The whole village is suffering from tuberculosis, but I have 10,000 acres of top-quality medicinal f

There was no roar, let alone reprimand, but Xiaoxia shivered inexplicably.

After calming down, she ran home.

Originally, there were a few men who wanted to see if they could help, but it turned out that Ah Zhi's footsteps were so fast that they couldn't catch up, and they didn't know where he fell, so they had to return in frustration.

The wind has calmed down a bit, but the rain is still falling.

Ah Zhi was focused on looking for someone and didn't pay attention at first. When he noticed it, he found that he was almost out of reach.

Although his whole body was chilled by the wind and rain, the lower part of his chest was feeling faintly hot, as if something was about to break through the confinement.

He subconsciously knew his luck, and with a tap of his toe, he flew half a foot away.

In this way, about half a moment later, I saw the two blurry shadows under the big tree.

"Sister...sister, wake up..."

Xiaodong knelt down, trying his best to cover the woman lying on the ground with his body.

Water kept sliding down her cheeks, and for a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

Suddenly, a person approached.

He raised his head and cried with joy: "Brother A Zhi!"

"Put on your coir raincoat and wait until A Niu comes to pick you up."

While talking, Ah Zhi had already wrapped Duan Qingqiu tightly, carried it on his back, and strode away.

Bah!

The half-closed courtyard door was kicked open, alarming the people in the main room.

"Finally back!"

"Come on, help me, Xiaoxia, go to the kitchen and get hot water!"

"Oops, I'm soaked here. I need to wipe myself off and change clothes quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ah Zhi.

"Men are stronger, move faster, and are less likely to get cold twice. Come on." Feng suggested.

Even on a heavy rainy day, it was rumored that the eldest girl of the second Duan family was dying. She was so frightened that she ran straight over. She just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the person was still breathing.

Ah Zhi pursed his lips and didn't move.

The Zhang family's aunt glared: "You are her husband-in-law, not someone else, so don't be embarrassed at times like this!"

As he said that, he even pushed him.

Seeing that the aunts were about to close the small door of the back room, Xiaoxia rushed over with hot water.

"I'll do it, I'll do it! I'm strong!"

But after all, she was still a little worried, so she called to Mrs. Feng and said, "Fourth Aunt, please come in too."

If it continues to be pulled, the person on the bed will really freeze.

Feng didn't say anything more and followed Xiaoxia into the back room.

When Ah Zhi just carried the man in, the people in the room looked at his embarrassed appearance and secretly thought that Duan Qingqiu had found a good husband.

At this moment, everyone rolled their eyes one by one, thinking that the other party was just a wolf who took advantage of Joe.

It's just a change of clothes for my daughter-in-law, making her look like a big girl getting married. I don't know what kind of pretentiousness she is doing there!

Ah Zhi feels wronged, but Ah Zhi cannot say anything.

He also went back to the house, changed into clean clothes, and then went to the kitchen to make ginger soup.

Xiao Xia is very capable. In a short time, she lit up all the stoves and put hot water on them.

All he had to do was put the wild ginger in it.

"Hey, have you washed your ginger?" Aunt Zhang, who was following over, screamed when she saw this situation.

Long Finger paused, and he stood up and went to the water tank, scooping out a spoonful of water to wash.

Rub the skin clean and just about to throw it into the pot, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but say: "Cut it into slices and cook it, the effect will be better."

The man gave instructions and movements, obviously not doing much housework, and thinking about Duan Qingqiu working so hard outside that he fainted...

Aunt Zhang's eyes were suddenly speechless.

He neither controls the outside nor can he control the inside. What is the point of recruiting such a man back?

Just picture that face?

At this time, Ah Zhi raised his head and looked at her with a sincere and serious tone: "Aunt Zhang, do you think it's ready when cooked like this?"

The long and narrow eyes are exceptionally deep. When focused, the color of the pupils is like a pool of water, as if it can suck people in.

The woman swallowed her saliva and suddenly understood Duan Qingqiu a little bit.

If she were ten or twenty years younger, she might be...

"Ahem, ok, ok."

Aunt Zhang's old face heated up and she hurriedly turned around and went to the main room.

Yaoshou, why is a grown man so good-looking?

Ah Zhi was completely unaware of his sin. He moved a small stool and sat in front of the stove. He imitated Duan Qingqiu's usual way of decoction and started to wave his fan to watch the fire.

The light of the fire gradually dried the wet hair on his temples and drove away the chill in his body.

But thinking about the scene just now, my heart still felt cold.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

At first, I actually looked down on Duan Qingqiu.

That kind of disdain has nothing to do with being fat, thin, beautiful or ugly. It simply feels that there is no intersection between them at all.

But reality forced him to stay by the other party's side and compromise.

But slowly, everything changed.

In his eyes, she was no longer a vague outline.

The round eyes with clear black and white, the tip of the small nose, the small pear dimple that is faintly visible when smiling... like the river bank after the tide recedes, the clear appearance is revealed bit by bit.

He loved to see such lively and interesting faces.

I don't want to see that face washed pale by the rain.

The scene kept repeating itself, and my heart felt hot again, and my limbs felt a dull pain.

He subconsciously arched his body and slowly curled up the fingers holding the handle of the fan...

pat.

The fan fell to the ground, and the fan handle turned into powder.

The wind blew and they dispersed.

Inside the house, Xiaoxia and Feng were busy changing clothes.

The coat had absorbed enough water and became very heavy. If the little girl was alone, it would be really difficult to take it off.

Although Ms. Feng looks thin, she is used to doing farm work at home and has quite strong hands.

The two of them cooperated, one supported and the other pulled, and soon the woman was stripped clean.

The graceful curves came into view, and Ms. Feng was surprised: "Xiao, Xiaoqiu, why has she lost so much?! Could it be that she had been seriously ill a long time ago?"

Everyone in the village saw Duan Qingqiu's change.

But as Xiaoxia said before, it is not obvious that she wears a heavy unfitting jacket every day.

Looking at it now, the word "fat" has nothing to do with it. At most, it can be regarded as plump.

"There is no illness!" Xiao Xia immediately clarified, "My sister is very hardworking now, so she has to lose weight. Besides, people in the village have said that my sister was not fat at all when she was a child. It was only after she got sick that she gradually became thinner. The earth has changed, now I am busy with everything, and if I take care of myself properly, it is inevitable that I will become thinner!”

This passage was naturally made up with guesswork, but the little girl felt that with Sister's ability, it was probably true.

Feng nodded, thinking of what happened outside just now, she couldn't help but ask: "How does your brother-in-law treat your sister...?"

"pretty good."

"Auntie means...that aspect."

"In what way?" Xiaoxia blinked her eyes, pretending to be calm on her face, but she was actually a little panicked in her heart.