After time travel, the system allowed me to keep learning

Gong Ruixue, who was immersed in her own work, felt a hot gaze and turned her head to meet a pair of deep eyes that did not match her age.

"Xiao Taozi, are you practicing how to suture my wounds?" Ling Jing felt a little embarrassed when Gong Ruixue stared at her and asked first.

Gong Ruixue frowned and asked, "How do you know my name is Xiao Taozi? My parents have only called me Da Ya for the past two days."

Ling Jing coughed awkwardly against his lips: "I saw a Tao Zi birthmark behind your ear, so I called you Xiao Tao Zi. Mainly because I felt that the name Da Ya was not appropriate for you."

Gong Ruixue's eyes lit up and she gave Ling Jing a thumbs up: "A good brother has a good eye! From now on, you will be my half-brother!"

Ling Jing didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only laugh twice.

"Ah, by the way, treatment requires the patient's consent. I was practicing suturing your wounds just now, and I plan to treat you tomorrow. Many of your wounds have begun to rot, and if they are not treated in time, the impact will be expanded. But I still have to make it clear to you that this is my first time doing it, and it may be painful or ugly. Can you accept my treatment?" Gong Ruixue looked at Ling Jing seriously.

Ling Jing looked at the serious expression on the girl's face, and couldn't help but straighten her expression, and said formally: "I can agree to accept your treatment, but I have a few questions that I am really curious about. Can you help me answer them?"

Seeing that Gong Ruixue was very embarrassed and nodded reluctantly, Ling Jing suddenly felt a little funny: "What is that meat, and why are the wounds so lifelike? What kind of metal are the tools you use, and why are they so sharp and delicate? What kind of metal are you using? Who taught you medical skills, why have I never seen them?"

Gong Ruixue scratched her chin, looking a little troubled. After thinking for a while, she punched the palm of her hand as if she had made up her mind. She approached Ling Jing and said in a small voice: "These are all related to the secrets of our family. Seeing as you are now mine, For the sake of my brother, I will reluctantly tell you. I am not afraid that you will tell anyone. If you dare to tell others, you will definitely be punished by heaven!"

Gong Ruixue looked serious, beckoning Ling Jing to come closer, and even peeked out the door furtively.

Ling Jing reluctantly moved closer and heard Gong Ruixue say: "The three people in my family are from heaven and come down to earth to save people in need. Things are things from heaven, and medical skills are heaven's techniques. You must not tell others, I am that person The Queen Mother is the peach fairy in the peach garden, my mother is... Hey, why don't you listen to what others say? You don't believe me when I say I'm serious, look at you!"

Ling Jing had already ignored Gong Ruixue. He lay down and covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as peacefully as if he was about to drive west with him.

Gong Ruixue rolled her eyes, went back to the table, sorted out several pieces of pork, took out a small notebook and the pheasant quill her father had carefully selected for her at noon, and began to summarize herself and her perfect score. gap, and strive to be the most perfect tomorrow.

When the time returned to noon, Gong and his colleagues went to Aunt Yu's house after dinner. Then it suddenly occurred to me that the bed at home had always been a mattress pad on a pile of hay. Hay easily attracts insects, and if it gets wet, it will rot and even become a mouse nest. Why not take this opportunity to go up the mountain and cut some wood to build a frame for the two beds at home? First, make a higher frame to use as an operating bed for my daughter tomorrow. When it is done, we can then saw the frame short to make a bed. The sawed bed legs can still be used. Make a stool. There just happens to be an extra person at home, so I'm afraid there won't be enough stools.

With that in mind, I did it. Gong Hetong went home, took the ax and went to the back mountain. Lin Baodi, the widow of the old Wu family, looked at Gong Hetong's tall and straight back, rolled her eyes, and followed him with a basket in her arms.

Gong Hetong was thinking as he walked. If he was just making a bed frame, he wouldn't need a tree that was too thick. The ax in his hand wasn't very sharp anymore, so he would just look for some small trees of suitable thickness in the periphery.

"Ding~ The host palace and colleagues trigger the long-term mission 'Build my home with my own hands' in advance, asking the host to learn in detail how to build a home and make the home a warm haven before the cold winter comes. Since the host actively triggers the mission, the learning awareness is advanced, As a reward to the host, 'If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools' gift packs, which will be distributed in batches, please check the host!"

After the voice in his mind passed, Gong Hetong's hand holding the ax flashed with white light. The ax disappeared and there was a big cloth bag. Gong Hetong opened the cloth bag and took a look. Inside were large and small steel axes, as well as hacksaws and strong ropes. It's impossible to have a chainsaw. Having these is already much better than the old broken axe. After completing today's task, I can chop down a few more trees and make some furniture the day after tomorrow. Thinking of this, Gong and Tong couldn't wait any longer, and their pace became faster and faster.

Widow Lin, who was following behind, saw Gong Hetong getting farther and farther away from her, and shouted anxiously: "Brother Gong! Brother Gong! Wait for me! Don't walk so fast!"

Gong Hetong didn't have as good an ear as Gong Ruixue. Gong Hetong, who was concentrating on his own affairs, didn't even hear the pretentious voice behind him. However, a person suddenly appeared from the bushes next to Widow Lin. When he saw that it was Widow Lin, he immediately showed a disgusted expression.

"Isn't this the old widow from the old Wu family? Geez, I thought some old hen ran out anxiously without seeing the rooster!" Aunt Yu said while rolling her eyes and tutting twice, looking very disdainful.

Widow Lin felt ashamed after being told by Aunt Yu. He immediately glared at Aunt Yu: "Why are you here?!"

"Why, you don't care about heaven and earth, but you still care about people's shit and farts! Who were you calling just now? Ang~ Yining's sister's old palace, right? No wonder, let me tell you, you, a widow, followed me when I was looking for a child that day. What are you causing trouble! So that’s what you want? You don’t take a pee and look at yourself. You’re a big-bodied, round-waisted, big-faced person. How can you compare with Yi Ning? You’re already a mother, so you should have some face! "

Aunt Yu is a quarrel champion all the year round. Although she is easy to get along with, the prerequisite is that she can't do anything that she can't stand, and it can't be done even if she doesn't deal with her. Widow Lin happened to have both, and she was just right in her aunt's favor. In addition, whenever there was an upright-looking man in the village, Widow Lin would shamelessly lean on him.

Gong and the same family moved here a month ago. Gong and the same appearance and temperament are first-class in the village. In addition, it was said that Gong Hetong was a wealthy herbal medicine merchant before, and he spread his family wealth in order to cure his daughter's illness and pray for blessings, and the couple fell into this situation because they had to see their child unable to go out to work. If a family like this wants to get rich, it depends on whether they can do it or not. Isn’t this? Widow Lin got caught in this stinky shit.

Widow Lin couldn't get anything in her mouth for a long time, her face turned red and her neck was thick with anger. She took the opportunity and said loudly: "What's the use of being good-looking? If you can't give birth to a son in more than ten years, the only one you will give birth to is a loser. Let's not talk about the loser." He’s still a debt collector who can’t get married. What’s wrong with my big butt? I can give birth to a son!”

Aunt Yu snorted coldly: "I don't know where you got the confidence to give me back to my brother after giving birth to a son? Don't you feel disgusted? If I were you, I would do less immoral things and accumulate more virtues for your son. Let's go!" After saying that, Aunt Yu turned around and left. She had to tell sister Yi Ning about this matter quickly.

Widow Lin looked at Aunt Yu's back and spat fiercely, then twisted her fat hips and chased towards the back mountain.