After Mrs. Luo finished her words, she showed a satisfied look even though she didn't get a reply from her daughter. She kept repeating them like this every day, and her daughter would always listen to her. Her son-in-law was trying so hard to get back together, and her heart would gradually soften.
Alas, now that my daughter’s problem has been solved, I can die with peace of mind.
At this time, someone came to report that Mrs. Song from Xiangluo Village had brought her bloody grandson. Upon hearing this, Luo Yun quickly got up and went to the outer courtyard.
Nowadays, Luo Yun not only serves the old lady at home and plays with his grandchildren, but also provides free medical treatment to the villagers.
Her medical skills were not very good, and she could only treat some simple colds and minor injuries. Villagers were generally reluctant to pay for these minor illnesses and just endured them. Most people could recover, but a small number of people would suffer from worsening symptoms, especially the elderly and children with poor health.
Now, these people can finally see a doctor for free. The villagers are very grateful to "Mrs. Luo" and say she is a living Bodhisattva.
Since she treated minor illnesses and used mostly herbal medicine, she would buy herbs sent by herbalists or villagers, and would also ask people to go to the county town to buy better herbs. Occasionally, she would take a few people to Honglin Mountain to collect herbs.
Mrs. Song's grandson Gou'er was playing with the children and was hit on the head by a stone. The blood from Gou'er's head flowed onto his face and mixed with his tears. He wiped his hands and his face was covered in blood, which was very scary. If it were any other family, they would have already found a doctor in the village for treatment. Not only was the doctor close by, but the doctor's skills were much better.
But Mrs. Song's family was poor and she was used to being frugal, so she brought her grandson to Tangyuan.
Luo Yun quickly used cold boiled water to clean the dog's wound. The wound was quite long, and the crushed hemostatic grass could not stop the bleeding, and the little good medicine he had before had been used up.
Luo Yun became anxious and said, "The wound is too big. The herbs here can't stop the bleeding..."
When Mrs. Song heard this, she was so scared that she burst into tears.
At this time, Chu Guangche's long-time attendant, Manager Chu, came running over, handed over a few pills and said, "Our master asked me to bring you some hemostatic medicine. Dissolve it and apply it on the wound. Maybe it will heal."
Chu Guangche was just walking outside Fuyuan. He saw that the child was seriously injured and was worried that Luo Yun's medicine would not be able to cure him. He was a military commander and always had medicine for external injuries ready, so he asked Manager Chu to bring it over.
Luo Yun had refused the medicine Chu Guangche had sent him many times before, but this time he accepted it because of the urgency of the situation. He dissolved the pill and applied it to the wound, and the bleeding really stopped. Luo Yun also applied some medicine for external injuries and wrapped up the dog's head.
Mrs. Song thanked her profusely.
After they left, the servants reported that the old lady had gone to Fuyuan to play and had a great time, so she had lunch there. Usually, Xiaoyuer and Yuger had lunch in Fuyuan, and the two children had dinner in Tangyuan.
The two children were not at home, and even the old mother was gone, so Luo Yun took the headband she had made for her old mother to Lu Garden and did needlework with Wang.
She was now particularly afraid of being alone, afraid of having no family around her. If she was alone at home, the loneliness she had felt in the nunnery for a long time would come flooding back like a tide, and she really didn't like this feeling.
Therefore, whenever her mother's grandchildren were not at home and there were no patients, she would call Steward Luo and Aunt Luo, who had grown up with her, to talk. Steward Luo went to Dingzhou Prefecture for work, and Aunt Luo went to Beijing to visit her children and grandchildren a few days ago, so she had to go to Luyuan.
Wang and Luo Yun were about the same age and were relatives, so they had a lot of common topics. Wang often came to Tangyuan to visit and was the only friend Luo Yun could talk to.
What Luo Yun didn't know was that Old Lady Luo had invited Wang to her home privately many times, not only because the Chen family was their in-laws, but also because Wang was "open-minded". She had suffered so much misfortune, but now she lived a very happy life. Before Chen Afu left, he also asked Wang to talk to Luo Yun more, so that he could comfort Luo Yun in disguise.
Luo Yun walked out of Tang Garden and saw a large rice field in front of her. The rice ears were even more golden under the autumn sun. She walked north, and before she reached Fu Garden, she could hear the children's laughter, the birdsong, and the occasional laughter of Old Master Chu.
Old Lady Luo was born in a military family and was very generous. Her father and Old Master Chu's father were distant relatives and good friends, and she was very familiar with Old Master Chu when she was young. In addition, the countryside was not particular, so the old lady sat sideways on a rattan chair to visit Fuyuan, and she didn't think there was anything wrong.
Hearing those familiar voices, Luo Yun's heart skipped a beat. Several of her relatives were in that yard, but she couldn't go in and blend in.
It's not that she can't, it's that she can't take that step.
She longed for family affection, warmth, and that person who was a lifetime away... him. She also knew that as long as she suppressed her reluctance, softened herself a little, and stopped insisting, she would have everything she wanted. She would be as satisfied and happy as Wang, making her old mother happy and her children at ease.
But she just couldn't do it.
When she passed by the gate of Fuyuan, she saw from the corner of her eye that it was open. She hurried over and still caught a glimpse of a group of children surrounding their old mother who was sitting on a chair in the yard.
The sharp-eyed Qiqi saw her and called out "Grandma" in a loud voice. Chu Guangche suddenly raised his head and looked towards the door, only to see an amber skirt floating past.
Chu Guangche hurriedly walked a few steps to the door, looked at Luo Yun's back and shouted in a low voice, "Yun'er."
Luo Yun paused and continued walking forward.
Chu Guangche took a few steps forward and called out again, "Yun'er."
Luo Yun stopped but did not look back.
Chu Guangche said, "Yun'er, we are neighbors now. You can visit our neighbors when you have nothing to do. If you don't want to see me, I'll go to the backyard."
Luo Yun forced back the tears in his eyes and walked quickly towards Lu Yuan.
Chu Guangche stared blankly at the figure entering Lu Garden. Xiao Yuer's happy voice came from behind him, "Grandpa, grandma talked to you! Grandma is not angry anymore? Oh, that's great!" She pulled Chu Guangche's clothes and said softly, "Write a letter to mom."
Chu Guangche turned around, laughed, picked up Xiao Yuer, and said, "You little rascal." He whispered in her ear, "Grandma is still angry. But, it will get better slowly."
Wang was very happy to see Luo Yun coming, and invited her to sit on the kang. She smiled and said, "I just came from Fuyuan, and I heard that Old Lady Luo was going to stay there for dinner, so Sister Luo, please eat at my house. My head of the family has gone to the county town, and it will be more fun for the two of us to eat together."
Luo Yun gladly accepted the invitation and said with a smile, "Thank you for bothering me."
The laughter from the neighbors drifted in from the window from time to time, making this quiet courtyard very lively. Among those voices, the old man, Xiao Yu'er, and Yu Ge'er had the loudest voices, and occasionally there were two laughs from the old lady Luo.
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