Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Zhang Zicai said calmly, ignoring Mu Qingli, "Hehe!" He smiled, and continued: "Your sister-in-law has such a personality, she speaks without thinking, so don't bother with her. Don't talk about birthright, it's not easy for people to hear you." it is good."

Sangu Mu snorted softly and held back her words, but said forcefully: "You can see that Zishan is fine, please go back!"

Zhang Zicai's face changed slightly, he couldn't turn around to take a look, so he had to drag Tang away with a cold face.

I don't know if he glared at Tang or scolded her in a low voice, but Tang was still muttering: "I just want to see the kitchen..."

Mu Qingli twitched the corner of her mouth, shit, she's really persistent!

"Oh!" Sangu Mu sighed, and her whole body relaxed, and said with a wry smile, "I told you to watch a joke."

"No, no!" Mu Qingli shook her head again and again, and said with a smile: "I feel relieved to see Sangu like this. I can't be polite to that kind of shameless person!"

Mo Yunshen also hurriedly echoed his wife's statement, nodded: "Yes!"

Mu Sangu was mainly worried about what Mo Yunshen would think because of this. Seeing him nodding and smiling without any force, she felt relieved and said with a smile, "Are you hungry too? Don't mention them, let's have breakfast first!" "

"Okay, I came here early in the morning, I'm really hungry!" Mu Qingli said with a smile.

"Then eat more, Sangu has done a lot, just enough!" Sangu Mu smiled.

The three of them set up a table to eat, and after eating, Mu Qingli took a rare time to clean up the bowls and chopsticks herself, and Mu Sangu fed Zhang Zishan the ginseng porridge that was almost dry.

Although Zhang Zishan wasn't in good spirits, and his wound was inflamed, hot, and painful, he was still awake, and he could hear the movements outside quite clearly.

Seeing Mu Sangu couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Before he opened his mouth to say anything, Sangu Mu smiled and said: "Don't tell me whether you are wronged or not. Since we separated, our life is much better than before! We can live in the past, there is no one Now I feel so wronged. Everything will be solved one by one, and you don’t have to think about anything now, just take good care of your body! Come on, eat something first!"

Zhang Zishan's heart warmed up, he shook Sangu Mu's hand, and said with a smile, "I told you to talk about everything, what else can I think and talk about? Okay, let's eat first, and eat first to heal my wounds."

Glancing at the bowl, Zhang Zishan was taken aback, sniffed, and said, "What a special taste, what is it?"

Zhang Zishan didn't eat anything last night. He was too weak at first, and later he developed a high fever. His mind was confused. How could he eat? I'm really hungry right now.

Mu Sangu glanced at it and said with a smile: "I don't know what it is, maybe—it's some kind of medicine, it was given by Qingli and Yunshen, and they said it would be better for you to maintain your health."

Like Mu Sangu, Zhang Zishan had no reservations about Mo Yunshen's medical skills. Since they said it was better for health, of course he had to eat it.

In addition, he was already very hungry, so Zhang Zishan ate a big bowl all at once, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied.

He couldn't help admiring: "It's really a good thing, this taste-how should I put it? Is there any more? You have a taste too!"

Mu Sangu laughed and said: "Qingli also said that if you can't eat too much, let me eat it! There are many more, I have tasted it, and it is delicious. You Now that my body is still weak, Qing Li said that I can’t eat too much at once, so let’s do this first. I’ll bring you another bowl later.”

Zhang Zishan naturally agreed.

Both of them sighed in their hearts: This niece and niece-in-law are so considerate! It is clear that the niece and son-in-law are the doctor, but these instructions are all given by the niece. Cough, in fact, my niece and son-in-law are juniors, even if I talk to my aunt a few more words, no one will say anything...

The place had just been tidied up when Mr. Yu came with his son, saying he came to see how Zishan's injury was doing.

Although he urged people to carry Zhang Zishan away yesterday for fear that Zhang Zishan would die in his own home, but as the only doctor in the village, Mr. Yu's heart is actually very kind.

Last night, he didn't sleep well all night. He kept his ears open to listen to the movement outside the courtyard door, to hear if anyone came to knock on the door.

Because he knew too well that with Zhang Zishan's serious injury, the wound would definitely be red and swollen at night, and people would definitely have a high fever. Many people just went straight because they couldn't make it through the night. Once the injured person has a fever, the family members will definitely call the doctor.

However, no one from the Zhang family came to call him for the whole night.

On the contrary, he, after all, was getting old, and listened with his ears all night, and finally fell asleep when Dongfang turned pale.

When you wake up, it's time for breakfast at home.

He hurriedly asked if there was anyone from the Zhang family? Everyone in the family said no.

I was also a little puzzled, no one came to ask the old man to see a doctor, and I didn't hear that he was gone, so this is—what's the situation?

Mr. Yu was very itchy in his heart. After breakfast in a hurry, he couldn't wait to bring his son straight to Zhang Zishan's Third Aunt Mu's house.

Seeing Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen at their home, but Zhang's family was alone, the father and son couldn't help but sigh secretly: I didn't believe that the Zhang family would do such a thing, but now It seems, oh, it's really hard to say...

Sangu Mu led the father and son into the room to see Zhang Zishan. Zhang Zishan fell into a deep sleep just after eating the porridge. When he vaguely heard something, he slowly opened his eyes and greeted him politely with a smile.

Father Yu and his son were dumbfounded!

"This--"

The father and son looked at each other in astonishment, full of disbelief and disbelief—is the medicine they gave really that good? It is obviously an ordinary herbal medicine, and I don’t know how many people have used it before!

But why is this effect completely different from what those people have used?

Judging by Zhang Zishan's complexion and spirit, although he is still weak compared to normal people, compared to yesterday's situation where his face was as white as a sheet of paper and his spirit was as gossamer, they are simply heaven and earth!

Old Man Yu gently lifted the quilt to look at the wound, and Sangu Mu hurriedly smiled and said, "I just changed his medicine this morning..."

It was expected that Mr. Yu would definitely come to visit, so the wound was wrapped with white gauze inside and two layers of local leaf cloth were loosely wrapped outside. Mr. Yu and his son did not see any clues.

Hearing what Mu Sangu said, she was too embarrassed to take apart the cloth strips on his wound and took a closer look, so she had to gently cover him with the quilt again.

"Here, Zishan, how do you feel?" Mr. Yu asked with a sigh. In fact, as long as you have eyes, you can tell that there is no serious problem, you just need to rest, old man Yu still asked this habitually.