Dressed as a villain's wife

"No trouble." Nanzhi shook his head, with some regret in his tone, for a girl as young as Yueyue...

"I just don't know if that ginseng will come in handy?"

Shen Wenchen asked the next sentence, and stretched out his hand to embrace Nanzhi into his arms.

After they became parents, they also hated to see other dolls suffer. If they could cure Yueyue's disease, it would be considered a merit.

The Erdangjia didn't answer immediately, but took the wooden box and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he nodded, closed the wooden box and put it aside.

"This ginseng is well preserved and has excellent medicinal effects. If it can be made, Yueyue should be able to last until Jiji."

Everyone naturally understood what he meant, Shen Wenchen and Nan Zhi looked at each other, but neither asked that sentence.

They were afraid, afraid of what bad news they would hear.

"What if there is an accident?"

Seeing that no one spoke, the old man beside him slowly opened his mouth.

Since these dolls dare not ask, then he will do this to poke bubbles.

"If there is an accident..." Er Dangjia pursed his lips, glanced at them, and then sighed and uttered the rest of the sentence.

"Yueyue can't live more than two days."

The little girl's health is really poor, and the tuberculosis is extremely dangerous, if she just ignores it, she can live for a month at most.

This ginseng is precious, but her body has long been exhausted, as long as she makes a mistake, there is no room for recovery.

Yuan Bao pouted, tears were about to fall down.

"Second uncle, save Yueyue!"

The little girl wiped her face with one hand, and tugged at the corner of Erdang's clothes with the other.

She knew that the second uncle was the most powerful doctor, and he would definitely be able to cure Yueyue!

"Yuan Bao, Second Uncle has done his best." He is good at taking people's lives, and treating people's diseases is a bit of a specialty. Although his medical skills are good, he is not a fairy after all, and he has no ability to rejuvenate.

The second leader is equally helpless, all he can do is try his best.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, and there was a sudden grunt, and Nanzhi realized that everyone hadn't eaten yet.

The Erdang family didn't care about the money in the private house anymore, and now they were afraid that Yuan Bao would continue to cry, so they hurriedly led the people to the dining hall.

Walking along the way, Shen Wenchen was surprised when he saw the people around him smiling kindly at them.

No way, this village is really the same as it is written in the book, full of kind people who are forced to go up the mountain to become bandits?

Shen Wenchen's face was weird, and his heart was full of disbelief.

After all, such a large cottage, not to mention the excellent terrain, also has a large number of people.

And along the way, most of the men he saw were strong and strong men. If they really wanted to turn against one day, it would only be a huge hidden danger.

In the previous life, they also started suppressing bandits almost at the end of the year. In this life, the court turmoil was suppressed very quickly, but they don't know if this incident will also affect it.

When we arrived at the dining hall, there were only a few people eating porridge there, and the others all went to the field after breakfast.

"Here please, the food in the village is simple, please don't dislike it." The Erdang family motioned for them to serve meals at the window next to them, while he took three steamed buns and a bowl of gruel.

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." The old man chuckled, he had already piled up six steamed buns on the plate, he was struggling to hold the plate with one hand, and he did not forget to bring a large bowl of gruel with the other hand.

Nanzhi's eating habit at the dinner table even had a long-lost familiarity in his heart.

Isn't this canteen the same as their high school canteen?

Dream back to high school!

Shen Wenchen had seen too many strange things along the way, and now he sat down with the rice bowl in his hand, and he still hadn't recovered.

He knows that there are still traversers in the capital, but there should be none in Qingfengzhai...

Where did this canteen come from?

Although many places and even the county government have invited masters to cook every day, but the layout is different from here.

After all, even the windows here are the same as the ones in the school. Could it be that there are also fellow villagers from Nannan in this village?

Seeing that he hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time, the second leader stopped his movements, and only introduced in a low voice: "Brother Shen, this is the canteen in our village. It serves three meals a day, and everyone comes here to eat."

Shen Wenchen came back to his senses, nodded with a smile, picked up a steamed bun and couldn't help sighing.

"This dining hall of yours is really convenient."

Hearing him boast, the smile on the face of the Erdangjia also became a little more complacent.

Their village is one of the best in the surrounding five hundred miles!

"That person came up with it." Xiao Yuanbao suddenly said this in a muffled voice, which made Nanzhi and the others a little confused.

that person?

The smile on Erdangjia's face froze, and he turned to look at the black carbon doll beside him with an expression of disbelief.

Xiao Yuanbao was still eating his rice, muttering, "You were the one who told me when you were drunk."

None of the uncles and aunts in the village told me about that person, only the second uncle, who would tell her something when he was drunk or tried medicine.

She knows that person has long hair, she likes to wear red clothes, she is good-looking, she...

Abandoned myself and Dad.

After breakfast, the second master only asked Yuan Bao to take Nanzhi and the others for a stroll, and before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at the old man.

This old man looks familiar...

Yuan Bao was still gloomy, wanted to see Yueyue, and remembered his second uncle's instructions before he left.

What Yueyue needs now is to recuperate, for fear that she will be frightened.

"Yuan Bao, don't worry too much, Yueyue will be fine." Nan Zhi sat down next to Yuan Bao, and then comforted her.

"Ah."

The little girl's voice was full of tears, she just bent her knees and buried her little face in it.

She was a little scared.

Afraid that something would happen to Yueyue, afraid that Yueyue who always looked at her with a smile would leave.

The little baby has never seen the scene of parting from life and death, but she also knows that after death, people will be put into coffins and buried in the dark ground.

The old man ate eight steamed buns in a row and drank three bowls of porridge. Right now he was resting on the stone bench rubbing his stomach with a full face.

I glanced at them and found that they were very depressed, so I slowly opened my mouth.

"Little girl, have you brought what the brat gave you?"

Nan Zhi turned her head and looked at the old man in a daze for a moment.

"When your restaurant opened, didn't that brat give you a big gift?"

Realizing that he should be talking about Xiao He, Nan Zhi hurriedly took something out of his arms.

"I brought it, took it."

She asked her father to make her a small wooden box, which was just used to put those things.

Ever since she experienced the escape from the wilderness, she always carries some money with her wherever she goes.

Besides, Xiao He gave this, although she didn't know the purpose, but she also knew that since he would take it out for herself, it meant it would be of great use, so she carried it with her wherever she went.

"Just bring it on." The old man stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction.

On the mountain road towards Qingfengzhai, a small figure came on horseback, the horse's hoof kicked up dust and landed on his hair.