Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

After Lu Yuanqing fainted, she was unconscious, and Zhang Ruyi was in a hurry. She pressed her husband's man repeatedly, but it didn't work at all.

"Haitang, what should we do?"

Zhang Ruyi patted herself on the head, Doctor Li was beside her, and she took care of everything by herself, so she hurriedly asked her good sister Li Haitang for help.

"It's okay, maybe I'm too emotional, I'll wake up in a while."

Li Haitang took Lu Yuanqing's pulse and found that his pulse was stable and there was no serious problem. It may be because the two hundred taels of silver were spent and he couldn't bear the blow for a while.

A fat beating, almost disfigured, was only worth ten taels of silver, but in the end Miss Zhang paid two hundred taels. If this calculation is made, Lu Er will have to be beaten twenty times. It's strange that he can balance in his heart.

"Pressing people is useless."

Zhang Ruyi panicked completely, and pressed Lu Yuanqing until her face changed. She thought her husband was pretending to be dizzy, so she pinched his waist while pressing.

Lu Yuanqing's waist is the most sensitive, even if she touches it lightly, it will be extremely itchy. This is the nirvana she has mastered when the couple are on the bed, and it is not easy to use now.

"Wait an hour, an hour is almost the same."

Li Haitang hurriedly rescued Lu Yuanqing from Miss Zhang's claws, but thought in her heart, logically speaking, a person should be sober, probably because he was unwilling to accept the facts and had some evasion in his heart.

I have seen similar medical records in the hospital before. When a person's body functions were completely normal, he was in a coma for five days. Because the man's wife died in a car accident, he subconsciously thought that as long as he didn't wake up, nothing happened.

Reassured, Zhang Ruyi calmed down a bit, opened the snacks that Li Haitang had brought back, tasted them one by one, and was full of praise for the fried tofu.

"It's the first time I've eaten something with meat inside, and we can make it ourselves when we go home."

Zhang Ruyi commented while eating. Two pieces of tofu were sandwiched together, the middle was wrapped with meat filling, the outer skin was dipped in batter, and it could be fried on high heat. The tofu also had a meaty taste.

It was getting dark, Li Haitang took a deep breath, and went out with the curtains lifted. Seeing this, Xiao Lingchuan also followed.

In summer, Lijia Village is full of green trees, and the fields are full of busy villagers. In winter, there is only white snow in the distance, which is gray and white.

Li Haitang has never been to the water village in the south of Daqi, so it is different from the thick feeling of the Northland, but elegant and meticulous.

It is said that the bitter cold in the northwest is better than that in the north. There is a vast desert with yellow sand all over the sky. All the felons in Daqi were exiled to the northwest to pan for gold in the desert.

"In some places, no crops grow, the temperature is high, and it doesn't rain a few times a year."

Xiao Lingchuan has been there, and the people there are happiest only when it rains. They use various tools to store water, and then use it for a year, waiting for the next rain.

The local people, almost every household raises camels, which can travel long distances, use them as tools, and even kill them and eat them.

"In the local area, there is a kind of camel meat pie, that taste..."

Xiao Lingchuan pursed his lips. Seeing his wife waiting for the follow-up with bright eyes, he deliberately kept things secret and didn't finish talking all at once.

"Oh, the bean bag kicked me in the stomach again, my husband, I'm so anxious, is the camel meat delicious?"

Li Haitang hurriedly urged, she was very curious about it, she had eaten donkey meat, horse meat, beef, mutton, and even some wild game, but she was still very curious about the taste of camel meat.

"The taste is similar to that of beef, but more than ten times better."

Xiao Lingchuan stroked his wife's lower abdomen with his hand, his expression was gentle. The reason why the camel meat pie is delicious is that the fat from camel humps is added in it. He can't express the fragrance, so he can only take Li Haitang to have a chance. Travel to the northwest.

"The conditions in the Northwest are harsh. There are very few doctors in the area. When people get sick, they all rely on soup and medicine."

If you can survive it, you will survive it, if you can't survive it, you can only wait for death.

No one among doctors is willing to go to the Northwest, and this cannot be forced.

Li Haitang slapped sideways, and his heart became even colder. Her husband has a good background, but he is not an impregnable wall. For this trip, she must prepare a lot of medicinal materials.

Thanks to a few days ago, she was bored at home, so she made concentrated pills by herself, some for treating cold, some for nourishing blood, and some special wound medicine powder for stopping bleeding.

The couple snuggled together, talking in a low voice, calm and peaceful.

Li Haitang tried not to think about the upcoming parting, she leaned on his shoulder, her heart was full.

"sister!"

The door was pushed open, and Li Jinhu helped the door, panting heavily, his chest heaving and falling.

"What's wrong? Mrs. Jiang was buried in the pond?"

Li Haitang was surprised. Seeing that his little brother was sweating on his forehead, he must have come all the way from the village.

It's cold in winter, and if you can't get rid of sweat after sweating, it's most likely to cause wind and cold, so she hurriedly took him to the kitchen.

"What about Sixi, why did you run back?"

Li Haitang poured a glass of warm water, saw his younger brother drink it in one gulp, and asked again, "Is there something wrong with the Jiang family?"

"No, someone from the village entrance, it's..."

Li Jinhu ran his hands along his chest, and said after a while, "They are servants of the Ruan family, a coachman, a woman and two servant girls."

The patriarch was interrogating Mrs. Jiang, and almost all the villagers were there. At this moment, a magnificent and luxurious carriage came suddenly from the entrance of the village. The woman got out of the carriage first, and looked for him and the eldest sister Li Haitang when she opened her mouth.

"The Ruan family?"

Li Haitang was taken aback for a moment. When she and Ruan Pingzhi separated, she had already stated her plan. After her younger brother passed the examination as a scholar, she would bring someone to the Ruan's house in the capital to meet her relatives.

After hearing this, cousin Ruan Pingzhi also said that he would mention it to his grandmother. Now, it's almost Chinese New Year, why did the Ruan family come to the house? Could it be that he came to pay respects when he heard the news of his mother Ruan's death?

The siblings looked at each other with doubts in each other's eyes.

The two tidied up and went to the village entrance to meet people.

A woman got out of the carriage, she looked about forty years old, and she was very handsome. Although she had a kind face, she was very different from the villagers when she looked at her clothes. , is also far from her.

The mother-in-law made a standard etiquette move, and spoke very politely and respectfully, "Master Biao, Miss Biao, this old slave is served in front of the old lady. If you two don't mind, just call Mrs. Zhao."

Seeing this, Li Haitang became more and more certain that the visitor must have status in the Ruan Manor, not just an ordinary woman.

In any case, their siblings grew up in the countryside, which was different from the high-end mansion in Kyoto, and there was no look of disgust in the eyes of the other party.

"Where, Mother Zhao, why did you come from Kyoto?"

Call Mrs. Zhao? I am afraid that the sons and daughters of the Ruan family would not dare to trust her, but she seems to have heard from her cousin Ruan Pingzhi that she was brought here by her grandmother as a dowry. The big steward of the house. What does the Ruan family mean by sending such people here?