Transmigration will be his wife

Xia Yang was quite worried when he read the book. When he opened the book and read it, there were only four kinds of medicinal materials written on one page, because the brush characters are always not small, which is worse than the number of words in thick books like modern times. I don’t know how much, it’s not difficult to memorize such a book, as long as you put in some effort, you can memorize it quickly. You must know that Xia Yang can memorize those mathematical, physical and chemical formulas unambiguously, so he can’t be afraid of this book. How many word herbal set.

"Xia Yang is fine. I don't want you to give up halfway." Mu Qing looked at Xia Yang and said, he was a little worried that Xia Yang would not be able to recite this thick book.

"Mr. Chen, I called you that for the last time. From now on, you are waiting to be my master. I can recite the book before spring. Master, you are waiting to test me," Xia Yang said confidently to Mr. Chen. said full.

"There is ambition in this, but ambition alone is not enough. I am waiting to be your master. The key is that you don't let Mu Qing down, otherwise Mu Qing will have to take your skin off. Mu Qing can't help you with this little tea." Be careful, the sweetheart is hiding it," Old Chen said with a smile while stroking his white beard.

It would be good if he could receive a spiritual apprentice. His son is not expected to study medicine. Looking for new prescriptions, he is getting old. He originally wanted to go to the mountains to find new medicinal materials this year, but he almost lost his life. Mr. Chen is a little sad. If he can find someone to pass on his medical skills, He can also rest in peace when he dies.

Xia Yang put the book in his arms, and the two bid farewell to Mr. Chen's persuasion. Xia Yang saw a soybean seller when he passed the market, and he couldn't wait to pull his horse and stop in front of the bag of soybeans. He had to buy it, not only for cooking Get up and eat, you can make tofu, grind soymilk, and make bean sprouts. There are too few vegetables at home, only Chinese cabbage, radishes, potatoes, and some dried vegetables and pickles. There is no fresh vegetables, which makes Xia Yang very painful.

"How does Xia Yang sell this? We still have a lot of beans over there," Mu Qing said after watching Xia Yang buy a bag of soybeans. They had prepared a lot of beans and hay before winter, and they were all used to feed the horses. Of course Sometimes I cook some soybeans to eat, but more often I buy some tofu to eat.

"Secret, you'll know when the time comes," Xia Yang said with a smile, he was going to invite Mu Qing and the others to eat the bean sprouts.

When the two returned to the village, Mu Qing asked Xia Yang to practice boxing and squatting in the afternoon. It is impossible to practice fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.

Xia Yang was just about to make lunch, and now he cooks with Eminem and Xia Qiu by his side, explaining to them little by little, Mu Yun is very serious every time, although he is not very familiar with it yet, he is a bit flustered, but he has already learned a little bit, For example, the egg custard at noon was prepared by Mu Yun.Xia Yang doesn't need his Eun-mu to learn as much or cook as much delicious food, as long as he can cook and eat it, don't wait for E-Mu and his younger brother to have nothing to eat after he goes to study medicine.

"Is Xia Yang at home, come out quickly," a shout came from outside the yard.

"Who, wait a minute, I'll be here right away," Xia Yang replied, he had never heard this voice before, and he didn't know what happened to find him at home.

Xia Yang opened the door and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of his house. No matter how he looked at him, there was a look of gloating in his eyes. Judging by his clothes and hair, he should be a brother, but Xia Yang had never met him before. After the snow accumulated in the village, adults seldom come out unless necessary. I don't know why this person is looking for him.

"May I ask you something?" Xia Yang said.

"Of course there is something to do. Get out of the way and I'll go to your house to have a look," the elder brother pushed Xia Yang away, walked into Xia Yang's house, and when he saw the old hen in the yard, his eyebrows and eyes were really smiling It opened, very happy, as if there was some happy event, Xia Yang's heart skipped a beat, fortunately, fortunately.

"Did the chicken in your yard be given to you by Wan Yin's ignorant boy? When that child grows up, he should marry a wife. It's just that this is not the right thing to do. You should tell the family anyway," The middle-aged brother looked at Xia Yang and said.

"I asked him to give it to me. What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Xia Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the other party. Others, it's fine to beat that kid without anger, how could they still look happy, after all, no one in the dealer's household is rich, unless it is an important relationship, someone will give away the chicken for no reason.

"It's okay, it's okay, you keep busy, I'm leaving," the middle-aged brother turned around and left happily.

Xia Yang watched the other party go away in a hurry, thinking whether to wait to go to the village chief's house to have a look, wondering if that kid Mu Wanyin would be beaten by his grandfather, Xia Yang suddenly understood why the man was so happy.

After lunch and a short rest, Xia Yang went to the mountain, and Mu Qing was waiting in the room. Xia Yang entered the room without Mu Qing's advice. He consciously took off his clothes and changed into the clothes Mu Qing prepared for him. Afterwards, I have to change back to the original clothes. Now the weather is too cold and the clothes are very inconvenient. Clothes can never be dried outside, so they can only be dried at home. Xia Yang is usually very careful not to dirty his coat, and he changes the most It is also a light and thin underwear, because it dries quickly because of its lightness, even if it is like this, the charcoal fire at home can't help burning.

"Xia Yang punches first today, and after punching you are squatting. This time, you have to squat for a cup of tea. You can't just stand up when you are tired like yesterday. This is not effective." Mu Mu Qing said to Xia Yang.

