Different generation married man

Normally, according to Zhuo Yan's temperament, he threw the medicine and left. Anyway, such a small injury can't kill anyone.

But that large piece of bruised and bruised blood was shining brightly in front of his eyes, and it was blocking his eyes.

So two people, one insisted on rubbing medicine on Su Mo, saying that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.One is afraid of the pain, and would rather be disabled for a few more days than suffer this crime, so he huddles in the corner of the bed and cannot survive.

Finally, Zhuo Yan's patience ran out, and he simply reached out and grabbed Su Mo's uninjured leg, and dragged him out.

Su Mo was so frightened that he screamed and kicked Zhuo Yan with his other leg without hesitation, forgetting about the injury on his leg.

Zhuo Yan grabbed one of his feet with one hand, and poked him in an unknown place with the other. Then Su Mo's whole body went limp, and he fell on the bed weakly, unable to move.

It took me a long time to react, "Wow, what is this? Acupuncture?"

Zhuo Yan just said, "Be patient, it will be fine soon."

Su Mo finally realized what was going on, "Hey, wait a minute..."

Before he could say anything, Zhuo Yan poured the medicine into the palm of his hand and pressed it directly on Su Mo's bruised skin.

then……

It was a scream like killing a pig, "Ah..."

Mrs. Wang was busy in the kitchen, and when she heard the sound, she was so frightened that she dropped the spatula in her hand, picked it up, cleaned it, and continued cooking.

But I was thinking in my heart, young people are really energetic, I will cook some light food later, and I will use it later when the Lord gets up.

After a stick of incense, Zhuo Yan withdrew his hand, wiped his hands slowly with a handkerchief, put the medicine back in the cabinet, and said to Su Mo, who looked like a dead body on the bed, "Wipe once a day from now on, and it should be almost fine in three or four days. , don't run around these days."

After speaking, he pushed the wheelchair out again, leaving Su Mo lying on the bed motionless, his eyes were red with tears, his hair was messed up and panting slightly, those who didn't know thought that What's up.

Although the acupoints were unlocked by Zhuo Yan, Su Mo's whole body was still limp and unable to use his strength.After the calf was kneaded vigorously, it was sore, painful and numb, and the sour feeling went all the way to the bones. Su Mo could only lie on the bed and wait silently for the numbness to go away.

He slammed off the bed hard, hating in his heart that he dared to tease my young master like this, just wait for me.

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In the next few days, Su Mo finally calmed down.

There are two people in the family, one is disabled and the other is half disabled. As if competing with each other, one person dominates one side of the stone table.

One is holding a book, and with a cup of hot tea on the table, he can sit quietly for a whole day, while the other has a bunch of snacks in front of him, and he can't stop eating.

The stone table in the courtyard was slowly polished by Zhuo Yan's father when he was alive. The shape is irregular, and it is placed against the side of the courtyard wall.

There is a camphor tree outside the courtyard wall, with dense branches and leaves stretching over the top of the wall. The spring sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, casting a mottled light and shadow, suddenly there is an illusion of quiet time.

Su Mo bit his snacks one by one, and his eyes involuntarily slipped to Zhuo Yan again.

Zhuo Yan quietly flipped the pages of the book in his hand, slightly drooping his brows and narrowing his eyes, like a satiated beast taking an afternoon nap in the spring sun, carefully restraining its claws and claws.A little bit of killing spirit was lost, and a little bit of gentleness and tranquility was added.

Su Mo's heart trembled when he saw it for a long time. After watching for a long time, he sighed faintly. This kind of top quality is his favorite everywhere, but he just has the heart but not the guts.

He sighed melancholy again, and put his face on the table in boredom, rolling around in boredom.

At this time, Wang Xiao came to him for advice.

Aunt Wang's youngest son, Wang You, took a few more pills after his fever subsided that day, and he was almost healed, but Aunt Wang detained him in the room on the grounds that he couldn't see the wind.

Wang Zou was not idle either, he cleaned up the two acres of wasteland allocated to Zhuo Yan by the uncle of the Zhuo family, and came to ask Su Mo what he wanted to plant.

Su Mo pointed at the stone table and felt that his head was big, and he had never planted land before, so how did he know what to plant?Suddenly, I admire the protagonists in those novels very much. They can dress casually, farm and do business, and play house and palace.

Compared to them, he is like a piece of trash, hey...

With great heartbreak, he looked at Wang Xiao who was standing respectfully in front of him, waiting for an answer, and then at Zhuo Yan who was sitting on the side, seriously flipping through the book without turning his eyes.Su Mo suddenly felt angry, this land is not his, why should he worry about it alone?

Adhering to the habit of making it difficult for me and everyone else, Su Mo stretched out his foot and lightly kicked the person opposite, and said, "What do you want to grow in the field?"

Zhuo Yan turned over a page of the book without even raising his eyelids, and said trustingly, "The man is in charge of the exterior, and the woman [Twins] is in charge of the interior. You can decide these matters, and I have no objection."

"..." Su Mo choked his breath in his throat, so he couldn't choke himself.When Jing Zhuoyan mentioned it, he thought of his position in this world, and his heart vomited to death.

God damn it, the male leads the outside and the female leads the inside, it's just a fake marriage, my young master has nothing to do with you, okay?

