Farmer’s Blessed Girl

The old doctor withdrew his hand, glanced at the old Zhoutou on the bed with his eyes closed and pretended to be in a coma, and then smiled at Qian Shi: "It's fine, I'll just give him two medicines. As people get older, they have more problems, so quit Great sadness, great joy, great shock and fear.”

The old doctor said with a smile: "Young people may not be able to stand the joys and sorrows, let alone the elderly."

Old Zhou Tou, who doesn't feel how old he is:  …

Seeing that the old doctor was going to go on talking, Lao Zhoutou couldn't help but open his eyes.

Zhou Dalang saw it sharply, and said happily: "Mother, Dad is awake."

Man Bao immediately stuck his head out from behind, and was then pressed back by Zhou Dalang. He felt that his father might not want to see Man Bao's round head at this moment.

Man Bao couldn't help pouting, she clearly woke Dad up, his eyelids moved slightly, obviously he was awake all the time.

Hmph, Dad is pretending to be faint.

Old Zhou Tou was about to sit up when he woke up, and Zhou Dalang quickly supported him and put a pillow behind him.

Old Zhoutou's eyes swept around the room and asked vaguely, "Where's the stuff?"

The old Zhou family knew what he was asking as soon as they heard it. Zhou Dalang looked at Zhou Yilang, who immediately said, "Dad, it's in the room, just behind the screen, would you like to see it?"

The old Zhoutou breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the old doctor, "Excuse me to make a trip, I have nothing to do."

The old doctor nodded in agreement, but was also a little curious, "What did you see? You are surprised, happy, and scared?"

He understands the combination of surprise and joy, and he also understands the combination of surprise and fear, but the combination of three surprises and fear makes him a little dazed.

The old doctor thought that it was because he was not good at learning and misreading the pulse and the wrong face, but now observing the faces of Lao Zhoutou and Lao Zhou's family, he knew that he was not wrong.

Couldn't help but be more curious.

Old Zhou coughed lightly, then held his head and cried out in pain.

The old doctor knew that this was not to be taken as gossip, he smiled and shook his head, and went out with Zhou Dalang with his hands behind his back to prescribe the medicine.

It happened that the old doctor asked carefully before he came. Zhou Dalang said that his father may be dizzy with anger, or he may be dizzy with joy, so he brought some symptomatic medicine with him.

At this time, the prescription was prescribed, and he grabbed two pairs of medicines in the medicine box and gave them to them, and then said: "If the two medicines are not good, let him come to Daji to find me."

Zhou Dalang felt that a pair of medicine was almost enough. Did he know what to ask before seeing his father?

So he responded with a smile and took the scooter to take the old doctor home.

Who knew that the old doctor waved his hand and said, "No, no, since you're here, I'll go see the old lady of the Bai family in a while, and they will take me back home."

"Old Mrs. Bai can't eat anymore?"

The old doctor nodded with a smile, shook his head and said, "The old lady just eats too much meat and can't digest it. It's such a hot day and a bitter summer, so she can't eat."

Zhou Dalang was speechless, it was hard to imagine a scene where he could eat too much meat, but... "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and summer is still bitter?"

"Then do you think it's hot right now?"

Zhou Dalang nodded.

"That's right, the weather is hot and poor diet is common."

Although the old doctor said that there was no need to send it, Zhou Dalang still carried the medicine box and sent the old doctor to Bai's house on the other side of the river before returning home.

Mr. Qian had already boiled the medicine. One medicine was boiled twice, and two medicines could be eaten for two days.

Old Zhou Tou pretended to have a headache for a while, and when he heard that the old doctor was gone, he immediately said to Zhou Lang: "Go, bring the silver to me to see."

Qian glanced at him and said, "Let's go to the main room. It's dark in the room, where can I look good?"

Two boxes of silver were placed in front of Lao Zhoutou. He first glanced at the five ingots of silver in the bookcase, and then looked at the forty-nine neatly arranged in the bamboo box. He reached out and touched it, feeling refreshed. It was cool, so he waved his hand: "Carry it into the house and put it away, and let your mother keep it."

Man Bao immediately reluctantly said, "Father, I earned this, and 40% of it is mine."

Old Zhou Tou glanced at her, "You are so young, what are you doing with so much money? Let your mother keep it for you and use it as a dowry in the future."

Man Bao: "I want to spend money!"

The old Zhoutou said immediately: "I will ask your mother to give you ten pennies, just spend it!"

Manbao's eyes were about to pop out, and he shouted, "No, ten pennies, where is ten pennies enough?"

"Why is it not enough? You are so young. When I was as old as you, how could I have ten pennies to spend?"

"When you were her age, you didn't watch you earn dozens of silver ingots back and forth." Qian said, "Don't hold Man Bao, their farm will also cost money."

Old Zhou Tou remembered, "You already knew about Manbao's harvesting of wheat seeds, so you kept it from me. I believe it's your fault."

Qian looked at him and said nothing.

The old Zhoutou's momentum dropped, and he muttered: "Okay, don't let me know if you don't know it, then, shouldn't that child carry so much money..."

"Okay," Qian said in a soft voice, "Can Man Bao be like an ordinary child? If you break the rules today and don't give her any money, next time she will be able to make money outside without your knowledge. ."

Old Zhou Tou was heartbroken.

Qian Shi said quietly: "This is free money, Man Bao, do the math, how much is 60% of the money you handed over?"

Man Bao had already calculated, "It's three hundred and twenty-four taels."

Old Zhou Tou widened his eyes and touched the silver ingot in his hand without speaking for a long time.

When Zhou Dalang came back from the outside, he saw that everyone was looking around his father. He looked around, not knowing what was wrong, so he could only persuade his father again, "Dad, don't be so angry with Bao Bao, she is not. Make trouble and earn so much money for the family, right?"

With a simple and honest face, he said cheerfully: "With so much money, 60% of them are young or old."

Old Zhoutou rolled his eyes and said, "You guys will enjoy it. Bai Chang is so big, and the seven people together don't earn as much as your sister. Shame!"

Zhou Dalang led his brothers and sisters in silence, but he was not convinced, because Dad, you didn't earn as much as you could.

But Old Zhoutou finally let go, he sighed and said, "Okay, let's share."

He took the lead, "Three hundred and twenty-four taels, right, I'll pick."

He also took out the five silver ingots from Manbao's bookbox and put them in a pile to select them slowly. Manbao looked helpless, "Dad, they all look the same."

Seeing him dawdling, Man Bao shot directly, picked twenty-one silver ingots, and rushed towards him.

Old Zhoutou hurriedly shouted, "More, more."

Man Bao grabbed him and shouted, "Not much, my four achievements are twenty-one, and you have to give me another six taels."

In terms of reckoning, ten old Zhoutou is not a match for Man Bao, and soon he was stunned by Man Bao's reckoning.

Man Bao stuffed twenty-one silver ingots into the bookcase, turned around and reached out to Lao Zhou, "There are still six taels!"