Old things in Nancheng

Although the stall was smashed, Lin Zhilan decided not to set up a stall anymore after getting a huge sum of 50 taels.The mixed market is full of dragons and snakes. This is not the place for her as a young and weak woman. In the past, she had no way to make a living in the market because she did not have the capital to do business. Now that she has money in her hands, she can plan slowly without panicking. future business.

Of course, before that, she had to treat her face first.

Lin Zhilan was smart, she managed to escape Bao Erye's entanglement with tricks, and was praised by Chang Renzhi in public, no one would turn their eyes to trouble her again in the future.Lin Zhilan has a backbone, a little girl, full of courage, strong resistance to bullies, and the whole county admires her.Lin Zhilan is also very shrewd, knowing that the Chaste Archway is just a false name, and only by getting real money can she relieve her urgent needs.However, Lin Zhilan was a little girl after all, how could she not care about such a major event as disfigurement.

Lin Zhilan looked at her face carefully with the mirror she brought from her previous life, and regretted that she was too excited and scared at that time, so she attacked so ruthlessly.Wipe off the blood on the face, and you can see that the flesh is turned to the sides, and the wound goes deep into the flesh. Even if it is cured, it will leave a scar.

Lin Zhilan wanted to cry very much, but she didn't dare to cry. She was afraid that the tears would fall on the wound and aggravate the injury. At that time, she was in a critical situation and didn't feel any pain. Now that she calmed down, she felt the burning pain on her face.

Wang Zimo, Wang Zimo, I have suffered so much for you, even my face is ruined, if you don’t come back alive, if you come back, dare to despise my mother, I will never end with you in this life!

Holding Bao'er in her arms, Mrs. Yang felt sorry for Lin Zhilan's wound. She was also a woman, so she naturally felt it more deeply.What happened outside has spread throughout Yanguan County, and Mrs. Yang looked at Lin Zhilan, who was as old as her granddaughter, with distress and admiration.

"Miss Wang, I have asked my family to go to Huichun Hall to invite Dr. Li. Dr. Li is the most skilled doctor in our county, and he will definitely heal your injury." Mrs. Yang comforted, but it was really just words of comfort. , Such a deep wound, as long as people are not stupid, they know that it is impossible to heal.

"Grandma Yang, I don't thank you for your kindness. I will definitely remember the love you have for my family and Bao'er." These days, there are still more kind people. If such a big thing happens, the Yang family is not afraid of trouble. She is also willing to let Lin Zhilan live, this is the greatest kindness.

"Miss Wang, don't say these things. It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. You can live in my house with peace of mind. Bao'er, I will take care of you."

The two talked for a while, and Doctor Li from Huichun Hall came.

"Doctor Li, come and have a look at Mrs. Wang, do you think this injury can be cured?" Mrs. Yang gave up her seat and let Dr. Li sit in front of Lin Zhilan.

Dr. Li looked at it carefully, and touched the edge of the wound with Lin Zhilan's consent. His expression was heavy, and he hesitated to speak.

"Doctor Li, if you have something to say, I can bear it." Lin Zhilan saw Doctor Li's embarrassment, and said.

"In this case, Mrs. Wang, I will tell you the truth, your injury is difficult!" Dr. Li tried to use a gentle tone, and said: "The old man will clean the wound for you first, and then apply the plaster for clearing away heat and dissipating silt. , the weather is sweltering, and the wound is prone to redness, swelling and ulceration. You must take good care of it, and don’t get it wet. There is a secret recipe handed down by the old man, which has the effect of promoting muscle and reducing scars, but your wound is too deep. Even if you use this prescription, the scar will disappear It still can’t be eliminated, it can only be diluted.”

"Doctor Li is dedicated, I thank you in advance. I don't know how much silver taels will be needed for your secret recipe?" Scarring is certain, and Lin Zhilan has no luck, but she only has 50 taels of silver in her hand. This is the capital of future business, the secret recipe This kind of thing must be rare and expensive, if the asking price is too high, she can only give up.

"The character of Mrs. Wang, I deeply admire after hearing about it. Not only is it a prescription for eliminating scars, but it is a precious medicinal material that saves lives. I will definitely help with all my strength. There is no need to mention the matter of money." Dr. Li said with a wave of his hand.

"It can't be done."

"No matter what, Miss Wang is my Yanguan County's benefactor for removing a tyrant from Yanguan County!"

