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A day's work passed quickly, and everyone who went to work had to register with the scorekeeper.

Yang Lemei took the scorebook in her hand and checked it carefully.

When it was Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao's turn to register, she smiled at them.

"Hello, my name is Yang Lemei, and I'm the daughter of the village chief."

Yang Lemei knew that her father had taken good care of these two educated youth. Although she didn't know why, she also had a good impression of them.

"Hello, my name is Feng Lingyu."

"My name is Gao Xiaotao."

They greeted each other and knew each other. Yang Lemei wrote down the height of Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao in a notebook. Seven centimeters was considered very good.

If you want to get full work points, you have to do the most difficult work, such as digging canals, reclaiming wasteland, etc., which are all strenuous work.

"Okay, it's really impressive that you guys managed to get so many centimeters on the first day. Can I come play with you guys later?"

Yang Lemei asked with some uneasiness. She was afraid that Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao were educated youth from Beijing and would look down on her.

"Of course, you're welcome." Feng Lingyu smiled faintly and nodded.

Gao Xiaotao also nodded hurriedly: "We don't have any friends here yet, welcome."

Yang Lemei ran away happily, and the two big braids behind her swayed up and down as she ran, as if telling others about her joy.

Gao Xiaotao pouted: "Xiaoyu, I miss Mingrui a little bit."

"I think you want to eat the food Mingrui cooked..." Feng Lingyu joked.

"No way! I just miss Mingrui..." Facing Feng Lingyu's understanding gaze, Gao Xiaotao's voice gradually became lower: "Okay, I also miss Mingrui's cooking."

"Let's go home."

The shadows of Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao, one big and one small, gradually faded away in the sunset.

After a simple dinner, Feng Lingyu packed a small bag and quietly went out.

Since Shen Xiuyi drank the honey brought by Feng Lingyu, his cough has indeed improved a lot, and he has slept more soundly at night in the past few days.

"Grandpa, it's too late now, you should get some rest."

Shen Xiuyi nodded. He was getting older and his energy was not as good as before.

Just then, there was a noise outside the cowshed.

Shen Huaiyu frowned: "Who's outside?"

"I!"

Hearing the voice of the person he had been thinking about, Shen Huaiyu's eyebrows softened.

He went forward to open the door, "Why are you here at this time?"

"Let's go in first."

Shen Xiuyi got up from the bed when he heard the noise outside. Seeing Feng Lingyu coming in, he said happily:

"Xiao Yu, the honey you gave me is very helpful for my cough. I have been sleeping well these past few days."

Shen Xiuyi knew that this must not be ordinary honey, because he had always had this cough when he was in a high position.

I have taken countless expensive nourishing products for my body and drank countless amounts of things like honey, but none of them had such immediate effects.

Because of this, he was full of hope that Feng Lingyu could cure his grandson's leg.

“Grandpa Shen, as long as it works, you can drink it without worry. I’ll ask Uncle Gao to send me more after you finish it.”

In fact, the reason why this honey is so effective is because Feng Lingyu added some spiritual spring water into it.

With the nourishment of spiritual power, Grandpa Shen's lung disease has improved a lot.

Shen Huaiyu also stared at Feng Lingyu with burning eyes, full of gratitude.

"Xiao Yu, you came here tonight. Is there any progress on Huaiyu's leg?" Shen Xiuyi asked tentatively.

"Yes, everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared."

Shen Xiuyi's face flushed with joy: "Thank you for your help, Xiaoyu."

Feng Lingyu just shook his head and smiled, thinking to himself, this is my little Yu'er, what's the trouble?

Shen Huaiyu pulled up the trouser leg of his right leg, exposing his tattered leg.

This is a very difficult thing for him. No one wants to expose his or her ugly side in front of the person he or she loves.

He clenched his hands tightly, as he was afraid that Feng Lingyu would show a look of disgust.

Feng Lingyu looked at Shen Huaiyu's legs carefully. His knees were obviously twisted. Who knows what kind of deep hatred the people had for him at the time. It looked like it was broken by someone...

She almost couldn't control the anger that was surging in her heart. Her hand trembled slightly as she touched Shen Huaiyu's knee, and she saw him shudder slightly.

Feng Lingyu felt a hidden pain in his heart.

She forced herself to put on a relaxed expression: "I'm going to check you carefully, don't be afraid!"

Shen Huaiyu's legs were dislocated because the bones did not grow back properly after the injury.

Moreover, due to the lack of effective treatment for a long time, part of his knee joint has become necrotic. If this continues, his leg will be completely beyond saving.

Shen Xiuyi almost held his breath, afraid of disturbing Feng Lingyu's diagnosis.

Seeing that Feng Lingyu remained silent, he couldn't help but feel anxious, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Xiao Yu, if there is really no other way, we won't blame you. Don't blame yourself."

Shen Xiuyi thought Feng Lingyu couldn’t be cured and couldn’t speak out, so he remained silent.

Feng Lingyu shook his head: "No, Grandpa Shen, I can cure it!"

"Then, then do you have any concerns?"

Feng Lingyu raised his head, stared into Shen Huaiyu's eyes and said: "Your legs have grown crooked, and part of your knees are necrotic, so I can only break your legs and let them grow again, you..."

Feng Lingyu knew that this was cruel. Wouldn't breaking Shen Huaiyu's legs again make him recall the painful past again?

"Then interrupt it. I believe you! I also...only believe you." Shen Huaiyu said word by word, his eyes even a little red.

If he can't even face up to his own pain, how can he grow into a man who can protect her from the wind and rain?

A few years later, Professor Shen, who was accused of being a gigolo, said: "Mm, it smells good!"

Shen Xiuyi did not hesitate: "Xiaoyu, you can treat it boldly. I will wait for you outside first."

Shen Xiuyi couldn't bear to see his grandson's broken leg, so he took the initiative to avoid it.

Feng Lingyu used anesthetic on Shen Huaiyu. This was a new type of drug developed in the end times and it was very effective.

"Go to sleep, Xiaoyu'er. Everything will be fine when you wake up."

When Shen Huaiyu woke up again, it was already dawn outside.

He looked around, but didn't see the figure he wanted to see, and felt a little disappointed.

"grandfather……"

Shen Xiuyi walked in from outside, holding a bowl of white porridge in his hand, which was exchanged by Shen Huaiyu with the prey he hunted.

"Huaiyu, you're awake, how do you feel?"

Shen Huaiyu's legs were fixed by Feng Lingyu at this time, and there was an unknown layer of something wrapped on them, which looked a bit like plaster.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, how about her?"

Shen Xiuyi put the porridge in his hand aside and helped Shen Huaiyu sit up.

"Xiaoyu, that child has worked hard. She stayed by your side all night and only went back at dawn."

Shen Huaiyu's nose was sour. How could there be such a good person in this world?

He must get better soon and be her strongest support!