Just as he was about to choke back, he saw Wang Hao still standing in front of him. He thought that no matter what, he couldn't lose face in front of his servants, so he swallowed his anger again, and asked Wang Hao pretendingly, "Where are those places?" How is the soil?"

Wang Zou said, "The two acres of land are all sandy land. If it is used to grow food, the harvest will be very low. It is better to grow radishes."

"Sand!" Su Mo tapped his fingers lightly, trying to figure out what was suitable for planting in sand.

After much deliberation, only sweet potatoes and potatoes are more suitable for food. The sandy land has good water and does not squeeze the growth space. The sweet potatoes and potatoes grown are both large.

Moreover, he happened to have these two things in his ring, so he could take them out as seeds, and when he found a time, he would take out some sweet potatoes and potatoes and throw them into the dowry box.

Then he said to Wang Zou, "I'm not busy with this matter, I'll think about it first."

Wang Xiao stepped back and went up the mountain to cut firewood with a machete. Su Mo was very glad that he had bought the man back that day, otherwise he would have to do all these things, and he would not be exhausted. .

Not long after Wang Xiao left, someone knocked on the door.

Su Mo hopped on one leg to open the door. Uncle Li and Li An stood outside, each carrying a load, dustpan and shelf.

Li An was tall and big, but he looked a little shy, and when he saw Su Mo coming out, he smiled and said, "Su Xiaolang, you have finished all the things you made, and my father and I will bring them to you.

Su Mo smiled and said, "So it's Uncle Li and Brother An, please come in."

The two walked in with their belongings, and Li An asked, "Su Xiaolang, where do you put your things?"

"Just put it in the yard."

Su Mo asked Aunt Wang to pour herbal tea for the two, and brought a stool for the two to sit and rest for a while, before jumping into the room to get the money.

The Li family father and son were not polite either. After thanking them, they took the tea and drank it all. Seeing Zhuo Yan sitting in the yard reading a book, Uncle Li asked, "Boy Zhuo Yan, are you feeling better?"

When Zhuo Yan was pulled back with a bullock cart, everyone thought he would not survive because of the injuries all over his body, but unexpectedly he survived.Although the leg was not saved, it was considered a blessing from the ancestors to survive.

"Thank you uncle for your concern, it's almost better now." Although Zhuo Yan still had a straight face, there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Uncle Li nodded, "Your family Su Xiaolang is not bad, live well, life will always get better and better."

Zhuo Yan still knew about Uncle Li's personality, he was reticent, but he was also a rare understanding person in Shanghegou, but he didn't expect him to have such a good impression of Su Mo, which surprised Zhuo Yan.

Zhuo Yan said vaguely, "Yes."

As for the matter between him and Su Mo, there is no solution for a while, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

"Uncle Li has a total of 490 Wen coins here, please order." Just as he was speaking, Su Mo jumped out, packed the copper coins he had prepared earlier in the morning in a cloth bag, and handed them to Uncle Li.

Uncle Li took the money, bid farewell to Li An and left. Before leaving, he asked Su Mo to come to him for whatever he wanted to do in the future.

Su Mo responded with a smile.

Seeing that he brought back so many dustpans, Zhuo Yan was puzzled, and asked, "Why are you making so many dustpans?"

"I'll find out in a few days." Su Mo put it off.

Then I asked Aunt Wang to move these dustpans to the well to clean them, and then put them on the tripod one by one, and put them against the other side of the wall.

Now that everything is ready, it is only due to Dongfeng. Once his legs are healed, he can start making maltose.

After Su Mo fully recovered from his injury, it was already mid-April, and the wheat field was golden.

As the breeze blows, there are waves of golden waves, one wave after another, like a golden ocean, which looks very spectacular.

Su Mo had never seen such a scene before, and he was fascinated by it for a while. He only found out after asking Aunt Wang that the wheat is now ripe and it is the harvest season.

In the countryside and mountains, farmers bent over and waved sickles to cut off the wheat. Although the sun was blinding their eyes, their faces were covered with sweat, and the wheat awns cut their skin, they couldn't stop the smile on their faces.

After harvesting, it is threshing, shelling, blowing sand, drying, and finally putting it into the warehouse. This means that the hard work of more than half a year has finally paid off.

Having enough food also means that in the next six months, life will be much better. You can save more money without going hungry, and maybe you can buy some more land in a few years.

People in this era don't ask for much, but three meals for food and clothing.

The work outside was in full swing, but Zhuo Yan had no land, so he became the most leisurely one.

Everyone thought that this year would be a bumper harvest, but accidents always caught people off guard and made people feel desperate.

When the wheat was about to dry and be harvested into the granary, a heavy rain fell from the sky. Although everyone tried their best to rush to harvest, a large part of the wheat still got rained.

Then it rained for two consecutive days. Although the sun came out later and the wheat was dried and harvested again, the part of the wheat that was drenched in the rain still germinated.

The germinated wheat cannot be eaten or stored. If it is covered for a long time, it will become moldy, and it cannot even be fed to pigs.

Fortunately, the area affected by the disaster was not large, and only a few villages in Zhishan County suffered disasters.

This change cast a heavy shadow over everyone's heart.

The originally beaming smile was replaced by melancholy.