Along the way, Zhang Xiaotian held Ma Yufeng's hand tightly. Speaking of which, although Ma Yufeng was young, she was already well-known in several nearby villages, and she was very filial and kind. I don't know how many thresholds have been stepped on.

People in the village always joked that if Ma Yufeng's grandfather was not a carpenter, the girl would have to marry a carpenter.

Of course this is all joking, but Ma Yufeng is indeed a good girl.

Soon they arrived at Ma Yufeng's house, and when they entered the door, they saw Ma Yufeng's grandmother lying on the kang covered with a quilt, panting continuously, like a broken box.

The old lady Ma still wanted to say hello to Zhang Xiaotian. He walked forward quickly, grabbed the old lady's withered and wrinkled hands, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Grandma Ma, Xiaotian came to see you!" You're sick, I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and you'll be fine soon."

I only heard Mrs. Ma panting heavily, patted Zhang Xiaotian's hand with difficulty and said: "Xiaotian, you are here, thanks to you and your grandpa all these years, alas, grandma's body is strong, and grandma knows in her heart that in the past It won't be long before I can see your grandpa."

In an instant, Ma Yufeng, who was standing at the door of the house, began to cry. She used two floral shirts that were supposed to be carved in powder, but were rough and thick because of doing housework alone for many years.

"What is Grandma Ma talking about? With Xiaotian here, don't worry, your old man has to coax Yufeng's children, otherwise who will care about her in the future, my sister Yufeng will be your only relative. "

As Zhang Xiaotian said, he had already taken off the green military bag that was slung across his body, stroked it lightly twice, and then began to take out the pulse pillow from it, and took Grandma Ma's arm like a dead tree branch, Put it on top.

She closed her eyes slightly, frowned, and put her hand on Grandma Ma's arm with a very serious expression.

When he opened his eyes, he said, "Grandma Ma, let me see your tongue."

After reading it, I looked at Grandma Ma's face left and right for a while, then heaved a sigh of relief, put the pulse pillow back into the bag, took Grandma Ma's hand, and said softly: "Grandma, it's okay, don't worry Well, these days, the weather is cloudy and sunny, your health is not a big deal, you can rest assured and wait to be a grandma."

"It's just you who has a sweet mouth, alas, Yufeng's life is bitter, who would want to marry and drag me, an old lady who is about to die, alas."

Zhang Xiaotian smiled and comforted him a few more words, then left, walked outside the room and said to Ma Yufeng seriously: "Sister Yufeng, come home with me, I'll prescribe some medicine for you."

I saw Ma Yufeng lowering her head with a flushed face, rubbing the hem of her clothes and stammering, "Brother Xiaotian... can, can you wait until this year's autumn harvest before counting the money..." At the end of the speech, her voice was all gone. , obviously with a crying voice.

Zhang Xiaotian approached her with a smile and said, "Otherwise, if you marry me, then we will be a family, so why talk about money?" After speaking, he smirked and bumped her arm.

In an instant, Ma Yufeng stared at him with an indescribable expression on her face, and muttered in a mosquito-like voice that could only be heard by herself: "If you are willing, I will."

But it's a pity that Zhang Xiaotian didn't hear it. When she was muttering in a low voice, Zhang Xiaotian smiled and patted her on the head: "Okay, brother Xiaotian was joking with you, let's go home and get you medicine .”

After hearing this, Ma Yufeng thought to herself, I don't know if Zhang Xiaotian heard what he said just now. If he heard it, what he said just now must be despising him. She also passed away soon, and now the whole family depends on her, not to mention a grandma who is bedridden due to chronic illness.

So he whispered, and followed Zhang Xiaotian towards his home.

Zhang Xiaotian began to think about it on the road. Grandma Ma's lack of energy and panting was partly due to her hunger, and the second was her old problems.

It seems that this time I will get her two medicines and use them together.

After making up his mind, he quickly walked in the direction of his home, aiming at Ma Yufeng who was following him with his head bowed, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. If she lived in the city, if Majia Village had money, this girl would now Live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

But compared to those urban girls with rouge and powder and heavy makeup that I have seen on TV, Ma Yufeng, who is plain and never wears makeup, is more beautiful.

There was nothing to say along the way, when he arrived at Zhang Xiaotian's house, he tossed and turned in the wing room for a long time, and then he stood in front of Ma Yufeng with beads of sweat on his forehead holding more than twenty packs of herbs.

"Sister Xiaofeng, when I get home, I will boil the medicine for grandma first. There are two kinds of medicine in it. I boil them separately. I put them in a single-layer paper bag first, and then put them in a double-layer paper bag after about half an hour. I put the daily medicine. It's done."

After speaking, he stuffed his head into Ma Yufeng's arms with his head bowed.

Seeing that she was holding the medicine in her arms, she was motionless, she was in a daze, and she had no intention of leaving, so she asked suspiciously: "Sister Feng, is there anything else?"

I saw Ma Yufeng lowered her head, nodded, and paused for a while. Then she made up her mind and asked: "Brother Xiaotian, I have nothing to thank you for. Thanks to you and Grandpa Zhang. After so many years of care, my grandma and I can only live up to now, without you, woo woo..."

The girl started to cry as she spoke, which made Zhang Xiaotian not know what to do for a moment, rubbed his head, and finally managed to hold back a word.

"Sister Xiaofeng, don't cry, talk slowly if you have anything to say, besides, these are trivial matters, we all live in the same village, so we should."

Ma Yufeng didn't think so in her heart, she had her own idea in her heart, she nodded, holding the medicine in her arms, and walked out of the door worriedly.

When he walked to the door, Zhang Xiaotian who suddenly turned around and looked at him thanked him and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiaotian, if you don't mind, just marry me through the door!"

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