Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Chapter 273 Tang's Provocation

"It's just that the wound hurts a bit, but it's okay, hehe, it's over after a little patience." Zhang Zishan said with a smile.

"Yes, just bear with it!" Old Master Yu said with a smile, "The wound is growing and healing, of course it will hurt and itchy, eat lightly these days, don't eat fish and shrimp."

Mu Sangu responded with a smile.

"How was last night? Did you have a fever?" Old Master Yu asked again very kindly, his eyes swept over Zhang Zishan's good-looking face, he was very eager, and he sighed secretly: I asked another nonsense!

How could it be possible not to have a fever?

Sangu Mu nodded and said with a smile, "It was scorching hot in the first half of the night yesterday, and I didn't dare to close my eyes all night. Fortunately, the temperature dropped a little in the second half of the night when it was almost dawn, so it slowly recovered."

"Did you lower the temperature by yourself? Did you do anything?" Old Man Yu asked again with bright eyes.

Sangu Mu hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll keep rubbing him with warm water..."

There are also those pills that Mu Qingli gave her, but she has no idea what those pills are.

"This is impossible! How could it be... Oh, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just think this is too unbelievable! This one is strange! You must also know that I didn't know how many times I used to follow I can't get through the end of the same situation—ahem, this is really strange!"

Mr. Yu sighed again and again, and couldn't help asking Sangu Mu again: "Sister-in-law Mu, think about it carefully, did you really do nothing but wipe yourself?"

Mu Sangu thought for a while, and smiled hesitantly: "Well, Qingli gave me a red fruit, which is said to be good for blood. I smashed it up last night and fed it to my son. Does this matter?"

"That probably has something to do with it! Zishan has lost too much blood, of course replenishing blood will be of great benefit to him! Is there any fruit left?" Old Master Yu asked anxiously.

Mu Sangu shook her head and said, "Qingli said it was a rare item, and there is only one."

It wouldn't be strange for Mr. Yu to have such a thing in the depths of the forest, and it's not impossible to get some good things by chance.

"After getting through last night, there won't be any major problems. I think you look good and your spirits are also good. Take care of yourself!" Mr. Yu said with a smile.

Zhang Zishan agreed, and politely said some big words of thanks, then Mr. Yu and his son left without disturbing his rest.

After all, Mr. Yu was itching in his heart, and couldn't help asking Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen if there was any fruit that could replenish blood, and could he have a look?

Of course Mo Yunshen said no, saying that it was the last one left for Mu Sangu.

Mr. Yu felt very sorry, and asked him what that kind of fruit looked like.

Mu Qingli named Da Xue Teng Guo, and they didn't call it that name when they told people about it, they just described it according to their real appearance.

If there are still people who get it, it is also a kind of good fortune.

Mr. Yu wrote it down seriously, and left with a sigh of regret.

On the way, Yu Guang, the eldest son of Mr. Yu and his successor, couldn't help asking, "Father, do you really believe that a blood-enriching fruit has such a good effect? ​​Isn't this incredible?"

Can nourish blood and reduce fever?

Zhang Zishan's situation yesterday, not to mention that he and his father could see it clearly, even a person with eyes can make a general judgment in his heart: Zhang Zishan basically can't live!

It's just that no one dared to say such words at that time or under the circumstances.

Unexpectedly, in just one night, Zhang Zishan's complexion and spirit were completely different from yesterday's.

Mr. Yu was also a little skeptical, but he shook his head and sighed: "It's hard to say that things in the big forest can have this effect. He has lost too much blood. This replenishes the blood, and his body is full of energy and blood. Of course it will be fine." Most of it! Alas, what a pity, if only I could see the blood-enriching fruit..."

After thinking about it from the corner of the eye, yes, besides this, what other explanations can there be?

Mu Qingli left some wound medicine, anti-inflammatory drugs, disinfectant alcohol, and clean gauze for Mu Sangu, and then went back with Big Gui and Mo Yunshen.

Now that Zhang Zishan was fine, it was useless for them to stay.

Mu Sangu was very grateful and thanked again and again, especially for being extremely kind and polite to Mo Yunshen.

Before leaving, she even found an excuse to pull Mu Qingli aside to bite her ear, and told her to treat Mo Yunshen well, better, and to cherish blessings.

Such a husband is hard to find even with a lantern...

Mu Qingli was in a state of distress when she heard this, and silently wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Mo Yunshen didn't deliberately eavesdrop, but he still heard it, and he was secretly happy.

When the two of them returned home, Mu Qingli packed a basket of rice, half a basket of wild poultry eggs, two large pieces of wild meat, and a clay pot of golden bee honey, and sent them to Mu Sangu again.

Wild poultry eggs and wild boar are just incidental, mainly to send rice and honey.

Zhang Zishan's current situation, drinking more honey water is also beneficial, and rice porridge can also nourish the stomach.

Sangu Mu was very grateful. She wanted to refuse to hear that it would be good for Zhang Zishan, but she was not willing to part with it. She also felt sorry for asking for too many things from her niece and niece-in-law.

Mu Qingli smiled not too concerned, and comforted Mu Sangu a few words.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingli came to deliver things again and was seen by Tang shi. Tang shi was very depressed, and wanted to go up and ask, but dared not.

Although Zhang Zicai didn't tell his father about her disturbance at Third Aunt Mu's house in the morning and came home, he also taught her a lesson and forbade her to go to Third Aunt Mu's house to take advantage of it, otherwise he would tell father.

If the old man found out, he would definitely not spare himself lightly. Tang could guarantee this, so he was still a little scared in his heart.

But seeing Mu Sangu's big and small baskets of things, Tang felt itchy and uncomfortable, thinking about it left and right, unwilling to be reconciled, seeing Jiang Feng's wife, Fang, couldn't help being moved, and ran to her to exaggerate Say it again.

No one knows who Jiang Feng and Fang are!

Seeing that Fang's complexion suddenly became ugly, Tang's heart was filled with joy, and he left with a smile on his face.

Fang gritted her teeth and cursed, stomped her feet, turned around and ran towards the house. Angrily relayed it to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was also depressed and angry when he heard it: "Speaking of which, we are not relatives? I am her uncle! That damned girl, you don't have to be such a bully. I asked her to borrow something and she never responded nicely. She gave it to the Zhang family. It’s generous! It’s so irritating!”

Fang also muttered: "Couldn't it be that the water poured out by the married daughter, really, isn't your uncle closer than Sangu Mu?"

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