How to Survive As a Villain

Zhang Changsong's wife passed away early and left him no heirs. Zhang Changsong was also an infatuated person, so he didn't remarry. He guarded the small medical clinic left by his ancestors and lived a life where he could feed the whole family without worry.

As a result, at the age of 35, he picked up Zhang Baishu who was still in his infancy.

Zhang Changsong has a big temper, but a soft heart. After picking up Zhang Baishu, he treats him like his own son. call.

Then more than half a year ago, Xiao Yu'an, who was already familiar with the people in the town, suddenly came to ask Zhang Changsong if he would accept his apprentice. Zhang Changsong asked him why, and Xiao Yu'an said he wanted to heal his younger brother.

There is indeed a fool in Xiao Yu'an's mansion, I heard that his surname is Xie.

And that mansion is really strange, there are four brothers from outside Taoyuan Village living there, but each of them has a different surname.

Zhang Changsong thought about it, but did not refuse.

Then there is today's scene.

The three of them worked hard for an entire hour, and finally pulled the soldier back from the gate of hell. Zhang Changsong wiped the sweat from his brow, gave the two bastards a look, turned around and went to rest.

Zhang Baishu rummaged through the belongings of this soldier, and said, "Oh, from the Eastern Wu Kingdom, why don't you carry him to your place?"

Xiao Yu'an replied with a smile: "Well, don't cause trouble for you."

Resting on the bamboo recliner, Zhang Changsong let out a fierce snort.

The two of them had long been used to his knife-mouthed tofu-hearted appearance, and they didn't take it to heart at all. Zhang Baishu said, "You say you can save people, why do you always put the soldiers of the Southern Yan Kingdom and the Eastern Wu Kingdom in the same room?" Heal the wound, can this not be fought?"

"Oh, it's enough to live as long as you want, so much, and..." Xiao Yu'an muttered in a low voice, "In a few years, they will all belong to one country, and they must be unified anyway."

Zhang Baishu didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Xiao Yu'an shook his head: "Nothing."

Zhang Changsong roared: "Is there still time to chat? Have you taken care of the herbs in the Herb Garden?!"

Zhang Baishu put oil on his feet, and hurriedly slipped away, Xiao Yu'an followed him to run, but Zhang Changsong stopped him: "Xiao Yu'an, get out of here!"

Xiao Yu'an obediently walked over.

Zhang Changsong breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is your brother better?"

Xiao Yu'an was startled, and shook his head helplessly.

Zhang Changsong sighed: "You wait until you grab some medicine for meditation. His illness is a heart disease. There is no need to rush. We can only depend on God's will."

"Okay, thank you Master." Xiao Yu'an saluted.

"And you, don't run too far to gather herbs. There is a war outside. Weapons don't have eyes. If you accidentally poke a big hole in you, you will have nowhere to cry!" Zhang Changsong fiercely.

"Understood, understood." Xiao Yu'an smiled.

"Okay, this man is so badly injured and it's not convenient to move, let him recuperate in the hospital first, those few you saved before are all out of town?" Zhang Changsong asked.

"Well, the soldiers of the Nanyan Kingdom and the soldiers of the Eastern Wu Kingdom who were recuperating had a fight at my place. I was embarrassed to stay, so I gave them some medicine and let them go back to their respective barracks." Xiao Yu'an said.

Zhang Changsong glared: "You really do. You insist on staying in the same room. The two countries are fighting at the border. Can they stop fighting when they meet? That's all right, all right, let's go get the medicine."

Xiao Yu'an responded with a smile, went to the medicine cabinet to grab some medicines, told Zhang Changsong that Master will see you tomorrow, and then went to the East Street with the medicine bag.

As the sun was setting, several old people on the street came out to enjoy the cool air, Xiao Yu'an greeted them one by one, and played with the children on the street for a while before returning to the mansion.

The mansion is not big, with a small courtyard, a few wing rooms, a canopy, a fish tank, willow trees, and my aunt's stone table with delicious food.

The third aunt came out of the kitchen with the dishes, saw Xiao Yu'an and hurriedly said: "Yu'an, you came back just in time, dinner is ready, hurry up and call out Chungui."

This mansion was originally owned by the third aunt. Her husband was a wealthy and famous businessman, but in the end he met a bandit and suffered misfortune, leaving a mansion empty for her. The third aunt was arrogant and unwilling to remarry. She became a widow and was lonely for several years. .

Yang Liu'an and Xiaofeng came to the town at the beginning of the month and asked around where they could buy a house. The third aunt went to find them and said she was willing to sell at a low price, but she wanted to stay, and the structure and furnishings of the house could not be changed.

Yang Liu'an and Xiao Fengyue naturally agreed.

Third Aunt was not suspicious, and even though their identities were a mystery, she didn't bother to ask. She only knew that after getting along for more than half a year, she decided that they were all good boys.

The third aunt is still diligent, but she can't see these big men living a rough life. They wash and cook for them. They always tell the third aunt not to be busy. The third aunt said that she is willing. After all, she has been alone for most of her life. Treated as a son.

Xiao Yu'an smiled at her: "Third Aunt has worked hard, I'll go right away."

Xiao Yu'an walked out to the East Wing, and came across a room with the windows wide open, a pot of orchids was placed on the table in front of the window, exuding a faint fragrance, Xiao Yu'an looked in from the window, and saw a person bent over the desk to settle accounts, looking serious and careful.