Studying and studying, becoming an official and an official are only the patents of a very small number of lucky people.More scholars fail in their studies and have to find another way of life, or work as aides and masters for officials, or as teachers and accountants for wealthy families. There are also many people who choose to practice medicine.In ancient times, most of the doctors were scholars who did not pass the imperial examinations. Scholars were sour, but scholars were extremely integrity, ranging from famous ministers and generals to young women in brothels. Anyone who was not afraid of power and dignified and self-loving was respected by scholars.

Even Chang Renzhi, the magistrate of the county, admired Lin Zhilan's character, not to mention Dr. Li, who has a benevolent heart as a doctor.Lin Zhilan thanked her several times, but Dr. Li was determined not to take any money. Later, the young Lin Zhilan did not persevere. Dr. Li won a complete victory and happily treated Lin Zhilan's injuries.

"Take care of your food, use light food, don't let the wound get wet, keep it dry, and I'll come back tomorrow to change your dressing." Dr. Li kept telling Lin Zhilan that he was 1 hearts.

"My family thanked Dr. Li. Is there anything else I would like to ask?"

"Please say."

"Will the medicine used by my family affect the child?" Lin Zhilan asked with a blushing face.

Dr. Li saw Bao'er in Mrs. Yang's arms, who was five months old and was breastfeeding, so she understood Lin Zhilan's question, and said gently, "It won't affect you, Mrs. Wang, don't worry."

Lying on the bed at night, Lin Zhilan recalled the events of the past few days, and felt like she had a nightmare. Now that she woke up from the dream, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally made it through.Seeing that Bao'er was very energetic with her big round eyes open, and she kept saying "babbling", Lin Zhilan smiled happily for no reason.

Back then when she found out she was pregnant, Lin Zhilan didn't intend to have Bao'er, but Wang Zimo insisted on staying. Lin Zhilan was very glad that she listened to Wang Zimo's words, seeing her clever and lovely daughter, how could she not want to.

Lin Zhilan reached out to cover Bao'er's eyes, but Bao'er pulled hard with her chubby little hands, making an unhappy sound.

"Bao'er is good, mother is ugly now, don't look at it." Lin Zhilan teased Bao'er.

The five-month-old Bao'er couldn't understand Lin Zhilan's words, but she was able to eliminate the grievance that Lin Zhilan had been simmering in her heart.I saw Bao'er pulled Lin Zhilan's hand down with all her breastfeeding strength, looked at Lin Zhilan without blinking, and stretched out her hand to ask Lin Zhilan to hug her, Lin Zhilan's heart softened, and she hugged Bao'er into her arms The little guy stretched out his small hand, and gently covered Lin Zhilan's gauze-wrapped wound, very lightly, as if afraid of hurting Lin Zhilan.

Her eyes were blurred, and Lin Zhilan tried her best to blink back her tears. She knew that Bao'er didn't understand anything, but such an unintentional move made her, a mother, willingly work hard for her.

"Bao'er is mother's little padded jacket, isn't it?" Lin Zhilan choked up, kissing Bao'er, her heart almost melted.

During the harvest season, the whole Wangjiazhuang continued to boil.The south is warm and rainy for many days. Farmers here plant two crops of rice. The first season is called early rice, and the second season is called late rice. Early rice is sown every April (lunar calendar, the following is the lunar calendar) and can be harvested in early July. , The late rice is planted immediately after the early rice is harvested to grab more light and heat.At the beginning of July, when the morning and evening rice alternates, it is also called "double grabbing", that is, rushing to sow and rush to plant seeds. At this time, no one in the village is idle.

In fact, there is one person in Wangjiazhuang who is particularly leisurely, that is Lin Zhilan, because she cannot appear in front of everyone, so she is locked up at home by Wang Zimo to enjoy the happiness.When Wang Zimo was sweating under the poisonous sun and was covered in mud, Lin Zhilan was wearing a homemade cotton T-shirt, shorts, and her white thighs were shaking, sitting at the ventilated doorway and eating watermelon that had been frozen in the well.

Knowing that the screaming is really annoying, so noisy that I can't take a nap, "swish" a big mouthful of watermelon; the sun is so strong and the wind is hot, "swish" another big mouthful of watermelon; Wang Zimo said that today I eat fish, this idiot probably If you can't catch it, you have to ask Chen Wangshu to "swish" another big mouthful of watermelon.Lin Zhilan was bored in every possible way, and kept digging with a spoon.

