Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"I recognize your voices, and Duan will never admit his mistake. Even if he asks me to step into the frying pan, I will be willing to do so."

The voice was relatively low, but Song Leyu could hear it clearly. Song Tingran was also very pleased to see this scene.

Song Leyu has been a nerd since he was a child. He usually either writes or reads. He is lively when playing with his brothers and sisters, but rarely does this when he is out of the house.

Now, having Gu Yan is a good thing.

After queuing for a while, it was Gu Yan's turn and he sat down very reservedly.

“Put your hand on the pulse table,” the doctor reminded.

Gu Yan stretched out his hand, and Song Leyu gently pulled his sleeve and helped him find his position. At this time, the doctor also saw that there was something wrong with his eyes. At first, he thought he was here to see a trauma.

"How long have you been unable to see?" the doctor asked while feeling his pulse.

"Hmm...I don't know very well, it should be three summers."

The doctor looked at Song Tingran, and she hurriedly explained: "I don't know either. I felt pity and fate, so I brought him here to have a look."

The doctor stood up, pressed several acupuncture points on Gu Yan's head with his hands, and checked for injuries. He didn't look very good.

"The head must have been hit hard, resulting in blindness. It's a bit late to see it. It's expensive, and it's difficult to fully recover. At most, the vision is 20%. Take a look, do you want treatment?"

The doctor is also kind-hearted. There are many kind-hearted people in Guan Xiangcheng, but this kind of disease requires long-term treatment, and it will take a lifetime to save it.

"Treat it, let's treat it, 20% is good, at least we can see some shadow."

Gu Yan couldn't sit still anymore and stood up from the stool. He identified Song Tingran's direction by listening to the voice, and knelt down with a plop, feeling that his knees were about to break.

"Master, my ears are good and my memory is good. When I get back, I will work in the house. I will never go on errands or run around. There is no need to spend money on me."

"Get up quickly, there are many people in this pharmacy."

Gu Yan couldn't afford it. If the doctor in this city said the cost was not good, it must be a figure he didn't dare to think of.

Song Leyu: "Gu Yan, get up. You are now a member of our family anyway. Don't you listen to my mother's words?"

"...Yes."

Gu Yan stood up. Although the swelling on his face had subsided, it was still ugly and tight when he cried because of the swelling.

The doctor began to write a prescription.

Everyone in the queue behind saw Gu Yan and felt that Song Tingran was not worth it.

"Girl, look at the medicines the doctor prescribed, they are not cheap. If you want to find a book boy, a bodyguard or something for your little girl, you can go to Tianluo Alley and choose someone. It's all good."

"Yes, I also bought a bookboy at home a few days ago. It's white and clean. It's nice to take it out. It looks like you picked it up on the street. I don't know if it has any infectious diseases."

Song Tingran understood that these two people also had good intentions, smiled and said, "Thank you, but I have a fate with this child. He has a kind heart and is pure, and he will always be cured."

Seeing what Song Tingran said, the people in line stopped trying to persuade her. They politely complimented her on her kindness and then shut up.

On the other side, someone holding the medicine package did not have the medicine package in his hand, but took the pills.

"Doctor, can we make Chinese medicine pills here?"

"Yes, the pills have the same effect as boiling them, but there is an extra craft fee. If it is convenient to go out, it is more cost-effective to cook them at home."

Song Tingran thought to herself, it was not certain when she would go home, and it would be troublesome to prepare medicine on the way, so she simply asked for pills for half a month, and when she got home, she would go to Ping'an Town to get medicine with the prescription.

The doctor didn't say anything, and then added a few words and asked Song Tingran to take it to pay the money and come to get the pills in the evening.

There were more people queuing up to get medicine than to see a doctor. Song Tingran queued up, leaving Song Leyu and Gu Yan to wait at the door of the medicine shop, always within sight.

"Gu Yan, your eyes will definitely get better. Then I will take you to see my fruit and vegetable garden, the big red apples."

"Well, I will definitely take my medicine on time, thank you."

"You always say thank you, but I thank you. Thank you for taking risks. By the way, touch this."

Song Leyu took out the small fish pendant he bought at the night market from his purse. Gu Yan stretched out his hands and waited, only to feel a small thing in his hand, which he touched carefully.

"This...is this a fish?"

"Yes, I thought it suited you very well when I saw it. My mother once told me the story of the little carp jumping over the dragon's gate. I think you are a tenacious little carp who will shine one day."

Gu Yan didn't dare to raise his head, and the hand holding the small fish pendant became much looser.

"I have never heard of this story, but I am a man. If I shine brightly, I can do a good job in your house and have food to eat."

Song Leyu didn't think so, so he picked up the small fish pendant and put it on Gu Yan's waist. He didn't dare to move. The distance was too close. He touched his face unconsciously, feeling even more inferior.

"Look, it looks great when you bring this. There are several people in front of my mother. Let's sit here and I will tell you the story of the little carp jumping over the dragon's gate."

Song Leyu sat down on the stone steps in front of the medicine shop. Gu Yan did not sit down, but stood beside her, like a loyal guard.

"There was a group of little carp living in the river. Suddenly one day, a little carp saw a small bridge..."

Gu Yan was fascinated by what he heard. Such a beautiful and inspiring story was so interesting. He had already crossed the small bridge at the beginning. There were still many difficulties ahead, but he was not afraid of them. As long as he was here, he was not afraid.

Song Tingran came back after paying the money. He only had a medicine receipt in his hand. He saw the small fish pendant on the side of Gu Yan and didn't say anything or ask. Children have their own ideas and can freely control them. As long as it doesn't break the law, that's fine.

When we returned to Gaohu Restaurant, the face change had already started for a while. Because Song Tingran was not here, the children were fine and happy, and the husbands kept looking towards the door.

Seeing that Song Tingran came back with Song Leyu and Gu Yan, he could watch the performance with peace of mind.

Gu Yan, like many other people's guards, stood on the side.

Shi Yan pushed over a cup of tea.

"My dear wife, try this. It is said to be the black tea that is abundant here. It tastes good to me."

"okay."

Song Tingran never disappointed, so he tasted it immediately. It had a mellow taste with a hint of sweetness. There were similar ones sold in Ping'an Town, but they were not as good as this one.

"It tastes good. Buy some. It's good for tea, so it won't go bad."

"I've already bought it. I won't miss good tea, and this one has a taste that even Sang Cheng accepts."