Leisurely Farmer's Family: A Strong Man and His Broken Leg Son-in-law

Both parties to the purchase and sale had signed a pledge, and the village chief took the strings of copper plates handed over by Nian Cuihua.

In order to prevent Shui Sanmei from having trouble later, the village chief took a bamboo basket, untied the twine stringing the copper plates, and took the trouble to count them one by one.

"Count it clearly. If there's anything wrong, just say it. It won't be okay to do more or less later."

The village chief counted them carefully, and when he saw that the number was accurate, he called Guo Tian Fugui and his wife to come over and count them too.

Shui Sanmei did not reject the words at all, and Hetian Fugui and the others squatted down and counted ten coins in groups.

Stringing the scattered copper plates together again, Shui Sanmei held on to the copper plates tightly: "Just right."

"Now that everything is clear, you can go back." The village chief said impatiently.

Seeing the couple holding the copper plate and walking out happily, the village chief stopped them again, held up the two deeds in his hands and said: "Remember, from now on, your family will have nothing to do with longevity. Damn it, don’t blame me for being rude."

Shui Sanmei looked quite unconvinced and did not dare to say anything in front of everyone. Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and nodded in agreement.

Changsheng is the most soft-hearted and easy to control. If he really survives, she doesn't believe that she can't control him.

Shui Sanmei looked greedily at the clean and tidy little courtyard of the Liu family. Huh, maybe the owner of this house in the future would also belong to their Tian family.

After the matter was settled, the village chief sent away the villagers who were watching the excitement.

"Let's all disperse. We have worked so hard today. If there is nothing important at home, go and help find that girl Xiuxiu."

The words woke up the dreamer, Shui Sanmei screamed, and then she remembered that her Xiuxiu had also been missing for two days.

Shui Sanmei was so angry that she stood in the courtyard and started cursing Changsheng again. When she saw Liu Yu rolling up her sleeves and walking toward her, she panicked and ran out.

After Shui Sanmei and Tian Fugui left, all the villagers except the village chief and the Liu family members dispersed in the courtyard.

Several villagers living in the river bend told Liu Yu before leaving, asking him to just let him know if he had anything to do. If he didn't have enough money, he would just come to take care of the family. If there was not much money, he would still have three to five hundred coins.

Liu Yu thanked several people and sent them out of the small courtyard in person.

The old couple Liu Fusheng and Liu Yu lived in the Liu family's old house. The old couple raised three sons. Although the house was an adobe house, the five-room house was quite spacious.

There are five rooms. The main room in the middle is a place for dining and entertaining guests, not the owner. There are two rooms on the east, one is the living room of the old couple, and the other is where the family's food, farming tools and other things are stored.

There are two rooms on the west side, one next to the main room is Liu Yu's bedroom, and the other was originally the residence of Liu Laoer Liu Manzhi. After he left, the room gradually became a storage room. There are miscellaneous bamboo items made by Liu Fusheng.

Xu Hong and Qi Chunhua were very agile. After Liu Yu entered the house, she saw that all the bamboo items she had accumulated were gone.

The originally empty kang was also covered with quilts. Liu Yu took a look at the old blue floral bedsheets. They were the ones she used to use, and they were also turned out and given to Tian Changsheng.

Tian Changsheng, Liu Yu chewed the name carefully in her heart, and then her eyes moved to the person sleeping peacefully on the kang.

Perhaps this half-day of tossing had consumed the man's last bit of energy. Liu Yu stepped forward and saw that the man was falling into a deep sleep.

The blood stains on his head, face and body are quite sad.

"Mr. Zhao, how is he now?" Liu Yu lowered her voice and walked to Dr. Zhao who was sitting at the dilapidated table writing prescriptions.

"It's not a big problem. After I vomited out the blood congestion, the feeling of blocked pulse has been relieved a lot."

Doctor Zhao blew on the wet ink and looked at Liu Yu: "As I said before, his foundation is too weak. He will have a long life and his legs must be well connected. Take your time. After all, his life is saved now. How it will recover in the future depends on whether you take care of it carefully or not."

Liu Yu had already been mentally prepared. After thanking Doctor Zhao, she wanted to go back with him to get the medicine.

When he went back to the house to get the money, he accidentally came across the medicinal herbs that Changsheng had stuffed into his arms. Liu Yu carefully took them out, but after a long time, these medicinal herbs were much withered.

We must quickly find an opportunity to ask Mr. Zhao privately what this is.

Taking out a clean plain handkerchief, Liu Yu carefully put it away and put it into her arms again.

There were two small pieces of silver and a few strings of copper plates in the money box. Liu Yu remembered that Doctor Zhao said that long-lasting injuries and illnesses would cost at least fifteen taels.

With a slight sigh, Liu Yu picked up the larger piece of broken silver and put it on her sleeve, then turned around and went out to look for Dr. Zhao.

Langzhong Zhao was already waiting in the courtyard. When Liu Yu came out, he handed the medicine box to Liu Yu, and the two of them went to Langzhong Zhao's residence one after another.

Zhao Langzhong came here as a tourist a year ago. He said he had never seen a more beautiful place than Cuifeng Mountain. After lingering in Cuifeng Mountain for a few days, he rented an old house in the village and lived there ever since.

The Bishui River meanders past the village. There are children touching the crab holes by the river. Long reed poles are hanging with twine hanging into the water. Young boys in twos and threes are fishing for lobsters. If you lift one out, it will be fine. Have fun for half a day.

Most of the houses in the village are built along the river. Houses in twos and threes are dotted along the river like chess pieces.

The house rented by Zhao Langzhong was behind several houses built by the river. Liu Yu rarely wandered around the village. The courtyard rented by Zhao Langzhong had long been different from the dilapidated appearance in Liu Yu's memory.

There are some medicinal herbs planted in front of and on the sides of the house. Some willow elms are famous, and some Jiang Yue look familiar.

Some of them were lying on the ground, reaching up to people's thighs, and some even had vines growing on them.

Doctor Zhao saw Liu Yu looking at his medicine shop curiously. As he walked, he pointed: "The lush ones are honeysuckle, the clusters are black grass, the leaves are long and slender, and the leaves are ghost arrow feathers. Nasturtium, Prunella vulgaris, Bletilla striata, mint..."

Liu Yu looked at Doctor Zhao with admiration. This old man had only been in the village for more than a year, and he didn't know where he collected this medicinal material, and it grew so well.

"Do you always grow these medicinal materials for the convenience of medicine?" Liu Yu asked curiously.

Doctor Zhao laughed loudly, opened the lock, and a burst of medicinal fragrance hit his face: "How can it be possible? I am a doctor. I have tidied up a medicine garden just for the occasion. Seeing that I am so hands-on, everyone has more confidence in my medical skills. no."

"Usually used medicinal materials can still be purchased from medicinal materials stores. I grow these just to make myself feel better." Zhao Langzhong started to take medicine from the prescription.

"Take five doses first, take them and see the effect before making adjustments."

Liu Yu didn't know medical skills, so he still understood that professional matters should be left to professionals. He would do whatever Dr. Zhao said.