they have never shared the same bed before, but now they come to ask her for something to share the bed with, could it be that they are joking, looking for a reason and not looking for a legitimate point, is it because they want to steal something here , I thought that after going out for such a long time and buying so many things, I must have a lot of money on me.

Song Zhao has been searching in this room for a long time just now, but he didn't find anything of value. It is estimated that this woman put all the money on herself.

"Qinghe, let's sleep together tonight. I'm really worried about you sleeping alone. The two of us can take care of each other." Song Zhao looked affectionate, as if he cared a lot for her .

Yan Ling waved the stick in her hand: "If you want to suffer more, then stay."

Song Zhao shook his face and immediately changed his words: "I guess you must not be used to it, so I won't force it."

After speaking, he ran out quickly.

Yan Ling sneered.

On the second day, Yan Ling was picked up by the carriage of Zhenyuan Houfu.

When the luxurious carriage stopped at the door of the Song family, the members of the Song family were shocked. When the Song family was not in decline, they had ridden in such a carriage before, but that was a long time ago. Now it is difficult for them to even see this kind of carriage, and they don't know which nobleman Duan Qinghe is riding with.

When Yan Ling got into the sedan chair, Song Xin wanted to follow her, but was stopped by the groom who was picking her up.

Yan Ling ignored her at all. After getting on the sedan, she set off and left.

The carriage drove towards the capital, but it didn't stop in front of Zhenyuanhou's Mansion, but in front of Li's Mansion. Which Li's Mansion is it?
"Why are you listening to this? Didn't Zhenyuan Hou ask you to pick me up?"

Groom: "Doctor Duan, Master Hou just asked me to send you here. Master Hou is inside. You will know when you enter."

(End of this chapter)

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