On the other side, Wang Zimo supported her sunburnt face and laboriously cut the rice with a sickle. She felt that her waist and arms were about to break.Standing up straight to take a rest, Wang Zimo felt a lot of pressure when he saw the Chen Wangshu harvesting like a bull at an unbelievable speed in the next field.Looking back at his own mu of land, it has been two days and there is still some left, while Chen Wangshu is about to reap three mu of land. Wang Zimo couldn't help crying: "Brother Shu, working with you is really shocking!"

"You are a scholar, so you can't compare to me in doing these things. When you go back to selling rice, I can only help you." Chen Wangshu wiped off his sweat and continued to work.

The taste of early rice is not good, and farmers usually sell it to exchange for daily necessities. Late rice is a year's ration.Farmers are illiterate and honest, so whenever they go to the city to sell rice, they always suffer a little.Regardless of Prince Mo's soft temper, being able to learn the skills in the counting room well shows that she is a shrewd person. Helping the people in the village to sell rice will always make everyone a few more coppers.

Wang Zimo saw that Chen Wangshu's three mu of land was almost finished, so he had to grit his teeth and continue. At the end of the day, it was finally finished, but it was not time to rest, and the rice was bundled and transported to Chen Wangshu's house. The sky will be dark , is a successful conclusion.

"Xiao Er, you must be tired today. Don't go back and cook by yourself, but have some at your aunt's house." Chen Wangshu's wife, Ai Shi, said kindly.

"No, ma'am, I left the meal in the morning, so it won't spoil tonight." Zimo's whole body was limp now, but thinking that there was Lin Zhilan at home, she had to go back to cook.

"Then, you should rest early, and tomorrow you will have to plow the fields and transplant rice seedlings. Don't worry if you grow the rice into your natal family." Ai Shi looked at Wang Zimo, a good scholar, who was desperately farming the land, and felt uncomfortable. Look at it Her slender, white and tender hands were originally used to hold pens, but now they are full of holes and blisters, it's so pitiful.

Wang Zimo went home exhausted. Although she still remembered to catch fish for Lin Zhilan, she didn't even have the strength to walk, so she couldn't satisfy Lin Zhilan.

"Wang Zimo, why didn't you come back? I'm starving to death. Where's the fish?" Lin Zhilan was bored for a day, when she saw Wang Zimo enter the courtyard, she ran out cheerfully, but the Wang Zimo she saw looked half dead.

"Lan'er, I'm a little tired today, how about I go catch it tomorrow?" Wang Zimo dragged his heavy legs and sat down on a chair under the eaves.

"What's the matter with you, drink some water first, I'll get you some water to wash your face." Seeing that Wang Zimo's arms were hanging still, Lin Zhilan personally fed her water and drank two whole bowls before Wang Zimo gave up.

When Lin Zhilan fetched water, Wang Zimo was already so tired that he fell asleep.The eyes are closed, blocking the original bright eyes, the erythema on the face has not disappeared, the neck is covered with sweat, the mud in the ground has covered the calf, and the hanging hand is a shocking blood hole. and blood blisters.

You brazen fool, you really think of yourself as a man, you don't love yourself so much!

While complaining, Lin Zhilan felt distressed. She gently wiped her face and washed her hands, found a needle to pick up blood blisters, and washed her hands with salt water. There was no plaster at home, so she could only wrap it in a clean cotton cloth up.

Seeing that Wang Zimo was in a deep sleep, Lin Zhilan didn't move her, and went to the kitchen to light a fire to cook.She likes to watch Wang Zimo cook, so she also knows the steps of cooking. It's only when she really knows how to cook that she realizes how difficult it is.

The rice was turned into porridge, and the vegetables were fried into incomprehensible things. Lin Zhilan looked at her masterpiece on the table, and stared at Wang Zimo's tired and thin body. She finally understood how difficult it is to live here!And the happy life that Wang Zimo created for himself was full of the child's painstaking efforts, and this affection was too heavy.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if everyone will get dizzy if we intersperse like this.

I was watching the 83 version of "Shooting the Condors" today, and I was inexplicably excited when I heard the song "Iron Blood and Heart".

I am sick, so I gave up treatment.

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