Elite men's time travel through ancient times

Lin Mozhu was very vigilant. There was a stranger living in the house. Although he looked like a good person, he didn't fully trust Yang Fan.So he didn't sleep well at night, and woke up when Yang Fan got up and made noises in the morning.

He was relieved after listening to Yang Fan ladling water to wash and there was no sound after that.After covering the sleeping Lin Mofei with a quilt, Lin Mozhu got out of bed lightly.

Yang Fan tried his best to establish a good relationship with this "little landlord", so he smiled when he saw him: "Good morning, little Mozhu~"

Yang Fan is handsome. After a night of rest, he is in good spirits and looks even more handsome.The charming smile on the handsome face makes people feel good.

However, the invincible and charming smile seems to have no effect on children.He just nodded coldly to Yang Fan: "Good morning."

After saying hello, the child ignored him.I was busy making a fire, and then I took out the tuber-like thing I picked yesterday, washed it and put it in the pot.

Something was cooking in the pot, and the child went out with the wooden barrel again.Seeing him rushing in and out, Yang Fan was a little embarrassed to be unable to help.

Looking at his watch, the child came back with a wooden barrel about 10 minutes after he went out.The heavy wooden barrel was dripping with water, and Lin Mozhu was weak, so it was very difficult to carry it.Yang Fan got up and wanted to help, but his tingling feet told him that he couldn't help anything.

Weakly watching the child pour half a bucket of water into the water tank, then looked at the fire, stuffed a handful of firewood and went out again.After going back and forth like this three times, the child's forehead was sweating.Yang Fan couldn't help feeling distressed.

In such a home with nothing, a ten-year-old child not only has to support himself, but also has a one-year-old brother.Yang Fan couldn't imagine how difficult it was.

Sitting dully on the low stool, after another ten minutes, the child staggered into the yard.This time, he walked to the edge of the water tank, and instead of pouring water immediately, he took out a handful of washed green plants from the wooden barrel.

"It can heal injuries." The child pointed to Yang Fan's feet wrapped in rice dumplings, and handed the plants to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at him in surprise, and then smiled: "Thank you." A warm current flowed through his heart, and his voice became very gentle unconsciously.

The child seemed a little shy. After giving him the herbs, he turned to watch the fire.

Yang Fan looked at the herbs, and after a moment of silence, he asked in embarrassment, "Little Mo Zhu, how do you do this?"

The child took the herbs silently, and while untiing the cloth strips on Yang Fan's feet, he stuffed the herbs into his mouth and chewed them up.The bitter herbal smell made the child frown. After quickly applying it to the swollen ankle, he carefully wrapped the cloth strip.

The unknown herbal medicine was applied to the wound, and soon there was a trace of coldness, which dispelled a trace of the original stinging pain.This surprised Yang Fan—this herb really works!

After the joy, Yang Fan smiled and asked Lin Mozhu: "Little Mozhu, who in your village has a car? Can you take me to the town?"

Lin Mozhu was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Are you leaving?"

The slight hint of caution in his tone made Yang Fan's heart twitch, and he didn't know how to reply to him.

Before he could figure out what to say, Lin Mozhu continued: "Grandpa Lin has an ox cart, I'll ask you for it later, and let him take you to the town if he's free."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mozhu continued to work on his work.

are you leaving

He must go.Even now that his foot is injured and he can't walk, he went to the town to pawn silver ornaments and came back.When his foot injury heals, he still has to go.

It's just why he was so worried after the child asked about it?

Thinking of this child who is as vigilant as a small animal, thinking of the thin but very well-behaved little one in the room.It's just less than a day's time to know each other, and he can't let go of it.

Let go of the entanglement in Yang Fan's heart, the child has cooked the food, and he really went out.It's just that when he came back, he was not alone, and there was a thin old man behind him.

The little old man was probably the Grandpa Lin that Lin Mozhu was talking about, and he chattered to Yang Fan for a while.Yang Fan didn't understand a sentence, and said helplessly, "Master, I didn't understand what you said."

Lin Mozhu said something to the little old man. The little old man looked at Yang Fan in surprise, then slowed down his tone, mixed a little Mandarin, and said something very weird.Yang Fan identified it carefully, guessed and confused, and finally understood what he meant-send him to the town early tomorrow morning.

Yang Fan quickly thanked him.

After chatting with Lin Mozhu for a while, the little old man looked at Yang Fan worriedly, and then left.

【End of this chapter】