I raised a husband in ancient times

Silent tears drenched the front of Lu Yiming's chest, and he felt Pei Xing's little hand tightly clutching his chest, as if pulling the last straw, and he refused to let go.

He didn't say much, just patted him on the back soothingly.

Promises can be as light as weeds, or as heavy as mountains. It is precisely because Lu Yiming never promises lightly that these words are precious.

There is no man in the village who does not take concubines when he marries his elder brother. I don't know how much the husband's words have impacted him.

Even the father who loves daddy the most has a concubine. The eldest brother and younger brother are both born to the second mother.

Although Erniang didn't treat her harshly, whenever her father stayed at Erniang's place, father would secretly shed tears. When she was young, she always felt that a bad woman stole her father, but when she grew up, she realized that it was the injustice of this world.

Father told himself that this should be the case, that his father shouldn't have cut off the incense of the Pei family for him alone, and even punished him for this incident, teaching him not to be jealous, which would be disliked by the husband's family.

He cried and confessed his mistake, and Dad let him go. He understood that it was for his own good, and he always kept it in mind, and never mentioned it again after that.

The husband is different, he didn't underestimate him because he is a brother, he respected his choice, cared about his body and mind, and gave him the same equality as anyone else.

Her husband once asked him if there was someone he liked, how could he like other people under such meticulous care.

This broad chest has already propped up the sky for him.

"Thank you husband."

He hugged Lu Yiming back, with an indescribable peace of mind under the light taste.

Husband has always been taking care of him, so I should be braver, I can't bother him with everything, he also wants to do something for her husband.

I want my husband to see clearly that he is not a younger brother, but a husband.

"Crybaby, how old are you? Crying again, do you still wet the bed at night?"

Lu Yiming lowered his voice and teased in the other party's ear. It was the first time he did it to make the children happy. Seeing the rabbit's rosy ears raised, he secretly let out a laugh.

"Stop laughing at me."

With the familiar tone as usual, Lu Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, the anger has subsided.

Pei Xing's small hammer hit his chest, it didn't hurt or itch, he felt ashamed as a small thing, so he couldn't help rubbing his little head again.

Well, soft and fluffy, so cute.

"Boy, do you need help?"

A passer-by stopped for a while and saw that the two hadn't moved for a long time, so he thought something happened and asked.

Lu Yiming turned to him and shook his head: "Thank you for your concern, it's just that my wife is a little tired, it's fine."

When the person left, Pei Xing poked his shy head out of his arms, lowered his head, grabbed his hand, and pulled towards Bu Xing.

After walking a few steps, the person being dragged stopped. Pei Xing turned around wondering why he didn't leave.

"The direction is reversed."

Lu Yiming read what he wanted to say from his face, and answered first.

Pei Xing looked up, he was dragging her husband to the medical clinic next door, one more step, and there was a staircase at the entrance of the medical clinic.

The doorman obviously still remembered Lu Yiming and greeted him. At first, the other party thought that he was an unfilial son and had a bad impression of him. Later, he learned that it was a misunderstanding and apologized.

"Are you here this time?"

Pei Xing watched from the side and rubbed his hands secretly. He was stupid again. In this situation, he is neither advancing nor retreating.

Lu Yiming was not embarrassed. The Polygonum multiflorum that was regarded as a tumor by the seedlings should be sold: "I was looking for a medicine, so I came here to ask if I need it."

The doorman became interested and asked curiously, "What is it?"

Lu Yiming didn't take it out directly, he glanced around and suggested, "Go in and talk."

There were a lot of people in front of the children's clinic today, and it was indeed a bit inappropriate to be in front of the gate. He led Lu Yiming and his wife into the pharmacy and handed it over to the medicine boy inside.

After the drug boy processed the last person's prescription, he asked unhurriedly, "Do you want to sell medicine?"

"Exactly."

While Lu Yiming was speaking, Yaotong looked up.

