Don't owe your face to farming

Han Qingshi ran fast all the way with his long legs.Yang Qiong hugged his neck, bouncing his body, and said intermittently, "Qingshi, run, run, hurry up..."

Heidouyan, a duck whose mouth was stretched out to play in the water basin, just watched Han Qingshi run past, and immediately raised his head and quacked.

[What's going on?Have those women taught me a lesson?Let's talk. 】

[Needless to say, I also know that I have appointed a few wives and choreographers, and I plan to publicize it in the village. 】

【You fat duck, talking nonsense, I think...】

"You guys have the time to chat. Brother Changshou is dying. I'll go home and get life-saving medicine." Yang Qiong was talking, and she was already far away, so she turned around and shouted, "Thank you." If it weren't for these ducks, he would I still don't know what Shi Jinhua is doing behind the scenes.

Even though he didn't eat in the morning and his stomach was growling, Han Qingshi didn't dare to slow down for a moment. Fulang's words were an imperial decree to him. Even if his mind was not bright, he understood Fulang.After entering the house and putting Yang Qiong down, Han Qingshi ran out of the pot to scoop up a bowl of cool boiled rice, and ran back with it.

Taking out the little doll from her bosom, Yang Qiong pinched the little doll's chubby arms and whispered, "Come take a bath."

The little chubby legs moved and moved, moved to the bowl, put his arms on the rim of the bowl, as if taking a bath, the little doll's black eyeballs rolled, and the cheeks bulged like a small white bun.

[It's ready. 】

Yang Qiong hurriedly took the baby out and said, "Qingshi, pour this play water into the water bag. Slow down, don't spill it."

"Husband, Lang, yes." Han Qingshi sat on the side, holding a water bag in one hand and a bowl in the other, steadily.

A fluffy tail stretched out from under the wooden bed, shook it quickly, followed by a furry ass, the dog legs slowly moved back, Alaska lowered his head, and slowly backed out from under the bed, his front paws were still pulling him nest.The fluffy ears moved, Alaska stood up, stretched his waist, and there was a loud grunt in his stomach.

Rubbing his head against Yang Qiong's leg, Alaska made a pitiful grunt in his throat.

【Aww, I'm going to starve like a dog. 】

Raising her hand to touch Alaska's ear, Yang Qiong said in a low voice, "No matter how hard Jiajia is, I'm going to starve to death." Looking at the little doll in her hand, Yang Qiong was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Gajia Put this little doll into the pot, we will drink water later, let’s weigh it first.”

In Alaska's head, the big master has always been the first. Although the little baby in his mouth smelled delicious, he still ran out, opened his dog's mouth, and the little baby fell into the pot with a plop.

Watching Han Qingshi finish pouring the water and stuffing the water bag, Yang Qiong hurriedly said, "Let's go to the side shed and drink some water before leaving." Yang Qiong's body is weak, and digestion is naturally weak, so she doesn't feel hungry so far. However, ever since Alaska's stomach rang loudly, as if it was a signal, Han Qingshi's stomach also growled louder.

Fortunately, most of the pot is still cold, and the little doll is doing dog paddle swimming in it, playing happily.Yang Qiong stretched out her hand to read the little chubby arm exposed by the little doll, pulled it out, and motioned for Han Qingshi to take the bowl.

After drinking half a bowl of baby's bath water, Han Qingshi drank three big bowls in one go, poured the rest into a special dog bowl in Alaska, closed the door and ran to Yang Changshou's house.

"Qingshi, I don't know if Second Uncle Yang blames me or not. If Brother Changshou doesn't go out, he definitely won't be like this." Yang Changshou's body is still unknown to him. Although the baby's bath water can extend his life, it's just that. It can't change Yang Changshou's physique, his body is still weak, and it can't cure the symptoms but not the root cause.

With his arms wrapped around Yang Qiong's waist, Han Qingshi cracked his mouth and smiled, "Husband, Fulang is the best."

In the Yang family, Second Aunt Yang sat on the edge of the bed and wiped tears silently. She worked hard all her life for such a son. Although she knew in her heart that Changshou might be gone at any time, seeing her body recovering, she was able to go to the ground. Go out for a while and lie down again.Obviously there was hope, but the hope came to an abrupt end. Yang Changshou looked a little more haggard than when he was lying in bed before.

A corner of the quilt moved, and Yang Changshou stretched out his hand, pale and slender with distinct joints, and slowly moved it to Second Aunt Yang's rough hand to hold it. His eyes were warm, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up with a smile: "Mother, don't blame Yang Zi, I learned my ability to read and write from him. Don't look at Han Qingshi as a fool, he understands in his heart, and after going to Yang Zi's husband, he will have a good life in the future. If I have something good or bad, parents You should take care of Yang Zi more, he knows how to repay you..."

As if all the energy he had accumulated was exhausted, Yang Changshou closed his eyes, slowly retracted the arc of the corners of his mouth, pursed his lips slightly, and frowned.

Seeing Yang Changshou like this, Second Aunt Yang didn't dare to say anything more, holding her skinny hand, her eyes were moist.

