Chapter 141: Bad Teachings
"It's nothing serious. Dajun's wife was just a little frightened. She will wake up on her own in a while."
After taking Zhao Zhaodi's pulse, Doctor Shao confirmed that she had fainted from fright. He didn't need to prescribe any medicine, and just told her to eat something good when she woke up.
Ye Lin looked at John beside him and got the same answer.
I'm glad you're okay.
"Ah Hui, send Doctor Shao back."
"John, stop running around and wait until your aunt wakes up."
John, a tall and strong man, looked at his master with regret. They were supposed to learn the degree today, but it seemed that their plan was ruined.
After sending Doctor Shao away,
Ye Lin asked John curiously
"One of you speaks English and the other speaks Chinese. How have you been communicating these days?"
"We rely on sign language, Master."
Ye Lin didn't expect John to be this good, and asked in surprise
"Doctor Shao also know how?"
John hadn't spoken to anyone for several days, so he was a little excited. He talked and gestured to Ye Lin, telling him how he learned Chinese medicine.
"Yes! I held the clay pot and pointed at my watch, and asked him how long the Chinese medicine would take to boil. Doctor Shao took the clay pot and placed it on the ground. He crossed his hands, shook his head, and held up three fingers. Then he made a gurgling sound, blew on it twice, and held up four fingers."
"It means soaking for 30 minutes first, then bringing it to a boil and simmering it for 40 minutes. I just made a pot yesterday, and Doctor Shao gave me a thumbs-up."
These two people are really brave, one dares to teach and the other dares to learn.
Studying medicine requires guesswork! It's not like selling vegetables.
"That's good, but you'd better treat people with Western medicine instead of using fancy techniques."
Ye Lin patted John on the shoulder, gave him some advice, and went back to the house to see Zhao Zhaodi.
Seeing Ye Lin coming back, Ye Li stood up from the mat at a loss. It was her mother who caused the trouble.
"Brother Lin, my mother has never seen anything good, this..."
Before Ye Li finished speaking, Ye Lin interrupted her.
"Sister Li, it's just a can of tea. It's not a big deal. It doesn't matter if Auntie uses it to feed Dabai. Hundreds of thousands of dollars is not a lot of money for our family."
Ye Li's brain is a little bit insufficient at this moment
A few hundred thousand isn't a lot of money?
Whether Xiahe Village is demolished or not, and sold completely, it’s not worth hundreds of thousands, right?
"What Lin said makes sense. Anyway, we've finished all the jewellery. We have to hide the remaining half jar and keep it as a family heirloom along with the box of jewellery."
Jin Fenglian said as she was about to find a place to hide the tea leaves.
Ye Lin didn't know how to persuade her.
It's not an antique, it's a family heirloom. It's been passed down for two generations and the box is full of dirt. If you drink a sip, you'll probably die.
He persuaded his grandfather to keep the drink, but Old Man Ye refused to drink it.
"I won't drink it. If I drink it, I'll be heartbroken. Listen to your Third Aunt and keep it as a family heirloom."
Okay, as long as you are happy.
When Wen Qing hurried to the meat processing plant, he just happened to catch Wen Qianjin getting off work.
"Uncle!"
Wen Qianjin was slightly startled when he heard his niece's voice. He said hello to his colleagues and walked quickly towards Wen Qing.
I was thinking, is Xiaoqing getting off work so early?
"Xiaoqing, did you get off work early today? It's only what time now."
Oops,
Wen Qing remembered that he had run away without asking for leave, and his leader would definitely find trouble with him tomorrow.
But the Ye family's affairs are more important. If she can get the Ye family's money, why would she still work?
Having made up her mind, Wen Qing pretended to be weak and innocent. She gently pulled Wen Qianjin's sleeve, lowered her head and said nothing, as if she had suffered some injustice.
Wen Qianjin is worried that his niece won't be able to adapt to her first day at work. Could it be that Xiaoqing was bullied?
"Xiaoqing, what happened? Is someone bullying you?"
Wen Qing sobbed softly, tears welling up in her eyes, her voice so weak that it was almost inaudible.
"Uncle, I saw Xiao Hai at the cement factory today. I called him brother, he..."
Wen Qing deliberately hesitated and didn't finish, letting Wen Qianjin fill in the blanks himself.
Wen Qianjin's eyes lit up as he hadn't heard from his son for a long time, but he saw that his niece seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Could it be that my son bullied Xiaoqing again?
"Xiaoqing, is Xiaohai being naive again? I'll tell him to go later. Stop crying."