This man is tall and tall, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that are deep and cold. He looks wild and unruly. He doesn't look like a medicine picker, but a knife wielder with a gun. He has a natural sense of oppression.

If it wasn't for the fear of causing trouble for the medical clinic, he would have rejected it outright. After all, the medical clinic has its own medicinal material dealer and rarely accepts medicines from mountain people.

It's not that they look down on them, but the mountain people pick and preserve them incorrectly, and often the best medicinal materials are ruined. They feel heartbroken and helpless, so they have to tell the mountain people not to accept them, so as not to waste these medicinal materials.

The drug boy who was thinking about how to politely reject Lu Yiming, saw the other party take out Polygonum multiflorum from his sleeve and put it on the medicine table, his breathing was short, and he exclaimed: "Century-year product?!"

He held this Polygonum multiflorum, sliced ​​it and looked at it sideways. This Polygonum multiflorum was well preserved, and the skin of the cut surface was shaped like a brocade pattern. The smell was slightly bitter and sweet. This appearance lasted more than a hundred years.

The doctor from the medical center came over upon hearing the sound. This was not the practicing doctor that Lu Yiming saw a few days ago, but another old doctor named Lin.

Old doctor Lin looked at it carefully for a moment, his eyes wandered between Lu Yiming and Pei Xing, and finally locked on Lu Yiming, he quietly covered the fleece-flower root with his sleeve, as if he was afraid that someone would steal the treasure.

The older he gets, the more he looks like a child, Lu Yiming is a little funny.

The old doctor held his posture, and his tone was calm: "How much do you plan to sell this hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum?"

Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows. The old man was indeed more cunning. He raised three fingers and corrected verbally: "No, this Polygonum multiflorum is less than 300 years old."

When this trick of words was exposed, the old doctor didn't show any embarrassment. Instead, he blew his beard and stared: "30 taels, are you robbing money? No, at most ten taels."

Originally, Lu Yiming thought that the price would be capped in twos and threes, but he didn't expect that the price of the drug was not low. Xiao Miao said that the effect of the drug was equivalent to the 300-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, so he casually said 300 years.

Earning these taels of silver for nothing, why not do it.

After all, he couldn't tell the other party that this Polygonum multiflorum had actually grown for less than a week...

Lu Yiming did not raise the price, and readily agreed: "Okay, you have the final say."

Dr. Lin didn't expect the other party to be so happy, but he felt sorry. He thought for a long time, and called Pei Xing, who was silent at the side, to go over.

"This old man doesn't take advantage of you. This is your husband. I think he looks bad. If you don't worry, let me have a diagnosis today, and I will take the credit for selling Polygonum multiflorum."

"Naturally I can trust it."

Pei Xing tugged Lu Yiming's sleeve, implying that he refused, but unexpectedly her husband would respond, so she had to sit down obediently and wait for Doctor Lin's pulse.

He was a little nervous, and hooked Lu Yiming's sleeve with his other hand. The longer he felt his pulse, the more restless he became, for fear that he might have some incurable disease.

"How?" Lu Yiming asked as soon as Dr. Lin withdrew his hand.

"Deficiency of Qi and blood, malnutrition, and a little anemia, I prescribed a medicine, and took it for three days in a row, and added more on weekdays, minor illnesses are difficult, don't be negligent, did this husband suffer from a cold in the past few days?"

Dr. Lin was talking about Pei Xing's diagnosis, but his eyes fell on Lu Yiming, his face full of disapproval.

Lu Yiming nodded for Pei Xing, and the old doctor turned his head and told Pei Xing: "Everything is entangled in the heart, heart disease is easy to cause physical illness, pay attention to it on weekdays, and don't be overjoyed or sad."

Seeing that the two were listening carefully, he smoothed his white beard and told the young couple: "Take a break from the intercourse for the time being, don't overwork, and the heir will not be too late until the qi and blood are recuperated. "