Siheyuan: Lou Xiao'e, Yu Li and the Savage Woman

The 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, Nanluoguxiang.

Courtyard 95.

Jia Zhang prepared a bowl of Chinese medicine for her third uncle Yan Bugui.

These medicines were not bought by her, and she did not have any spare money to buy medicine for Yan Bugui.

These medicines were sent by an old fishing friend of Yan Bugui a few days ago.

It is said to be a unique folk remedy that is particularly effective for bedridden patients.

The man who delivered the medicine used to go fishing with Yan Bugui often.

Since Yan Bugui had good fishing skills and provided some help to the medicine deliveryman, the two of them gradually became good friends.

When he learned that Yan Bugui was seriously ill and paralyzed in bed, this old man asked around, got these folk remedies, and personally spent money to buy three courses of Chinese medicine.

After taking a bowl of medicine, Yan Bugui hurriedly said, "Ms. Jia Zhang, can you scratch my feet?"

He didn't know what happened, but his feet started to itch since this morning.

Jia Zhang said casually: "Two cents for one scratch..."

"Okay, whatever you say..."

Yan Bugui had no choice but to agree.

The key is that he has to agree!

Because his food grain book and non-staple food book, including the family savings, the relief supplies distributed by the street, and the living expenses subsidized by the school were all given to Jia Zhang for safekeeping.

Jia Zhang pinched her nose with one hand and tickled Yan Bugui's feet with the other.

As she scratched, she asked with a puzzled look on her face:

"Old Yan, can you feel your feet itching?"

Yan Bugui finally reacted.

Then, he was filled with excitement.

The paralysis symptoms have improved...

He had lost all feeling below the neck since falling on the teacher's platform at school.

But this morning, he felt itchy feet.

This means that his illness is showing signs of improvement.

Maybe, soon, he will be able to stand up...

"Ha ha……"

Thinking of this, Yan Bugui laughed.

"I have to say, the medicine that Old Chen sent is really effective!"

Thinking back to the beginning, the reason why Yan Bugui unconditionally taught Old Chen the fishing skills he had painstakingly studied was mainly because he saw that the other party was a retired cadre...

He would be given some benefits every now and then, and sometimes he would be given some of the fish he caught...

A few days ago, Old Chen brought him three courses of Chinese medicine. Not only did he not charge for the medicine, but he also left ten kilograms of corn flour when he left...

"Haha, I can go back to school to teach when I recover."

Every night before going to bed, Yan Bugui dreamed that he would get better soon.

I could feel my feet itching this morning, which meant I was not far from standing up...

At this time, Jia Zhang frowned slightly.

She was thinking: If Yan Bugui recovers from his illness, he won’t need anyone to take care of him.

If she can't take care of Yan Bugui, then Director Wang of the street office will no longer give her 20 yuan every month.

Without this income, she would not be able to pay Qin Huairu for her hard work of having a child every month...

Thinking of this, Jia Zhang felt a headache.

She is an old lonely woman with no job and no income. How is she going to support the grandson Qin Huairu will give birth to for her in the future?

She felt that she had to do something at this moment to avoid the troubles that might arise in the future...

As she was thinking about it, Jia Zhang suddenly came up with a good idea.

Since Yan Bugui's condition has improved, she can marry Yan Bugui!

Anyway, both of their relatives are gone and they are both single now.

One male and one female.

Similar age.

Understand each other.

So you can just live together!

Jia Zhang thought: As long as she married Yan Bugui, she would definitely have money to support her grandson in the future!

Moreover, Yan Bugui is a teacher. After he recovers from his illness, he can go back to school to teach children again. His monthly salary is still quite considerable.

In addition, Yan Bugui has two rooms in the front yard, which can be used for his grandson's marriage in the future.

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the more she felt that this approach was feasible.

She said with a smile: "Old Yan, my strength is okay, right?"

"Very good, very good, tickle my left foot too..."

Yan Bugui was in a very good mood at the moment.

"OK, no problem."

Jia Zhang stopped pinching her nose and started scratching Yan Bugui's feet with both hands.

"Old Yan, let me scratch your back later!"

At this moment, Jia Zhang was very attentive.

Because she had something very important to discuss with Yan Bugui next.

“Jia Zhang, I am really grateful to you during this period.

When I recover from my illness, I will definitely treat you to a meal to show my sincerity..."

Yan Bugui spoke very politely on the surface, but in his heart he hated Jia Zhang to the core.

Because, during the time he was paralyzed in bed, Jia Zhang was responsible for taking care of his diet and daily life, but the food she fed him every day was the worst...

In addition, he was verbally humiliated all day long...

Most importantly, Jia Zhang often beat him...

Therefore, Yan Bugui secretly vowed that after he recovered from his illness, he would teach Jia Zhang a severe lesson.

To relieve his hatred...

After tickling her feet, Jia Zhang came to Yan Bugui's bedside.

She said without any shyness: “Old Yan, a man cannot live without a wife.

Similarly, a family cannot exist without women.

Anyway, your wife is gone, why don't you just marry me!"