Chapter 9 Luo Yunjian really looks a bit like a young wife~
After buying the bed, Zhao Yan treated Da Niu to a bowl of beef noodles, and also bought some bedding and milk candies that the children liked.
Da Niu also bought a pack, "This milk candy is Xiao Niu's favorite."
After visiting the market, the two returned to the pharmacy. Just then, a young doctor was putting the prepared compresses into a clay pot. Seeing them return, he explained, "This medicine has anti-inflammatory, analgesic, heart-clearing, and eye-clearing properties. Remember to store it in a cool, dark place and apply it two or three times a day, each application lasting at least half an hour."
Young doctor: "Oh, by the way, this medicine can only be stored for a month at most. I'll write the date on it later. Please keep an eye on it when you get home."
Zhao Yan nodded: "Don't worry, doctor!"
After getting the medicine, it was almost dark. Da Niu drove the ox cart and took Zhao Yan back to Qingshui Village.
As soon as Zhao Yan walked in with the pottery jar in his arms, he saw the guys who had been delivering the bed at noon had just finished their work. Yong Shaolan was standing in the yard seeing them off. Upon seeing him return, the man stepped forward to greet him, "You're back."
Yong Shaolan: "They said you bought this bed?"
Zhao Yan hugged the medicine jar and nodded: "Yes, I have been occupying Brother Lan's bed for the past few days and didn't pay attention to the table you slept on. The money left over from selling the herbs is just enough to buy it. Why did they deliver it at this time?"
It was only a two-hour drive from the town to Qingshui Village. They bought the tickets at noon, thinking they would arrive before noon.
"The door frame of the inner room was small, so I had to dismantle and reassemble it, which took a while longer. Have you eaten yet?" Yong Shaolan took the medicine jar from Zhao Yan's arms and said, "I've prepared the meal. If you haven't eaten yet, wash your hands and get ready to cook."
"Huh?" Zhao Yan heard them put the bed in the inner room and hurried in to take a look. Sure enough, a new bed had been placed in the place where the bamboo bed had been. At this time, Yong Shaolan also followed him in and smiled: "I have thick skin and flesh, so I don't mind sleeping on anything. This bed will be given to Brother Shen Yan."
Zhao Yan: “…”
Didn't we agree to call him "Xiao Zi"? However, he didn't insist on the man calling him that, he just felt that Brother Lan was a little strange to him.
"I bought this bed just for you?" Zhao Yan felt a little disappointed, but luckily there was enough space in the inner room for another bamboo bed. He walked over and pulled that one over as well: "I'm used to sleeping on this..."
Yong Shaolan placed the medicine jar in a corner of the main hall, then went into the inner room and stopped Zhao Yan who was moving things: "Brother Chen Yan, it's really not necessary."
Zhao Yan: “…………”
The man's hand gently rested on his wrist, holding it neither too lightly nor too hard. Zhao Yan had no choice but to stop what he was doing. He looked up at the man and was about to persuade him when he suddenly withdrew his hand: "Sorry."
Zhao Yan looked at the man in confusion: "...Brother Lan, what's wrong with you?"
Yong Shaolan smoothed his throat and said, "Nothing."
Zhao Yan: “…………”
Why does the atmosphere feel weird?
Yong Shaolan went out to fetch a bowl of rice, while Zhao Yan placed the bamboo bed opposite the new bed, then put his own bedding on it with satisfaction. He then grunted and opened the cabinet and placed Brother Lan's bedding on the new bed. "Alright!"
After dinner, Zhao Yan cleared the dishes while Yong Shaolan continued to decoct medicine for Zhao Yan. When Zhao Yan was almost done, he washed his hands and went to prepare the dressing for Yong Shaolan.
The young doctor said that the medicine would be most effective at night. He used a small spoon to pour the dressing into a clean bowl, placed a palm-length piece of gauze in it, and soaked it with the medicine. After finishing all this, Zhao Yan went to the yard and called out, "Brother Lan, come over and apply the medicine when you're done!"
After Yong Shaolan finished cleaning up, he returned to the inner room with Zhao Yan's medicine. Zhao Yan was already waiting for him in front of the bamboo bed with a dressing that smelled faintly of herbs. "Why don't you take the medicine first?"
Yong Shaolan: "Do you still feel uncomfortable during the day?"
Zhao Yan touched his neck: "Fortunately, I don't seem to feel so uncomfortable these days." It seemed that ever since he did it that day... and released it once, his body felt much better. Maybe, doing some adult things could relieve it.
"Okay, stop scolding me. Brother Lan, come and try it. Brother Daniu said this medicine is amazing. Maybe your eyes will really be healed in a month."
"Yeah." Yong Shaolan walked over to Zhao Yan, then lay down on the bed and took off the ribbon from his eyes. Zhao Yan quickly applied a wet patch to his eyes. "Okay, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
As soon as Zhao Yanfu approached, the fragrance emanating from the skin and flesh hit him in the face and lingered.
Yong Shaolan gulped and said, "Hmm."
He said lightly: "Very comfortable."
"That's good," Zhao Yan finished his work and looked at the man lying there obediently. He wiped his hands and drank his medicine obediently.
"However, Brother Shen Yan, please don't be too nice to me. I..." Yong Shaolan pursed his lips, and recalled Zhao Yan's unbearable waist in his mind, and his impatience surged: "I miss you."
"Pfft..." No? Brother, are you so direct?
