After cheering the sick farmer, I farmed with peace of mind

Thinking of his family, Bai Shuo's eyes turned red. His parents must have known about his accident. Thinking of their sad appearance, Bai Shuo's heart ached unbearably.

But then I thought, what would Zhuang Qingyun do if he could really go back?

Bai Shuo has no memory of the original owner, so he doesn't know anything about this place. If he leaves here, whether he can survive is still open to question, but judging by the surrounding environment and Zhuang Qingyun's injuries, he probably left by himself. It must be difficult to live.

Forget it, let's just make do with it, even if we have a chance to go back in the future, we have to live a good life now, and when I get familiar with the environment and Zhuang Qingyun's injury recovers, I can leave here with peace of mind and find a way to go back.

Anyway, the other party was lying on the bed and couldn't move, and he was not bent, so he had an extra roommate who needed to be taken care of.

Bai Shuo got up, sat on the edge of the bed, put on the straw sandals placed beside the bed, stretched his sore limbs, and said to Zhuang Qingyun: "Lie down for a while, I'll go find something to eat, you are so hurt, is there anyone Prepare medicine for you?"

"There should be some medicine. I can ask my daughter-in-law in Qinghai for it later. She usually helps make the medicine."

"Okay, you..." Before Bai Shuo finished speaking, he heard footsteps coming from the door, and he stopped quietly at the door, as if he wanted to eavesdrop.

Bai Shuo and Zhuang Qingyun looked at each other, both of them were puzzled and did not speak.

After a while, the visitor probably heard no movement, so he began knocking on the door, cursing while knocking.

"Qing Yun's family, what time is it, why don't you hurry up. Are you a pig?"

"You lazy bastard, get up and work quickly, otherwise you won't be able to eat, our farmer doesn't support idlers."

An old woman's sharp voice came from outside, her tone was sour and harsh, and it was hard to get along with it.

Bai Zhuo was about to ask Zhuang Qingyun who was outside, when he saw the man lying on the bed pale, and said with restrained anger: "My mother, don't worry about it."

"Okay." Bai Shuo nodded calmly.

"You are my daughter-in-law, you only need to listen to me, and the rest don't care." Zhuang Qingyun looked at Bai Shuo seriously and said.

Bai Shuo...it's unnecessary.

The knocking on the door continued, and the scolding sounded worse. Bai Shuo was afraid that the old lady would smash the weak door.

"I'd better go out and have a look, there's no way to go on like this."

"it is good."

Bai Shuo sighed, and walked towards the wooden door that was thumping.

"Bai Lele, if you don't open the door again, I'm going to smash it down. What crime did our old farmer do? Not to mention raising a useless piece of shit that can't move, I gave him five taels of silver for his daughter-in-law , I’m actually a slob, it’s noon and I still can’t get up, so open the door quickly.” Zhuang’s mother, Wang Gui’e, scolded without any scruples in a high-pitched voice.

Bai Shuo yanked open the wooden door, and Wang Gui'e almost fell in.

"Okay, Bai Lele, you are lazy and dodging, and you want to kill my old lady, see if I don't kill you little bitch." Wang Gui'e said with a sullen face, and was about to hit Bai Shuo.

Bai Shuo was taken aback, and quickly dodged to avoid the slap coming, not letting Wang Gui'e hit him.

Fuck, this old lady is sick.

Although Bai Shuo, a good socialist youth, always respects the old and loves the young, he has never seen such a shrew-like old woman.

"You still dare to dodge, it's really against you. I'll kill you lose money." Wang Gui'e raised her hand and rushed to beat him again.

"Enough!" A subdued roar prevented Wang Gui'e from slapping Bai Shuo.

"He is my wife." After speaking, because of anger, she began to cough violently.Bai Shuo hurriedly patted his back to comfort him, he was really afraid that Zhuang Qingyun would die of anger, would it be possible that he still has to be a male widow?

Thinking of this title, Bai Shuo felt goosebumps all over his body, thinking that he must find a way to heal Zhuang Qingyun's body and let him live a good life, so that he can have a chance to divorce, otherwise he will not be able to get rid of his status as a husband and wife, and it is very likely that he will get married again. The name of a widow.

Don't look at Wang Gui'e's mean words just now, and she accused Sang and Huai of saying that Zhuang Qingyun is a waste, but when she really faced Zhuang Qingyun, she would never dare to swear. He was also a little scared, after all, he had killed people on the battlefield. Although he was seriously injured and unable to move, he always had an inexplicable aura that made people dare not approach easily.

"I don't care about anything else. If you marry into my farmer, you have to be disciplined by me. Although you are married to a man who can't lay eggs, you still have to listen to my mother-in-law. Now you just enter the door and dare to rush against me the next day. Me, if you don't let me beat him, then don't eat, go to work quickly, wash the dirty clothes, and sweep the yard. Otherwise, don't eat dinner tonight."

Wang Gui'e didn't dare to enter the house again, she stood at the door with a tigerish face, put down her cruel words, gave Bai Shuo a cold look, turned around and left quickly.

Bai Shuo is not afraid of this tricky old woman, but suddenly feels sorry for Zhuang Qingyun who is lying on the bed. This is his biological mother. She hides from a distance like disgust, and is indifferent and has no family affection at all.

It seems that this cheap husband-in-law has a hard time at home.

Bai Shuo sighed and was about to close the door when a 20-year-old woman walked in from the outside. She was not good-looking, but she could only say that her facial features were well-rounded, her skin was the roughness typical of long-term labor in the countryside, and she was wearing a short mended dress. Thick outer shirt, a pair of clear eyes, looks like a shrewd and virtuous man.

The woman held a bowl of steaming soup in her hand, and hurriedly stuffed it to Bai Shuo.

"Second sister-in-law is up. This is the second brother's medicine. I boiled it up, so hurry up and give it to him."

Bai Shuo "..." Damn second sister-in-law.

"Okay, thank you." Bai Shuo took the medicine bowl with a twitching corner of his mouth.

I saw the woman giggling, with a sense of cheerfulness in her laughter, "Sister-in-law, let alone, you look pretty in this red dress." After finishing speaking, she looked around the door and said in a low voice. : "I left food for you, I'll bring it over later, don't let the mother-in-law know, or we will have to quarrel again."

"Thank you." Bai Shuo could see that this person was not malicious, and it would be better if he didn't call him sister-in-law anymore.

"Drink the medicine." He brought the medicine in front of Zhuang Qingyun, without a spoon, he could only half-feed it into the other's mouth, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief after feeding.

Such careful care, my parents have never enjoyed it, so it is cheap for this ancient poor.

In fact, Zhuang Qingyun's most serious injuries were stab wounds on his abdomen and leg wounds. It was no problem to sit up and take medicine by himself, but the bad thing was that Zhuang's father and mother were reluctant to spend money to buy good medicine and invite the doctor in the town He was only willing to spend a few copper coins to invite the barefoot doctor in the village, grabbed some herbs, boiled them and poured them down.

No one took care of him, so the wound was covered all the time. If it hadn't been for the youngest Zhuang Qinghai to find out, and come back from work every day to wash and change his dressings, the wound would have festered and inflamed long ago. Thanks to the fact that it is spring and the weather is still a bit cold.

But even so, Zhuang Qingyun's wound was still infected after all, and he was too weak to sit up with a high fever, and was tossed by Zhuang's mother to put on wedding clothes and get married.