Reborn Little Husband Farming

On a drizzling morning, a majestic horse came rattling with a cart, and finally stopped at the gate of a small house.

The groom got out of the car and knocked on the door lightly. Not long after, a boy in a blue shirt opened the door, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

"May I ask who you are?" Mo Guang asked suspiciously, his family probably didn't know any dignitaries, but the car was not something ordinary people could afford.

The groom said: "My master has been ill for the past few days. I would like to ask Dr. Mo to take a look. I wonder if it is convenient for the master?"

Mo Guang hesitated for a while, then asked, "What is your master's name?"

"Master Yang of Ziyun Mansion."

After listening, Ah Yan, who was running around, asked his mother if they wanted people to come in, and Azu should be in the medicine garden at this time, without the permission of adults, Mo Guang really dared not let people in at will.

A suppressed cough came from the carriage, and Mo Guang frowned. It was obvious that the sound was an old disease that had accumulated for many years, and it was getting worse recently.

Hearing people kept coughing, whether Azu would come out in a while, Mo Guang hesitated and said: "Your master must have hurt his lungs many years ago, not typhoid fever, can you let me see?"

The groom was stunned for a while before saying: "I'll ask the master."

"Cough! No need, let someone come over." The slightly rough voice made Mo Guang inexplicably think of his father, and the tone really resembled it.

Mo Guang walked over unhurriedly. When the person inside opened the curtain, he was stunned for a while. This person really looks like... No, no, Dad is the son of Azu.

After shaking his head, Mo Guang asked softly, "Have you felt more and more tired recently, with bloody sputum in your cough, loss of appetite, irritability and insomnia easily?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Fu Aotian's eyes, he could be so clear without feeling his pulse, but he knew it after hearing him cough a few times and seeing his face?If it was an experienced old doctor in front of him, he would not be so surprised. The problem is that this person is a half-grown boy, even if he is tall, he can't ignore this slightly immature face.

"That's true. Can the little doctor cure it?"

Yang Ye on the side didn't quite agree with Fu Aotian's decision at first, but after seeing that he really has two brushes, his distrust in his heart dropped a lot.

Mo Guang shook his head, "With all due respect, if your injury had been treated by a better doctor at that time, it would have healed well. Even if it did not heal after taking the appropriate medicine, your body would not collapse within a year or two." So fast, now I can only raise it, if I want to cure it, I am afraid it is impossible."

"What did you say!" Yang Ye, who had always been calm, couldn't help being angry when he heard the news.

"Ahem..." Fu Aoxiong grabbed Yang Ye's excited hand, "Little Four."

Yang Ye pursed his lips, and finally turned his face away and said nothing.

Although Mo Guang felt that Fu Aoxiong's aura was compelling, he was used to his father, and in his heart there was nothing scarier than his father's look, so even if he was yelled at by Yang Ye, he could feel Fu Aoxiong's outward aura , nor trembling with fear.

Seeing people with clear eyes, Fu Aoxiong didn't flinch like ordinary teenagers, his eyes were full of admiration.

"It may also be that my medical skills are not good. I will ask Azu to look at it later. Now I will give you the needle. If you cough up again, you will probably bleed again." Mo Guang took out a small bag from his waist. Mo Fang taught that as a doctor, you must carry a pack of needles with you, in case you are too late to save someone in an emergency.

"Hmm...cough cough!"

Mo Guang opened the cloth bag and said to Yang Ye, "Please take the fire pocket."

Yang Ye suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and held the fire pocket according to Mo Guang's words.

Blowing on the fire, he picked up the silver needles and quickly passed them over the flames once, and penetrated into each acupuncture point of Fu Aoxiong. Sweat on the forehead.

Fu Aoxiong breathed out a turbid breath, his body did feel better, and the way he looked at Mo Guang was not the same as before. If it was admiration before, it is amazement now. This person will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future.

"Master, Ma'am told someone to come in." Ah Yan said from outside the carriage.

"Okay, wait a minute." Mo Guang quickly withdrew the needle again, and said, "Do you feel better?"

"Thank you, young master." Fu Aoxiong nodded honestly.

After hearing this, Yang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to someone, he didn't guarantee what he would do.

Mo Guang smiled and said: "It's fine if you feel better, please go in and talk, Azu should be done with his work." This is the needle he injected alone, without Azu's guidance, finger strength and inner strength are still lacking.Of course, he can't say this, in case the patient is too worried, it would be unbeautiful to aggravate the condition.

"Young Master Lao will lead the way."

Several people entered the door one after the other, Ah Yan took the groom to unload the carriage, while Mo Guang led Fu Aoxiong and Yang Ye towards the lobby.

"Do you practice martial arts at home?" Fu Aoxiong looked at the wooden stakes and targets in the yard, and asked in surprise, most people would not do such things, and these things were made very standard.

Mo Guang hummed, "Father did this last night." He said with pride in his eyes.

"It seems that your father stayed in the military camp."

Mo Guang smiled and didn't talk. He didn't want to reveal too much information about his family to outsiders.

"You two have a cup of hot water here, I'll call Azu."

"It's work."

Mo Guang smiled politely and walked towards the backyard.

Li Li, who went into the space early in the morning to harvest all kinds of fruits, shook off his sweat. The dark blue blouse was slightly opened, and Luo Wangshu glanced at the muscles, hey, people are really pissed off compared to others.

There were more than a dozen baskets of fruits, including strawberries, peaches, apples, oranges and watermelons, plus a few lemons. Li Li really wanted to ask how he could eat so much at once.

Luo Wangshu said that it is shameful to waste food when making jam, but for the sake of delicious jam, let’s just waste a few experiments.

Naturally, you won’t take out all the fruits, just take out the test product, and make strawberry jam first, after all, there are the most strawberries.

The two happily left the space. Mo Li had already taken a bath in it. Anyway, the river water was flowing and had some warmth.Luo Wangshu is not afraid that he will get dirty or catch a cold, and it is healthier to wash in the river water.Um?What seems wrong?

"It seems to be pickled with salt first, and then...you can figure it out, add some lemon juice, and finally it will become delicious jam." Luo Wangshu pointed out a way for Mo Li, but this way It seems that it is not easy to go.

Accustomed to his daughter-in-law's incomplete ideas from time to time, Li Li had no choice but to use his existing knowledge to perfect it. He had no choice but to find what his daughter-in-law liked to eat, even if it was the meat of rare animals, let alone a jam?

"By the way, you should go to the lobby to see the people who came. In case Azu can't cure them and they want to beat someone, it's good to have a helper." Luo Wangshu said as he ate a strawberry, he suddenly felt that it was necessary Get a thug back.

In fact, Luo Wangshu's worry is not unreasonable. Mo Fang has a bad temper, and if he is cured, he will say something. If he can't be cured, and Ah Yan said that the other party is a high-ranking official, there is a high possibility that he will pinch him and let people pass by. It looks better.

Li Li put a basket of test products—strawberries on the table and went out after a few instructions. On the way, he rubbed his twitching eyelids. Why did he always feel that something was going on?