Huo Jue was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Then please prescribe some medicine for my grandma, so that she won't scream in pain all the time."
The local doctor thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "I'll prescribe some medicine for injuries and bruises. You can apply it to your grandmother. I don't have anything else to prescribe."
Huo Jue responded with an expression and looked at the doctor in front of him frankly: "Thank you very much."
"We are all from the same village, there is no need for you to be so polite to me."
"Old lady, it's better for you to refrain from doing these things in the future. After all, you are old. If anything were to happen to you, what would Huo Jue do?"
At this moment, Old Mrs. Huo was crying out in pain, and she felt a little more uneasy when she heard these words.
Huo Jue didn't say anything either. Old Madam Huo also responded, "I've remembered everything you said to me. I will never cause such trouble again."
Huo Jue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his grandmother's words.
He supported his grandmother and said, "Don't talk anymore. Come back with me and take good care of yourself."
Old Mrs. Huo couldn't help but wail at this moment. Huo Jue didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart, but he was always unhappy.
He carried the old lady on his back, and even his tone was filled with resentment: "Grandma, you really are such a fool. I told you not to make too much trouble, but you just wouldn't listen and insisted on feeding the chickens. Now look what happened. Are you happy like this?"
Old Mrs. Huo leaned against his back without saying a word. She looked at Huo Jue pitifully for a few times and said, "I was just trying to help you, wasn't I? Who could have imagined that things would turn out like this?"
She couldn't help but mutter, and Huo Jue sighed unhappily. Even though he was angry now, he just couldn't blame his grandmother.
"Grandma, if you really want to help me with things in the future, just stay here honestly. That would be the best thing for me."
He sighed unhappily, feeling an inexplicable irritation in his heart: "I've been busy with the autumn harvest lately and I'm exhausted."
Huo Jue walked back while muttering, but he didn't expect to meet Wen Xia Nuan on the way.
Wen Xia Nuan also happened to be looking for Huo Jue. Her eyes fell on him: "How is it? Is grandma okay?"
When she said this, her concerned eyes fell on Mrs. Huo: "Grandma, are you okay?"
Mrs. Huo waved her hand: "It's okay, what could be the problem?"
She forced a fake smile and looked at Wen Xia Nuan: "I just accidentally fell, but the doctor said it's not a big deal, so you don't need to worry."
Wen Xia Nuan frowned and looked at the old lady. She always felt that this matter might not be that simple. But the old lady in front of her didn't want to talk about it too much, so Wen Xia Nuan could only swallow her words.
"In that case, let's go back first."
After Wen Xia Nuan said this, Huo Jue responded indifferently.
After returning home, Wen Xia Nuan watched as Huo Jue sent Old Mrs. Huo back to her room. He did not want to follow her at the moment, but instead stood outside the house waiting for Huo Jue to come out.
Huo Jue came out quickly, looking at Wen Xia Nuan. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Wen Xia Nuan say, "Huo Jue, I'm going to go harvest the wheat in the field first. You can stay here and take care of your grandma."
Huo Jue felt embarrassed when he heard this. He subconsciously wanted to refute, but Wen Xia Nuan stopped him, saying, "I know what you're worried about right now. This isn't a big deal. We still have to help when we need it."
Wen Xia Nuan's words made Huo Jue fall silent.
"Okay, if you don't say anything now, I'll take it as your consent."
Wen Xia Nuan smiled and turned to leave.
The old lady's voice came from inside the house, prompting Huo Jue to go back into the house.
In the fields, Wen Xianuan began to harvest wheat.
Her figure was seen by everyone, and a few curious people couldn't help but ask, "Wen Zhiqing, how is Huo Jue's grandmother?"
"Yeah, where is Huo Juren? Why do we need you to harvest wheat now?"
There were conversations coming from all around, but Wen Xia Nuan was just busy with her work.
Her expression was very serious, and the people around her looked at Wen Xia Nuan like this and also lost the desire to ask questions.
"Ah Nuan, I'm almost done cutting here, can I help you now?"
Chen Yanfang waved the hand holding the sickle towards Wen Xia Nuan. Wen Xia Nuan nodded with a smile, but didn't say anything else.
With Chen Yanfang's help, the wheat was harvested much faster.
"Is Mrs. Huo okay?"
Chen Yanfang's eyes fell on Wen Xia Nuan, her expression filled with curiosity: "A Nuan, are you and Brother Jue really going to leave the village?"
Wen Xia Nuan's movements slowed down slightly, and she glanced at Chen Yanfang a few times: "Who told you that?"
Chen Yanfang smiled sheepishly. She scratched her hair and said, "Ah Nuan, there's no need for anyone to tell me about this. The whole village is saying it. After all, the college entrance exams have been resumed, and Jue is a smart guy. It shouldn't be difficult for him to get into university."
As she spoke, the look on her face also became a little depressed: "A Nuan, I actually envy you."
Wen Xia Nuan couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in her heart. She looked at Chen Yanfang and said, "What do you have to envy me for now?"
Chen Yanfang smiled. "You probably don't even know it yourself, do you? Actually, you have a very lively aura. And what we're doing now, even though you're an educated youth sent to the countryside, your temper is completely different from those at the educated youth camp. You're much easier to get along with than them."
"And I always feel that everything you do now is for Brother Jue."
Wen Xia Nuan couldn't help but smile when she heard this and said, "Yan Fang, you actually have a lot of abilities, but you just don't realize it. I think you're also good at farm work, and you don't know how kind you are to me right now!"
"You're much better than I thought. You shouldn't know that, right?"
Chen Yanfang's eyes were filled with surprise. She looked at Wen Xia Nuan and said, "Ah Nuan, am I as good as you say?"
She herself had never imagined that she was as good as Wen Xia Nuan said!
Chen Yanfang blushed and looked at her: "If you say so, then I'm not completely useless now."
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