Zhao Yan wiped the medicine stains from the corners of his lips and pretended not to understand. "Well, I'll go clean up and come back later."
"Yeah." Zhao Yan had been gone for a while, and Yong Shaolan responded indifferently, "You're so soft-hearted. Yanyan."
After half an hour, Zhao Yan still hadn't returned. Yong Shaolan took off the dressing on his eyes, wiped them clean, and tidied himself up. He went to the yard and saw Zhao Yan sitting on a small stool, poking and drawing on the ground with a small stick. "Brother Chen Yan, it's getting late. Come back to bed."
"Oh..." Zhao Yan hurriedly destroyed the portrait of the naked man on the ground. His wavering heart began to waver again after seeing the polite Brother Lan: "Here he comes!"
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The next morning, Zhao Yan woke up early and rushed into the kitchen to light the fire and cook. They were all men, and since Brother Lan was good at it, he should be able to do it too, right?
After working for most of the day, they finally managed to light the fire. At this time, Yong Shaolan also got up and walked into the kitchen to see Zhao Yan squatting in front of the stove, muttering to himself: "Hey, how did Brother Lan put the firewood..."
"..." Yong Shaolan carried the dry firewood in, "Use this, it will burn longer."
Zhao Yan: "...Brother Lan, are you up? Hahaha, I feel bad that you're the one cooking every day, but the firewood I use is burning out quickly."
Yong Shaolan got up and went to wash the rice: "The corn husks are used to start the fire. If it catches fire, you need dry firewood. Okay, it's already burning. I'll put in the rice."
Yong Shaolan put the rice and pancakes in the pot smoothly, then went back to picking and chopping vegetables. Zhao Yan squatted by the stove, watching in amazement.
He is so stupid, yet Brother Lan still teaches him so seriously.
After finishing his meal, Zhao Yan prepared to continue his journey with Da Niu to the mountains to collect herbs. Before leaving, he helped the man apply the dressing: "This medicine is cool. The doctor said it has an analgesic effect. How did you feel last night, Brother Lan?"
Yong Shaolan's eyes became blind recently. On his way back to Beijing, he suddenly had a splitting headache for some unknown reason. In just three days, his eyes gradually became blurred, and then he developed double pupils.
“It’s okay,” This medicine does have an analgesic effect, but compared to Zhao Yan’s body fragrance, it is far less than one tenth: “Brother Shen Yan’s kindness, I don’t know how to repay you.”
Zhao Yan likes to do good things. "Hey, why are you talking about this? If it weren't for you, I might have died of illness a long time ago."
"Well," Yong Shaolan did not refute: "Then, how will Brother Shen Yan repay me?"
Zhao Yan: “…………”
Somehow, Zhao Yan seemed to have heard the hidden meaning in Brother Lan's words. He hesitated for a moment, then pretended not to understand. He chuckled and said, "Brother Lan, how do you want me to repay you? When you find your relatives, how about I work like a slave for you?"
Yong Shaolan: "Not really, I don't lack servants in my house."
Missing princess.
“Brother Shen Yan, how about going home with me?”
Zhao Yan thought this was a good idea. Brother Lan had saved him, so he should go visit him. "Okay... We all have to go back to Yujing anyway. How about you wait until you find the person you're looking for, and then we can go back together?"
Yong Shaolan smoothed his throat and said with satisfaction, "Hmm."
At this time, Da Niu’s voice came from outside the door: “Brother Shen, it’s time for us to go up the mountain!”
"Ah, it's time," Zhao Yan heard Daniu shout and quickly washed his hands: "Here we go!"
Zhao Yan walked out of the door and saw Da Niu carrying Xiao Niu back in. "Hey, Brother Da Niu, are you going up the mountain with Xiao Niu?"
"How can a little kid go up the mountain?" Da Niu said, "Xiao Niu is learning to read here with Mr. Xiao during the day. His mother went to the fields this morning, so there was no one to look after him, so I brought him here early."
Zhao Yan has not been at home during the day these days and has forgotten that Brother Lan is teaching here.
"Okay, then let Xiao Niu come in. Brother Lan is applying the medicine." Zhao Yan said, and then saw the man with the patch on his eye go out and took Xiao Niu from Danniu's arms. "Applying the medicine won't interfere with taking care of the child. Brother Danniu, go ahead."
After that, Yong Shaolan reminded Zhao Yan again: “Brother Shen Yan, remember to wear your medicine, I have installed it - be careful.”
"Hahaha, how come Mr. Xiao has someone to keep him company? He becomes like a little wife now. Don't worry, Brother Shen's safety is in my arms."
Zhao Yan: “…”
Zhao Yan carried his small backpack and walked out with the big calf. Before leaving, he looked back and saw the man standing in the yard holding the calf. When he saw him looking back, he smiled at him.
"Come back soon."
She really looks a bit like a young wife.
Zhao Yan nodded, feeling that his idea was very dangerous, and then quickly followed Da Niu and disappeared in a flash.
Yong Shaolan carried Xiao Niu back to the bedroom and took off the dressing on his eyes. Xiao Niu followed him, grunting: "Sir, sir, Brother Yanyan is so handsome."
"You and Mr. are a perfect match~"
"Yeah." Yong Shaolan took a candy from the table and handed it to Xiaoniu: "Brother Yanyan will be your master's wife in the future."
Xiao Niu held the candies in his two little hands, and his round almond-shaped eyes narrowed into a line of happiness: "Hahahaha, Master Yanyan~"
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