Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

"Did this kid hit something dirty?"

Zhao Zhizhi couldn't bear to hear such nonsense, so he immediately interrupted her: "Auntie, don't worry, put the child down, and I will check her pulse."

"Hey, okay, Mrs. Zhao, you must cure my granddaughter. She is still so young. She must not have anything happen to her, otherwise I will not be able to survive as an old woman!"

There was nothing wrong with these words at first glance, but Zhao Zhizhi did not see any real worry in her eyes.

Overly exaggerated expressions can easily lead to suspicion.

However, the child's condition was indeed abnormal, so Zhao Zhizhi had no choice but to suppress his doubts for the time being and diagnose his pulse carefully.

After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief and started to prepare the medicine with a relaxed expression.

Seeing this, the old woman stepped forward and asked, "Miss Zhao, how is my granddaughter? Can she be saved?"

Zhao Zhizhi paused and looked back at her with a frown, "Auntie, what you said may easily cause misunderstanding."

The old woman subconsciously asked: "What misunderstanding?"

Zhao Zhizhi lowered his eyebrows and began to pack the herbs in his hand, "It will make people think that you are looking forward to your granddaughter dying of illness."

"You, what are you talking about? Xiu'er is my granddaughter. How could I expect her to die?"

Zhao Zhizhi sneered coldly: "It's not the best. Maybe I misunderstood you, old man. The medicine is ready. You can take your granddaughter home."

"Wait a minute." The old woman said anxiously: "You haven't told me yet about my granddaughter's illness. I have to explain it to my family when I get back. I don't know anything and can't explain it to them."

Zhao Zhizhi nodded, his words were somewhat true and believable.

She said calmly: "It's not a disease. It's just that the food I eat on weekdays is too mixed and the diet is irregular, which makes the sugar content in the body lower than the normal value. That's why I vomit after eating, and I feel hungry again after vomiting."

"What I give you is a course of medicine. You can take it once a day. You can improve after drinking it for five days. Come back to me for a follow-up consultation after you finish drinking the herbal medicine."

After saying that, Zhao Zhizhi was about to leave, but the old woman knelt on the ground with a thud.

Zhao Zhizhi hurriedly turned to the side. Who would have thought that the old woman would chase her and kneel down.

Zhao Zhizhi had no choice but to squat down, hold the old woman's shoulders with both hands, and said helplessly: "Auntie, just say what you have to say, do you need to make such a big noise?"

The old woman squeezed out two tears from her cloudy eyes and said pitifully: "Miss Zhao, I really have no choice. You said that this child is malnourished. Even if I go back and drink your soup, it won't be cured." So sick."

Zhao Zhizhi guessed what she wanted to say next, but still pretended not to know, "Auntie, why did you say that?"

The old woman sighed heavily and pretended to wipe her tears, "Miss Zhao, you don't know something. My rice vat has already bottomed out. Now the children's parents go up the mountain every day to pick some wild vegetables. We are a house full of people." Just cook some wild vegetable soup to satisfy your hunger."

"The wild vegetable soup doesn't even care about how full we are. We adults are often hungry, so we eat and drink closely with our children, but it doesn't work. As a result, Xiu'er is suffering from this now."

At this point, she couldn't help but cry again, but the look of her crying was "loud thunder, light raindrops", which was too fake.

Zhao Zhizhi originally didn't want to pay attention to such a hypocritical person.

When the old woman came in from the door with her child in her arms, she had already seen everything.

There was no food at home, but the old woman was quite fat, which was in sharp contrast to the little girl in his arms.

I'm afraid that most of the food cooked at home will end up in the old woman's stomach, and the child will go hungry instead.

But Zhao Zhizhi was not sure whether his inference was correct.

After thinking for a moment, she turned and returned to the main room.

The old woman was still kneeling on the spot, pretending to wipe her tears.

Zhao Zhizhi glanced at her before closing the door of the main room, then took out a bag of brown rice from the space and weighed it in his hand.

When she went out, she gave the bag of brown rice to the old woman and said bluntly: "Auntie, my family doesn't have much food, so I can only help you here. You go back and make it into porridge with wild vegetables, so that the children can always be full." meal."

A calculating light flashed in the old woman's eyes. After receiving the brown rice, she wanted to kowtow, "Miss Zhao, you have saved the lives of our whole family!"

Zhao Zhizhi hurriedly stopped her and helped her up. His tone was quite gentle, "Auntie, we are all in the same village. We should help each other. You don't have to be so polite."

The old woman nodded repeatedly and praised Zhao Zhizhi non-stop, "Miss Zhao, you are really like what everyone said, you are the living Bodhisattva who came to save us from the fire and water."

"Okay, Auntie, it's almost dinner time now. You can take your child and go home quickly."

Zhao Zhizhi smiled faintly and changed his words to urge.

"Okay, let's leave first." The old woman picked up her granddaughter and walked out.

When she walked to the door, she happened to meet a villager. She immediately said to him, "Miss Zhao is such a good person."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhizhi thought he was really overthinking it.

She shook her head, smiled and left through the back door.

As everyone knows, a new conspiracy is gradually unfolding.

After dinner, Zhao Zhizhi was dressing up in front of the mirror when Luo Linyi walked in carrying a wooden basin for washing.

When he saw her, he asked casually: "Zhizhi, how are you? Is anyone still pestering you today?"

Zhao Zhizhi was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that today's patients were indeed very well-behaved, and there were no pretenders.

She put down her comb, stood up and walked out.

Luo Linyi was startled for a moment and shouted from behind: "Hey? Where are you going?"

Zhao Zhizhi said without looking back: "I'll ask him how he did it."

Luo Linyi struggled for a while before she understood the meaning of her words, and immediately smiled and said: "Maybe it can really happen."

At this moment, Wei Shao should be back.

Zhao Zhizhi knocked on the door, and Wei Shao's unique and magnetic voice came from inside the house: "Come in."

Zhao Zhizhi pursed her red lips, hooked her hanging hair behind her ears, and then pushed the door open and entered.

Wei Shao was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a military book in his hand. He put it aside when he heard the movement.

"Miss Zhao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Zhizhi got straight to the point: "I'm curious, how did you tell those people to retreat?"

Wei Shao pretended not to understand, "Who is Miss Zhao referring to?"

Zhao Zhizhi hesitated: "Just those who want to marry me."

Wei Shao said "Oh" calmly, "That's very simple. I told them that you are a tigress. If you resist being beaten, I can chase you."

"You are the tigress, and your whole family is a tigress." Zhao Zhizhi turned red with anger and retorted loudly.

"No." Wei Shao calmed down and was not affected at all, "Even if I am a tiger, I am only a male."