The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

"Brother Xu, what is this?" Tang Zhongbai asked in confusion.

"This herb is called Sijunzi, and it has a miraculous effect on repelling insects. I just didn't expect it to be able to cure poisonous insects. It's really amazing." Xu Da thought about it, and after a moment, he smiled, "Everything in the world has its own laws, and it's fate. It's a blessing for the villagers of Lu Village to encounter it."

"Brother Xu, do you have this medicine here? Is this medicine enough?"

Tang Zhongbai followed up and asked, if he had it here, it would save him the trouble of running around elsewhere.

After thinking about it, Xu Da said, "Cornus officinalis can remove evil and filth, so adding it will have a better effect. To cure all the villagers in the village, at least 100 kilograms are needed. However, I only have more than 20 kilograms. Brother Tang should make plans early."

"Since Lu Xinning brought it back from the county, I will write a letter and ask my father to prepare it and send it over as soon as possible."

"Tang Si, go to the yamen and ask Li Changli to come here." After giving the order, he picked up his pen and began to write a letter. In order to prevent the contents of the letter from leaking and alert the enemy, he waited for Tang Si to come back and deliver the letter personally.

Xu Da and Li Changli went to Lu Village with the necessary supplies. Starting from today, they would do this twice a day. It would take half a month to clean out all the insects in the bodies of all the villagers. Wei Lan would be responsible for delivering the necessary rice to Lu Village as needed.

Tang Zhongbai breathed a sigh of relief when he found a solution to the big problem that had been bothering him for a long time. The most urgent task now was to focus all his energy on the disaster relief work.

At Tianji Temple in Lu Village, Jiang Muxia walked into the hall carrying a basket and was stopped by someone.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The person who stopped her was a man with an accent that sounded like he was from the southern part of the country.

Jiang Muxia sneered. Most of the maids were dead, so they called all the men from the headquarters here.

"I'm here to change Jiang Hongxin's medicine. I've got the Goddess' permission."

The man opened her basket, took a look, and made sure that there were indeed medicine powder and white gauze inside. Then he let her in with a sullen face.

Walking further in, the path was unobstructed. When we arrived at the backyard wing room, Jiang Hongxin was the only one lying in the room. The maids had gone to who knows where. There was no sign of porridge being cooked in the backyard.

Jiang Hongxin glanced at her and turned her head away, looking disappointed. "They are all out, not in the temple."

"Oh, let me change the bandage for you." Jiang Muxia untied her belt, and a strong smell of sweat mixed with the unpleasant smell of blood came out.

The wound is red and swollen but not inflamed, which is a good sign.

The room is too hot, it's hard to maintain this state until now.

Jiang Hongxin was touched to see that she didn't show any disdain. This sister, whom she had only met a few times, had been very concerned about her since the first time they met and had tried her best to help her.

I am only three years older than her, and all I have in my memory is a vague image of her as a child.

I remember one time when I went to her house to play with her, I saw her small body standing on a stool, cooking with her small body. She was about five years old at that time.

I was eight years old and had never done these things. I dragged her out to play, but when she got home, she was scolded by her aunt, who called her a stupid, lazy and cheap girl. Zhou Huaihua pointed at her forehead and scolded her with a ferocious face, which frightened me. I had a nightmare that night. From then on, I would stay away from Zhou Huaihua.

I didn't expect that after not seeing her for so many years, she has grown into a beautiful young lady, behaves gracefully and knows when to act, and will never be bullied again.

very nice.

Jiang Muxia's technique was gentle and steady. She first helped her clean the dirt on the wound, then sprinkled white medicine on it and changed the gauze.

"Sister Hongxin, since you're not going out, why don't you just leave your clothes open? It'll be good for the wound to heal if it gets some air."

Jiang Hongxin smiled and said, "Okay."

"Um..." She pursed her lips, embarrassed to speak.

"Don't worry. I asked Aunt Jun to stock up some food last winter, so they won't starve. The sisters are all married, and Brother Xin got married the year before last." Jiang Muxia said with a smile after helping her pack.

She deliberately did not mention Aunt Jun's health, knowing that it would be useless to mention it. Jiang Hongxin had been back in the county for quite some time, and if she wanted to go back, she had her own way.

Just like she said, she had her considerations. She was afraid that her family would be implicated and that she would feel soft-hearted after visiting them and would not want to leave.

She must have suffered a lot outside these years. I don't know who she works for behind the scenes, but she can be the enemy of the goddess, so I think her master is not a bad person.

There was no one in the temple, so there was certainly no one to bring her food. Jiang Muxia left her a bag of snacks and told her to eat when she was hungry.

She stayed in the room for a while and it was really hot. She frowned but still helped Jiang Hongxin tie her belt and helped her sit up.

She was already soaked, and the bedding was wet too. I don't know how she could lie there.

"Come on, let's sit at the door for a while and get some fresh air."

"it is good."

Jiang Muxia supported her with one hand and picked up a stool with the other hand, and walked slowly outside the house. There was a lush sycamore tree in the yard and a stone table under the tree. The two walked here, put the stool aside and let her sit down.

Jiang Muxia touched the stone bench and felt it was hot.

"Mu Xia, are you engaged now? I noticed that you are very familiar with the people in the county government. Do you have a good relationship with them?" Jiang Hongxin was trying to find something to talk about. She also wanted to know why this girl was so close to the people in the county. Did she join some organization like her?

"Tang Juecao from the county is my fiancé. Sometimes I help him with things." Jiang Muxia answered truthfully.

His eyes were fixed on her intentionally or unintentionally, paying attention to her reaction.

Jiang Hongxin was obviously surprised. How could a country girl like her be related to a man who worked in the county government? Could he be a middle-aged man who had lost his wife?

Suddenly she looked at Jiang Muxia with some sympathy, and Jiang Muxia was amused by her expression and burst out laughing.

"What are you thinking about? Do you remember the young man I carried on my back that night? It was him. He was not even twenty years old."

Knowing that there was a misunderstanding, Jiang Hongxin smiled awkwardly, "How is his injury?"

"Okay, I'm just a little weak. I'll be fine in two days."

It was very dark that day, but she could still see Tang Zhongbai's face clearly. He was a handsome man. They were a perfect match.

"That's good."

The atmosphere suddenly became cold and the weather was getting darker. Jiang Muxia was about to send her back to the house and go home to cook.

At this time, there was a messy sound of footsteps coming from outside, and the maids came back.

The person in front was Tian Qing. Her face was livid and she walked forward without saying a word. The maids behind her followed from a distance, whispering something in low voices.

Tian Qing suddenly looked up and saw the two people enjoying the cool under the tree. He scolded them coldly, "Jiang Hongxin, your injury has healed, right? If you have, go cook. We are exhausted and have to come back to cook for you. Can you eat?"

"Of course I can eat it. If Sister Tianqing feels very comfortable the way she is now, otherwise, if you stab yourself, you can stay at home and be served."

Jiang Muxia responded indifferently. You can't give her face when dealing with such a person. If you tolerate her once, she will bully you again next time. You have to press her into the mud the first time and make her unable to breathe, then she will behave herself.

The maid behind her lowered her head, her shoulders shaking. She didn't dare to come forward from a distance, and looked at Jiang Muxia with relief as she argued with her.