Medical Immortal Little Farmer

Chapter 7

The two fought and fought, and returned to the village.

The farmers in the field all packed up their tools and went home, and the sky began to darken. Zhang Yuan threw his bicycle at the gate of Li Peipei's house, and hurried home with his bags.

As soon as he got home, he changed out of his sweaty clothes when his sister-in-law Mei Xiang suddenly entered the house.

Zhang Yuan was unprepared, so excited, he quickly greeted Mei Xiang.

Mei Xiang ignored it, and asked, "Yuanzi, what did you do?"

Seeing that Mei Xiang's behavior was not quite right, Zhang Yuan felt guilty, and tentatively replied, "Go to the city to go to the market, sister-in-law, don't you sell rice for about two hundred yuan?"

"Then why, didn't you go home all night?"

"It's not, the matter is not finished. I won't do it next time." Zhang Yuan obediently admitted his mistake.

"What can't be done in a day, you are old, but you can't mess around outside."

"Sister-in-law, I don't have one, I'm with Li Peipei from our village"

"Let me ask you, who is Li Peipei?" Mei Xiang said sternly, "You are a young man, what are you doing with her? What people say is that her man was sentenced to life, which is equivalent to half a widow."

"What's wrong with the widow!" Zhang Yuan was annoyed for no reason, and his voice was a little loud, which frightened Mei Xiang to stop talking.

Mei Xiang blushed, turned her head and went out.

Zhang Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but it got stuck in his throat for a while.

Those words did not just poke her sore spot.

Zhang Yuan has always been annoyed by that word, why is widow a derogatory term?

Obviously they are all miserable women, if they are not sympathized, how can they be ashamed, and why must they be morally corrupt?

Perhaps Zhang Yuan himself didn't realize that his ideas largely stemmed from his sister-in-law Mei Xiang.

Mei Xiang is a poor woman, without a man, but still gentle and virtuous, diligent and thrifty in housekeeping, filial to parents, kind to younger siblings, in Zhang Yuan's eyes, Mei Xiang is the most beautiful and best woman in the world.

Zhang Yuan instinctively felt angry for Mei Xiang, or people like Mei Xiang, but because of impulsiveness, he hurt his sister-in-law, which made him very distressed.

The sister-in-law is probably angry with herself.

After being depressed, Zhang Yuan went out of the house, and heard Zhang Min's carefree voice, wondering, and saw that the room in the hall was half covered.

When I entered the stove house, I saw Zhang Yu was helping his mother to pick vegetables there. The elbow flowers on the stove seemed to be visitors from home. Usually, the family would not be willing to take out these meats.

Even when Zhang Yu was in school, he seldom ate it.

"Mom, is there a visitor?"

Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand, pinched a piece of elbow flower between two fingers, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hey, how old are you, still don't wash your hands?"

Mother stretched out her hand and slapped Zhang Yuan, then said in a low voice, "You don't know, the third uncle of the Huang family came and said he was looking at our rice, but your father and I didn't understand."

As soon as Zhang Yuan heard the rice, Zhang Yuan's scalp tingled. It really came to the house for interrogation.

coming.

Fortunately, he also used a talisman on the land of San Gouzi. Zhang Yuan took the plate and said, "Mother, I'll take Yu'er's elbow over. I'll go and have a look. You two don't go there. Do your work in the kitchen."

Zhang Yugang wanted to say something, but seeing that Zhang Yuan had stepped out with his long legs, he could only take a deep breath.

"Okay, don't worry, I believe your brother has an idea."

Before entering the door, I heard Zhang Min talking inside with his tongue out.

"Old Huang, what are you talking about? Can I still lie to you?" Zhang Min's hands shaking the wine glass.

As soon as the third uncle of the Huang family came in, he said that the rice in the Zhang family grew much more prosperously than that of other families, and that he wanted to come to the Zhang family to see what evil was going on.

"No, big brother just misunderstood me. We are all farmers. Didn't you come to ask? Look at your rice paddy, the growth is too bluffing."

The third uncle of the Huang family looked at Zhang Min. After drinking for three rounds, he made a fool of himself, but

"The third uncle is here!"

Before Zhang Yuan entered the door, he raised his voice and said, "Don't say anything when Uncle San comes. I happen to be in the county town today. If I had known earlier, I would have brought some roast chicken back for Uncle San, so I could have a drink with my father."

"Come in!" Zhang Min saw Zhang Yuan, as if seeing a savior, "Your third uncle happened to ask about our house, so tell your third uncle."

Zhang Yuan pretended not to understand, and looked at the faces of Huang Jiasanbo and Zhang Min in bewilderment.

"Yes, Yuanzi, haven't you seen your land today?"

The third uncle of the Huang family didn't believe it. Zhang Yuan cherished his family's land as much as his own life. He must not turn a deaf ear to it. Every morning, Zhang Yuan was always in the field. Everyone in the village knew this.

"Look, Dad, I was just about to tell you that the land that Sangouzi and I lived in was really descended from the gods."

Zhang Yuan beat his elbow flower on the table, cut off Zhang Min's wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp. He was glad that he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't show his skills on the original ground.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Min was not curious yet, but the third uncle of the Huang family stretched his neck and stared at Zhang Yuan.

"What can you do, Sanbo, you have seen it too!" Zhang Yuan stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of his home, "This is too wicked, I heard San Gouzi say that he paid homage to the Lord of the Land in the past few days, I didn’t expect it to be effective, even if I follow it, I will be honored.”

The third uncle of the Huang family frowned.

He didn't come here to listen to these things. If worshiping the Lord of the Land was useful, his family would have prospered a long time ago.

Seeing that Uncle Huang's family was still skeptical, Zhang Yuan said again.

"San Bo, don't you believe it. You can see the appearance of the rice in my family and Sangouzi's family. How big is the rice?"

Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows, but the third uncle of the Huang family had no choice but to smile embarrassingly: "That's right, it's not that the third uncle came to ask your father for advice today."

"What are you asking for advice?" Zhang Yuan waved his hand, "We are peasants and depend on the sky for our food. Maybe this is really accurate."

Seeing Zhang Yuan stretching out his hands in a bow, the third uncle of the Huang family shook his head quickly, pinched his elbows, and was about to bid farewell in a hurry.

It wasn't until the third uncle of the Huang family came out of the yard that Zhang Yuan restrained his playful look, and put the wine glass in front of Zhang Min aside, "Father, you are too careless. The doctor told you that you can't drink."

"Understood." Zhang Min muttered, he didn't like it, but when a guest came, he couldn't treat the guest badly. Zhang Yuan had no choice but to put the medicine bag he brought back on the table.

When Zhang Min saw it, he was immediately annoyed, "What are you doing? I asked you to buy fertilizer!"

"Okay, Dad, this person is more important than the one-third of an acre." Zhang Yuan wanted to help Zhang Min, but he didn't expect Zhang Min to have such a temper, and he threw Zhang Yuan away with a wave of his hand.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Father, brother is kind, you can't blame brother for this!" Zhang Yu heard the noise and hurried in. Seeing that Zhang Min was in a fight about taking medicine again, he looked at the kraft paper bag on the table, and Zhang Yu Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, brother didn't listen to his father.

"You two are just messing around."

Zhang Min was annoyed, but he couldn't say anything else.