What he fears most is that Xia Yang won't be able to persevere. As long as Xia Yang is willing to persevere and be patient, no matter what he can do, otherwise Xia Yang's desire to exercise well is empty talk, and it is not easy to be caught by the thick book of herbal medicine. If Xia Yang can't even squat, then memorizing the collection of herbs is even more empty talk.In Mu Qing's eyes, Xia Yang was really younger.

"Mu Qing, I will definitely not let you down. You even gave away your most beloved tea leaves. I will definitely persist to the end to impress you," Xia Yang said pointedly, and then began to pose and punch Mu Qing. One punch practice.

Xia Yang looked at Mu Qing with some envy. Mu Qing punched with strength and momentum, but his fists looked soft, as if he hadn't eaten enough. Even so, Xia Yang was not discouraged. He thought that Mu Qing had such I don't know how much time I spent practicing, as long as he persists, he will be able to succeed one day, but Mu Qing looks so handsome when he punches, this guy completely forgot that his purpose of practicing punches is to strengthen his body, and he still has some fantasies.

"Xia Yang concentrate, don't be distracted, how can you be distracted when practicing martial arts, if you go to the battlefield, your little life will be taken away by the enemy, no matter what you do, you must concentrate on doing it well." Mu Qing turned his head and saw Xia Yang's already soft fists became softer, and they couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

After hearing Mu Qing's scolding, Xia Yang immediately stopped thinking about it, and began to practice Changquan obediently with Mu Qing.

In fact, there were not many moves. Mu Qing was afraid that Xia Yang would not be able to learn them, so he took out the simplest moves in Changquan to teach Xia Yang. Fortunately, he guessed well, and Xia Yang still learned these ten moves. It sounded like a little bit of flamboyance in the fight, and it was obviously vigorous in his hands, but it was limp in Xia Yang's hands.

After practicing boxing, Xia Yang was covered in sweat, and he wiped his sweat. Xia Yang thought, today he has played long boxing for almost half an hour, practicing every move, and almost memorized the whole set of movements. He can also practice at home. , but Xia Yang looked at the handsome Mu Qing next to him and dismissed the idea. If he practiced at home, wouldn't he never see Mu Qing again? What to do if someone robs you.

Xia Yang is actually quite troublesome, obviously he doesn't have the ability to marry Mu Qing now, look at his small arms and thin legs, if he pleases Mu Qing with his thoughts, what should he do if he is rejected by Mu Qing? This thing must be remembered from long.

Still waiting, he is still only 15 years old, it is time to grow up, maybe he can be taller than Mu Qing.

It seems that nutrition must be increased, otherwise he will always be a head shorter than Mu Qing, how can he marry Mu Qing, don't Mu Qing ask him to marry him.At that time, Ah Mu would definitely not agree. After all, Ah Mu was only a boy, Xia Yang couldn't help complaining in his heart. It would be great if his younger brother was also a boy. Maybe Ah Mu would agree to him marrying Mu Qing.

Xia Yang thought wildly for a while, then looked down and saw the person next to him who had punched like him for so long, but he was out of breath and his face was not red. Mu Qing with such good physical strength.

"Mu Qing, Zhang Jie and the others are not here," Xia Yang said after changing his clothes.

"Zhang Jie and Zhou Peng and Lu Yu went to the mountains to burn charcoal. It will take a few days before they come back. I will send some to you when the fire is finished. Xia Yang, please sit down and rest for a while, and wait for a while. Gradually increase the time in the future, as long as you can insist on squatting for half an hour one day, your body will not catch cold easily even if you run out like this in winter," Mu Qing said, but he was a little worried that Xia Yang would practice horse stance because of boxing Time is wasted, and the collection of herbs can't be memorized.

"That's good. I want to follow you to the imperial mausoleum. I also want to go hunting with you. How is the charcoal burned? Next time I will go with them to see and see," Xia Yang said, he was very envious For Mu Qing and the others, they are not afraid of frostbite when they walk around wearing few clothes in the winter.

"Of course you can after you've finished exercising. Xia Yang's delay will affect your memorization of herbal medicine collections," Mu Qing asked.

"You are worried about this, don't worry it won't affect it, I will write down the habits and medicinal properties of the two herbs after I come back, and I will write down ten more when I go back at night. The book looks very thick, but there are not many in it. Remember everything," Xia Yang said with a smile.

He didn't expect that although this body is not very strong, his memory is no worse than that of his previous life. He might be able to memorize this collection of herbs in a few days. I read it all over again, but I didn't deliberately remember it at all. As a result, he hasn't forgotten it until now, as if it was printed in his mind.

After Xia Yang squatted for a cup of tea, Mu Qing sent Xia Yang to the foot of the mountain. He had to clean the imperial tomb today. Chen Feng and Zhou Ping also went to help Zhang Jie and the others in the morning, but they would come back after cutting the firewood. , until about night.

Today's imperial mausoleum can only be swept by him. If it is not Xia Yang's business, he will sweep the imperial mausoleum in the morning. The village would sweep when he came back, but he was afraid that Xia Yang would find him in vain, so he could only wait for Xia Yang to go back after exercising and clean the imperial tomb in the afternoon.

As soon as Xia Yang went to his house and knocked on the door, he saw a young man stumbling towards his house and almost bumped into him.

"You are Xia Yang, right? Hurry up and save my brother, or my brother will be beaten to death by my father," Mu Wanjin said anxiously after seeing Xia Yang, and pulled Xia Yang to turn around and leave.