My system has a field

Chapter 7
In the courtyard structure that my grandfather designed when he was young, there are only three houses that actually lived there.The first two adobe houses on the right are the only property left by Kuang Xiucai to his children
After the third uncle tore down the adobe-brick house, he rebuilt a brick house, but the door faced the outside. The third aunt later told people that she was too lazy to meet the second aunt's enemy, and she was extremely jealous.

So when Kuang Dejun returned to the two adobe brick houses with his hands and feet covered in plaster, the first people who saw him were his second uncle and second aunt.

"Hey, hello," Second Aunt Liu Di'nv pursed at Kuang Xiuchang, who was smoking heavily, and motioned him to look at the gate of the courtyard.

"Second Uncle, Second Aunt!" Kuang Dejun greeted from afar.

"Oh, the Germans are back." Kuang Xiuchang opened the door for him. There was dust everywhere in the house. No one had lived in the house for most of the year, and there was a musty smell in the air.

"A few days ago, the hospital called to arrange someone to take care of you. How could you go away?" Kuang Xiuchang said humbly, "How is your recovery?" It seems that you can come back by train from other provinces, so it shouldn't be a big problem .

"In a short period of time, I may not be able to do heavy work, so I will go home to recuperate. I can't afford it for hundreds of dollars a day in the hospital." Kuang Dejun replied to the second uncle, several uncles, only the second uncle would care a little Take a look at yourself.

"Desheng, aren't you at home?" Kuang Desheng is the eldest son of Kuang Xiuchang, two years younger than Kuang Dejun, 23 years old, but he married Qin Yue'e from Renfeng Town three years ago, and gave birth to a daughter, Lingling. age.

"Take a break, I'll call him, help you clean up, and cook something for you." After the second uncle finished speaking, he went out and walked to the opposite side.

Kuang Yibin left two mud houses for each of his sons. The second uncle has two sons. Kuang Desheng is going to get married, so the house is not enough.The fourth uncle, Kuang Xiulin, built a new house. The old house was idle, and Kuang Dejun borrowed it to build a new house.

"Second uncle, you don't need to disturb them." The relationship between Kuang Dejun and his cousins ​​can be said to be a bit estranged. For example, the third uncle's sons Detian and Deyuan, although they work outside with themselves, their indifferent attitude after the accident Really chilling.

"You want us to serve him, there's no way!" Qin Yue'e roared from the opposite side.

Maybe the second uncle wants to ask her to come over and help him clean up and get some food.

Kuang Dejun sighed, fastened the wooden door, shook the mat on the bed to clean the dust, spread out the quilt he carried with him, and lay down on it.

After a while, I heard an old voice outside the door asking: "German, are you back?" There were also several coughs.It's grandpa, Kuang Yibin.

Kuang Dejun opened the door and welcomed his grandfather in. The old man looked at his hands and feet wrapped in plaster, and burst into tears: "Dejun, why are you so careless? If there is something good or bad, what should you do? Cough, cough..."

The old man has suffered from smoking, but his physical functions are not bad in other aspects.Kuang Dejun saw that his grandfather had a bad cough, found a box of cough drops from his bag, took out a few, and said, "Come on, grandpa, I bought a box of cough drops for you, take a few." He poured a glass of it. Lingquan water, let the old man swallow it.

Along with grandpa, there is also a black dog "Leopard".When it saw Kuang Dejun, it began to wag its tail and beg for favors. Kuang Dejun stroked its jet-black hair and praised, "I haven't seen you for half a year. The leopard has grown a lot."

Kuang Yibin said: "The leopard has helped me a lot. It goes up to the mountain with me every day to raise chickens."

Kuang Dejun comforted his grandfather and said, "I'm fine, my hands and feet are almost recovered." He stood up and stretched out his arms and legs to show his grandfather.

"It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay," Kuang Yibin said repeatedly.

The father and father chatted about other things. After sending the grandfather away, Kuang Dejun sent several messages, one to Li Jian and the other to Liu Xiaoying, telling them that they were back home and everything was safe.

"I'm home so soon, isn't your home in a deep mountain and old forest?" Dandelion replied in seconds.

"Who told you that my home is in the deep mountains and old forests, the Beijing-Kowloon Railway passes by my door, the Yuedu River is less than a kilometer away from our house, and the expressway is only a 3-minute drive away." Shennong's disciples sent a few pictures of the scenery of their hometown.

"Lao Kuang, let me tell you something. Vice President Xu and Dr. Wang have been studying your condition all day long. Why did you get better so quickly? They asked me several times about how I treated you with herbal medicine. Tell them, you won't blame me." Dandelion sent a look of shame.

"Why am I blaming you? It's what it is. With your hospital, can my illness be cured so quickly and so quickly?" Shennong's disciple felt that Dandelion called him Lao Kuang, which sounded very pleasant to his ears.

Li Jian also replied: "Just go back and pay attention to your body." Li Jian is a down-to-earth person and usually doesn't talk much.

At this time, there was a jingle sound on WeChat: Sanqi has approved your friend application, and you can chat.

"Mr. Mo, hello."

"Call me Xiao Mo or Lao Mo, the secretary or the Sanqi guy. Don't call me the boss, it sounds awkward." The Sanqi guy immediately sent an emoji over.

"Call me Master. If I plant medicinal materials in the future, I will rely on your guidance." The disciple of Shennong said.

"With Mr. Chen's support, don't worry about not making money. I used to rely on Mr. Chen for guidance, and now I am assigned by Mr. Chen to help you. Call me senior brother." Sanqi seems to be very strict in doing things.

"Hehe, senior brother is also good, it seems closer."

"I'll send you some information and videos about planting medicinal materials. Planting medicinal materials should be based on the local climate, environment, and soil conditions. Don't worry, just get to know it slowly,"

The night in the countryside is really quiet. In the morning, the water vapor from the surface of the Yuedu River floats over the tile-roofed houses in bursts.

The first thing Kuang Dejun did after waking up was to sit at the door with a small hammer and break the plaster cast on his arm.

In the hospital, Dr. Wang refused to let him put on a plaster cast. When he returned to the countryside, he was separated by hundreds of kilometers, and I still listened to you.

"Uncle, are you knocking on plaster?" An immature face poked into the doorway, and Kuang Desheng's youngest daughter, Lingling, opened a pair of curious eyes.

"Lingling, come in, Uncle will give you candies." He bought some candies on the way and planned to give them to her when he came back, but he came back late last night.

"My mother will scold me," the little girl timidly took a piece of candy, stuffed it into her pocket, and breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see her mother when she turned her head.

Kuang Dejun gently dropped the plaster cast on his arm.

"Uncle, is it easy to knock?" the little girl asked sweetly.

"Come here, Lingling, Uncle asked you to tap, it's fun." Kuang Dejun took her little hand, raised a small hammer, and tapped lightly.

"Flop..." The plaster splashed in all directions, and the little girl giggled.

"Lingling, what are you doing?" There was a sudden roar outside the door, and a woman rushed in like a mad dog and carried little Lingling out of the Kuangde Army's gate.

He could hear Qin Yue'e cracking, and greeted the little girl's buttocks: "Tell you to run around, disobedient, who told you to touch his little hammer, he is worried that he can't find a reason to find someone to pay, wait for him You said you hurt us, didn't you hurt us?"

Kuang Dejun felt as if he had eaten a bitter gourd.As for the thing, the shrew wouldn't splash to such an extent.

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