Taking a look at Yang Changshou, Yang Fuyuan sighed and said, "Changshou, just rest assured, your parents are not that kind of people, and Yang Zi's child is also suffering, alas."

A separate shed was built in the yard, and the old yellow cow was standing inside, chewing grain and grass, his long ears shaking slightly, listening carefully to the voices in the house.

The door opened with a creak, Yang Qiong pinched Han Qingshi's ear, and hurriedly said, "Go in."

【Moo, the Yang family is here. 】

Looking over with a pair of big eyes, the old scalper leaned to this side, making a low voice in his throat.

[Is the master’s child going to die? Hey, go and talk about it, let the master sell me for money so that the doctor can get the medicine. 】

"It's nothing, I brought medicine." Yang Qiong pointed to the water bag in Han Qingshi's hand.

[Ginseng is a life-sustaining thing, how can it cure diseases.That's all, let's continue with this life. 】

The old yellow cow twisted his body and walked aside, his eyes blinked, and the transparent liquid inside slipped to the ground.For the old yellow cow, the Yang family has raised it all its life, feeding it grass and water, and it is grateful from the bottom of its heart.

In the animal world, some know how to be grateful, like the old yellow cow, some are very gossip, like the ducks, and some are loyal and stupid, like...

"I will find a way." Yang Qiong supported Han Qingshi, walked across the yard to the door of the house, looked back at the old yellow cow and said.

Earlier, Yang Changshou said that it was Yang Qiong who brought him the decoction. Yang Fuyuan kept looking at the door, but when he saw Yang Qiong coming, he stood up quickly, his lips trembled, his eyes were red and he said, "It's good if you come. Just come."

"Give this to Brother Changshou. Don't drink it all at once, divide it into two days." Yang Qiong signaled Han Qingshi to pass the water bag over.

Before there is no better way, Yang Changshou can only be extended with the baby's bath water.Seeing Yang Changshou, whose face was pale and bloodless on the bed, and even his lips were pale, sipping, Yang Qiong felt uncomfortable. After sitting for a while, she hurriedly said, "Second Uncle Yang, Second Aunt Yang, I still have something to do at home, so I won't be here to accompany you." Brother Longevity."

Also drinking the baby's bath water, Han Qingshi has a strong body and absorbs it quickly. Now his stomach is no longer growling, and he is walking steadily with Yang Qiong on his back.

Back home, Yang Qiong hurriedly took out the baby in her arms, poked his clenched fist and asked, "It's fine to cook chestnuts and detoxifying herbs together, or how to make it."

【Cook together.Bask in the sun, bask in the sun. 】

Hearing what the little baby said, Yang Qiong breathed a sigh of relief. It would be troublesome to deal with it in other ways, but it would be much easier this way.Putting the little baby aside, Yang Qiong said to Han Qingshi who ran out to make it easy for him to come back: "Qingshi, take out all the chestnuts in the house, we are going to cook something delicious."

"Okay, Fulang." Han Qingshi smiled with his mouth open, with his trouser waist tucked up in his clothes, and strode over.

"Come here first!" Helplessly, Yang Qiong raised her hand to help Han Qingshi fasten his belt. Seeing that his shoulders were quite broad, his waist was rather narrow, and the hard parts were all muscles.Raising his hand to poke Han Qingshi's thin waist, Yang Qiong couldn't help laughing, "Okay, let's go."

As soon as the wooden door opened, Alaska ran out with four dog legs, ears pursed back, tail curled up, and went straight to the fence gate.After a while, Alaska walked back slowly with leisurely steps and whimpered at Yang Qiong.

[The toilet is outside, which is very inconvenient. 】

"Pfft, Jiajia, I have a task for you. Take the wooden cage and release the rabbits at the foot of the mountain, and bring them back when they are full." Yang Qiong waved to Alaska, and when Han Qingshi took out the wooden cage, he raised his hand to hold it. With the dog's paw, he gently flipped a latch outside, "Push this away, and the wooden cage will open, do you understand?"

Wagging his tail, Alaska's furry head rubbed against Yang Qiong's thigh, grunting in his throat.

【I am Alaska like this! 】

"Go, don't be seen." Yang Qiong patted the dog's paw.

With the wooden cage in her mouth, she ran around in Alaska. After a while, Li Xiaoju trotted to the gate of the fence, and said to Yang Qiong, "Yangzi, have you eaten yet? I brought you two of the brown rice pancakes I baked this morning." .”

"I'm hungry." Yang Qiong was not polite, took a bite of brown rice pancakes, picked up a small bundle of detoxifying herbs from the side and handed it over, "Brother Xiaoju, take this back and cook it with chestnuts , It takes about an hour to cook. You don’t need to add too much water.”

"Really?" Li Xiaoju's eyes lit up. Last night he carried the chestnuts back home and said that these are edible. Grandma still didn't believe it. Now it's all right, how much more food will be produced at once.In Li Xiaoju's eyes, as long as there is food that can be eaten, it is food. She has saved food since she was a child, and has never been full.

What Li Xiaoju thinks, Yang Qiong still can't know, he remembered what Jiajia said, Ji's rice is hidden in the tree hole at the foot of the mountain...