After the little cannon fodder was reborn, he chose the villain childhood sweetheart

Doctor Bai gave Bai He's hands a simple treatment and was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Ganoderma..." Doctor Bai was reluctant to recall, but he said slowly, "A month ago, Bai He heard from somewhere that the wealthy Liu family in the town was collecting Ganoderma. A hundred-year-old Ganoderma can be sold for two hundred taels. Even if it is less than a hundred years old, it can be sold for dozens of taels."

"After hearing the news, my son came to the clinic to ask me for Ganoderma lucidum."

"But how can a hundred-year-old Ganoderma be so easy to get?" Doctor Bai shook his head and said, "I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have only seen three hundred-year-old Ganoderma, and they were all bought by powerful nobles in the county."

"In recent years, there are fewer and fewer Ganoderma lucidum, and the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum has not been seen for seven or eight years. This evil boy threatened me to go find Ganoderma lucidum quickly. If I can't find it, then..."

Doctor Bai didn't continue.

Jiang Wan did not embarrass him. She comforted him, "Doctor Bai, don't think too much. After tonight, I believe your son will be much more obedient and will not worry about Lingzhi anymore."

"I hope so."

Jiang Wan said goodbye to Doctor Bai and walked out of the room.

It turns out that someone in the town is buying Ganoderma lucidum at a high price.

No wonder that scumbag Zhang Caijin tricked the original owner into going to the mountains to pick Ganoderma lucidum.

A hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum can be sold for two hundred taels.

If Jiang Wan could pick one, she would never have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

Jiang Wan walked into the main room while wondering when to go into the mountains to pick Ganoderma lucidum.

As soon as she walked into the house, Jiang Wan smelled the fragrance of food, and her stomach rumbled at the same time.

Xie Lan brought a bowl of food to Jiang Weiran and he sat at the table to eat.

He just happened to hear the sound of Jiang Wan's stomach growling.

"…Is there any food for me?"

Jiang Wan walked to the table very shamelessly and looked around at the dishes on the table.

A plate of braised meat, a plate of green vegetables, and the staple food is brown rice. The dish is simple but nutritionally balanced.

When Jiang Weiran heard that Jiang Wan hadn't eaten, he immediately said, "Wan'er, Dad is full. There's still a lot left in Dad's bowl. If you don't mind, you can have it."

Jiang Wanxiao's eyes curved, and just as she was about to take the bowl, Xie Lan said coldly: "Uncle, your bowl of chicken soup porridge is specially bought for you. I'm afraid your cousin can't eat it."

Chicken soup porridge?

Jiang Wan swallowed.

Although she wanted to eat, she held back, "Dad, Xie Lan is right, you should eat. You are a patient and need more nutrition."

After saying that, she turned to look at Xie Lan, "You only bought your own amount, but... you didn't buy more?"

"what do you say?"

Xie Lan replied her with three words stiffly.

Jiang Wan curled her lips and said, "If you don't have it, then don't buy it myself. I have money."

When Xie Lan heard her mention money, he said lightly, "Are you willing to spend it yourself?"

Jiang Wan heard a hint of sarcasm.

"If I don't spend it on myself, who else can I spend it on? Oh, I'll spend it on my dad."

She said to Jiang Weiran, "Dad, do you want some snacks?"

"Snacks?" Jiang Weiran was a little confused. "Wan'er, why are you eating snacks for no reason?"

Jiang Wan said, "Dad, you are sick now, you must eat something good to replenish your body. I will buy you some snacks so that you can eat something to relieve your fatigue when you are bored."

Before Jiang Weiran could refuse, Xie Lan spoke.

"What time is it now? Apart from the gambling houses and the brothel, no other shops are open on the street. What snacks do you want to buy?"

Jiang Wan suddenly remembered that she had traveled into a book, and it was the ancient time. Unlike the modern times, there were still roadside stalls at twelve o'clock in the evening.

"All right……"

Just as she retracted her foot, Xie Lan said again: "You have that much spare money to buy snacks, you shouldn't..."

"Xie Lan!" Jiang Wan interrupted him, snatched the chopsticks from his hand, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Why don't you eat? Eat quickly, or the food will get cold. I'll go borrow some rice from Doctor Bai to cook."

Jiang Wan didn't want Xie Lan to talk about her borrowing money in front of Jiang Weiran.

Otherwise, Jiang Weiran would have to worry about money again, which would be detrimental to his recovery.

Xie Lan did not expect Jiang Wan to do such a thing, and it took her several seconds to come back to her senses.

“…No need, I’m full.”

In the end, Xie Lan did not open his mouth to eat the piece of meat that Jiang Wan picked up.

He stood up, his thin but not frail body facing the candlelight, and the large shadow he cast completely enveloped Jiang Wan opposite him.

Jiang Wan looked up at him, "Are you serious?"

Xie Lan glanced at her and walked to the inner courtyard without saying a word.

Jiang Wan didn't care whether Xie Lan was real or not. She took the bowl and chopsticks from Xie Lan and started to eat.

After making a fuss at Jiang's house all afternoon, she came to Furentang and fought with Bai He again. She was already starving.

I have been exercising too much these past two days. If I don't eat enough, my frail body might not be able to handle it.

After Jiang Wan had eaten and drunk her fill, she also washed the dishes.

After all, it was Xie Lan who bought the meal, so she couldn't ask others to clean up the dishes.

After everything was packed up, Jiang Wan felt tired.

She fell asleep on the side of Jiang Weiran's bed last night and felt sore all over when she woke up.

She didn't want to sleep on her stomach again tonight, so at least she could find a bed to lie on.

Jiang Wan walked around the backyard and found that both rooms were occupied. The little medicine boy in the store was hiding in the room and had never come out.

Jiang Wan had no choice but to push open the utility room and try to spend the night there.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, Xie Lan was sitting inside silently.

Jiang Wan's hand holding the oil lamp shook and he almost dropped it to the ground.

"!"

"You scared me to death! Xie Lan, what are you doing sitting in a dark room in the middle of the night? And you didn't even turn on the light! Don't you know that scaring others can kill them?!"

Jiang Wan patted his chest with his hands, constantly trying to calm himself down.

Fortunately, she is brave, otherwise she would have been scared.

Xie Lan looked at her quietly.

The oil lamp had a limited lighting range and could only illuminate the lower half of Xie Lan's face.

Xie Lan's facial features were impeccable, with slanted eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and lips as red as rouge.

He is a typical person with eyebrows pressing down on his eyes, so when he looks at people, there is a strong sense of oppression.

Even though she could only see the lower half of his face, Jiang Wan could still feel his slightly cold gaze.

"Xie Lan?"

Jiang Wan tried to call out.

Xie Lan in the book is very scheming at a young age and never shows it, so Jiang Wan cannot guess what he is planning.

"What day is the day after tomorrow?"

"the day after tomorrow?"

Jiang Wan tried to recall, "We are all going home the day after tomorrow, right? Oh, I didn't tell you that Wang Datou will come to pick us up tomorrow. I think Dad's fever has subsided, so it's time to go back. It's not convenient to always stay in town."

Xie Lan was silent.

Jiang Wan asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Am I wrong? Or is the day after tomorrow an important day?"

"……no."

Xie Lan denied it, but his tone was much colder, "I will sleep on the bed in the first half of the night, and you sleep in the second half."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wan picked up the oil lamp and walked two steps inside, where he found a simply made bed.

She said happily, "Okay! Don't regret it! I'll call you when the time comes, don't lie in bed!"

"..."

Xie Lan ignored her and leaned against the wall, folded his arms across his chest and closed his eyes.