After Shi Qingluo finished taking a shower, Xiao Xiaomei had prepared dinner.
The meal was simple: fried tofu, steamed buns with wild vegetables and an egg drop soup.
Shi Qingluo ate without any appetite, Xiao Hanzheng was also very calm, but Xiao's mother and the other two ate very happily.
Shi Qingluo looked at Xiao Xiaomei and asked, "Were you able to eat enough when you were in the old house before?"
Xiao Xiaomei replied: "No, my mother and I cooked the most, but we got the least amount of food."
"My brother came home from school in the county, and we were able to get enough to eat."
The life we live now is something we could not have imagined before. "In the past, even if we could only eat steamed buns with wild vegetables to fill our stomachs, we were very satisfied."
Erlang also nodded, "Yes, when Big Brother was away, we never had eggs and meat, let alone a full stomach."
When the eldest brother is around, he will ignore the ugly faces of others and take the initiative to pick up food for them.
Shi Qingluo felt sad listening to what the two said.
The people in the Xiao family’s old house are really no good.
She smiled and said proudly: "From now on, I will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, and let you eat everything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water."
Jiro cheered, "Sister-in-law is so nice!"
Xiao Xiaomei and Xiao's mother also had smiles full of anticipation on their faces.
Seeing my young wife leading my mother, younger brother and younger sister so happy and expectant.
The empty and lonely feeling Xiao Hanzheng had in his previous life seemed to be gradually filled.
After dinner, Xiao Xiaomei cleaned up and washed up diligently.
Shi Qingluo was not good at cooking and did not like doing housework, so she did not rush to do it.
Xiao's mother took out her purse and sat in the yard embroidering.
While Xiao Hanzheng was in a coma, the family's food and money were robbed by the two shrews, and she made a living by embroidering purses and dispensing medicine.
But later on, the medicine became more and more expensive, and she really couldn't afford so much money, so she went to the village to borrow money.
Erlang went out to play, and Xiao Hanzheng called Shi Qingluo back to the room.
He handed a stack of rough papers on the table to Shi Qingluo, "I wrote an introduction, take a look and see if it works."
He had been copying storybooks for several years, and after becoming an official in his previous life, he also liked to read all kinds of miscellaneous books, but he had never seen such a storybook about cultivating immortals.
However, because she had discussed it with Shi Qingluo, she gave him a lot of inspiration and plots.
I felt very uncomfortable and unfamiliar with writing at the beginning, but as I wrote, I started to get the feel of it.
Shi Qingluo took it and read it from the beginning.
After reading it, he looked up in amazement and said to Xiao Hanzheng: "Old Xiao, your talent is too strong."
"This story is written very smoothly and has a strong sense of immersion. I think it is very well written."
She had heard that Xiao Hanzheng was a genius in studying, but she didn't expect that he was also so talented in writing storybooks.
If she were to write it, she would never be able to achieve such an effect, and her writing would definitely be very dull.
However, what Xiao Hanzheng wrote carries some of the unique flavor and vernacular writing style of this era, which is more acceptable to readers.
She felt that if it were now, Xiao Hanzheng would probably become a god just by writing novels.
When Xiao Hanzheng heard her praise, a smile spread across his brows, "Then it seems that I can continue writing?"
Shi Qingluo nodded, "Of course, but there are two places that can be modified, maybe it will be better."
Xiao Hanzheng asked: "Which two?"
Shi Qingluo pointed out the problem and suggested how to improve it.
Xiao Hanzheng nodded, "What you said makes sense, I'll modify it and see."
After saying that, he sat down and started to revise.
Shi Qingluo sat beside him bored and watched him write.
Then he discovered that the handwriting of Xiao Hanzheng was not only beautiful, but also full of style. It did not look like something that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy could write.
At this moment, Lao Xiao looked like a big boss who had turned on cheats.
Sure enough, she was right to invest in advance.
She smiled and said, "But don't get too addicted to it. Just write it when you have time. I'm still waiting to hold your thigh."
Xiao Hanzheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, I will focus on taking the imperial examination, and I will be your support in the future."
Ahem, why does this sound so wrong and ambiguous?
From now on, the young wife only needs to hug his thighs, so if she wants to do it again, he has to work harder.
Shi Qingluo nodded with satisfaction, "Old Xiao, we are relying on you. I believe you can do it."
Appropriate encouragement, support and trust are still necessary.
Xiao Hanzheng looked at Shi Qingluo with a hint of warmth in his eyes, "Then thank you for your trust."
The two discussed the plot again. Xiao Hanzheng continued to write, and Shi Qingluo went to bed first.
At 3 a.m. in the early morning, Shi Qingluo heard some noise outside and realized that it was Xiao's mother and the other two getting up to make tofu.
She also quickly stood up and walked out.
At this time, Xiao's mother was carrying beans and taking her two children to grind them.
Seeing Shi Qingluo getting up, she smiled and said, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Shi Qingluo replied: "I went to bed early last night, so I'm not sleepy now."
"You guys go ahead, I'll come over after I finish washing up."
A mother-in-law like Xiao's is really good.
Mother Xiao nodded, "It's okay, take your time."
After daybreak, the tofu was ready, and Shi Qingluo asked Xiao Xiaomei and Erlang to exchange the tofu at the gate of the yard.
With Xiao Hanzheng sitting in the yard guarding her, she felt at ease.
So he went to the town with Xiao's mother.
Shi Qingluo carried a backpack and put the medicinal residue from the backyard and the medicine he had caught two days ago but had not finished taking in it.
Xiaxixi Village is not far from the town, and it takes more than half an hour to walk there.
It takes about fifteen minutes to walk from the town to the county town.
The two went directly to the pharmacy.
This is also the only pharmacy in the town, and its main customers are villagers.
As soon as Xiao's mother entered, Doctor Shi's apprentice greeted her with a smile.
"Have you finished taking the medicine you got a few days ago?"
Mother Xiao nodded, "I'm done eating."
Then he followed the man into the inner hall, and Shi Qingluo saw a middle-aged man in his forties who was treating a patient.
There were several people lined up in front of them, and judging by their attire, they were also villagers.
After seeing other patients.
Doctor Shi smiled and politely asked Xiao's mother: "Since your son woke up, has he been feeling unwell in the past few days?"
Mother Xiao looked a little worried. "I didn't feel uncomfortable after waking up, but I was very weak and it was difficult for me to get out of bed."
She sighed, "I don't know if it will get better."
Doctor Shi's eyes flickered. "He has been in a coma for so many days, and has a persistent high fever. It's good that he woke up. It's normal for him to feel weak."
"I still need to take some medicine for a while to recover."
Mother Xiao forced a smile and said, "Okay, then I'll take the medicine for a while longer. Doctor Shi, please prescribe a three-day dose first."
She always stays for three days each time she comes.
Doctor Shi nodded, picked up his pen and began to write the prescription, then asked his apprentice to prepare the medicine.
Shi Qingluo felt that this look was unreliable. Even if it was a tonic, could he just take it casually?
Shouldn't the doctor first observe, smell, ask and palpate to see exactly what part of the body is deficient before prescribing the right medicine? This doctor not only has bad character, but is also very irresponsible to the patient.
(End of this chapter)
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