Wen Qing covered her face and wiped her tears, saying in a hoarse voice
"No, I embarrassed my brother. My aunt's niece said that I was dressed in a shabby way, and my brother felt ashamed of me. I, I shouldn't have gone to talk to my brother."
Wen Qianjin remembered that Ye Li's niece Ye Ling was a very polite child. Why did she become so impolite this time? Could it be that Xiaoqing misunderstood?
"Xiaoqing, I've met Ye Ling. She's a very nice kid. Did you hear wrongly?"
"How is that possible! They're just making fun of me! A bunch of disgusting people!"
Hearing that his uncle was actually speaking well of the Ye family, Wen Qing suddenly became angry and refuted Wen Qianjin in a harsh voice and with an excited expression.
After yelling, he realized that he had accidentally said what was in his heart.
In a panic, I tried to make up my own story.
"It's all because Ye Ling is so annoying. Just because the Ye family is rich, she's become snobbish. Yes, she must have led Xiao Hai astray."
Wen Qing tried hard to shift the conversation to Ye Ling, so that Wen Qianjin would not notice anything wrong.
Wen Qianjin only saw Ye Ling once or twice a year and didn't know much about her. Moreover, the news that the Ye family was extremely wealthy had already spread throughout Qing County.
Ye Ling is so young, it is possible that she could not resist the temptation and changed her nature.
However, this extravagant lifestyle must not lead his son astray.
"Xiaoqing, how is your brother doing? Didn't he see your aunt?"
Hearing Wen Qianjin's questioning tone, Wen Qing slightly raised the corners of his lips.
Her uncle took the bait.
Wen Hai and Ye Li are just waiting to be dealt with!
"I didn't see my aunt, but there were servants following Xiao Hai. Xiao Hai was dressed in silk and satin, looking like a rich young master of a wealthy family. You don't have to worry, uncle."
How could he not worry!
When the Ye family was poor, Xiao Hai was raised by them as a lazy and humble child who didn't know the difference between grains. However, after visiting the Ye family, he would come back with a much worse temper.
Either she challenges him or she bullies Xiaoqing.
The Ye family is rich now, so why does a child need servants to take care of him? Xiao Hai will be raised into a playboy by the Ye family sooner or later, and then Xiao Hai's life will be ruined by the Ye family!
Thinking that his son might have been corrupted by the Ye family, Wen Qianjin could no longer remain calm. If Ye Li didn't come back, he would go to Xiahe Village.
"Xiaoqing, let's go home and clean up. We can't take care of your aunt, but we must bring Xiaohai back tomorrow. We can't let the Ye family spoil your brother."
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Wen Qing burst into laughter and said to Wen Qianjin expectantly:
"Well, uncle, I miss my brother so much. Let's bring him back tomorrow."
Wen Hai, don’t even think about being a young master in the Ye family comfortably!
Come back and see how she deals with this annoying guy!
Early in the morning
After sending a large group of people to work, Zhao Zhaodi sighed and resigned herself to going back to clean up the dishes.
Why is she so unlucky after marrying into the Ye family!
After just a few days of good times, hundreds of thousands of dollars were squandered.
"Pa!!" The two hands slapped each other.
Zhao Zhaodi wanted to chop off her claws. Why was she so naughty yesterday?
"Oh my, I can't think about it. My heart aches when I think about that pot of tea leaves."
Zhao Zhaodi held her chest and walked back to the main room with a hunched back.
Planning to clean up the dishes,
"After eating, they just leave as soon as they get up, and no one helps me clean up. They're a bunch of idiots who can only poop. In the years since I married into the Ye family, there hasn't been a single day without washing dishes! The Revolutionary Committee is still good. After eating, you can sleep, and then eat."
When she opened the door to the main room, she was stunned by the scene inside.
"Give me my bowl! Why are there no bowls left on both tables?"
In the past, there were not many people at home, so one table was enough. These past two days, there were Ye Lin’s friends and a group of prisoners.
The table was too small to accommodate everyone, so we had to add another table. Cooking and washing dishes was like a battle every time.
Now the Ye family has two tables for dinner every day.
But now, on both tables, let alone dishes and chopsticks, there wasn't even a drop of soup. Where was her bowl?!
Bodyguard No. 3 clapped his hands and came out of the kitchen, with several piles of washed dishes piled up behind him, hiding his achievements and fame.
Yesterday, because he was too talkative, he scared the lady to faint. Today, he deliberately didn't go to dig the ground, hoping to make amends at home while serving his sentence.
He didn't want to lose his job as the Ye family's bodyguard.
Ouch, the young master has started washing his face, hurry up and serve him!
Ye Lin brushed his teeth by the water tank, rubbed facial cleanser on his face, rinsed it, and reached to the right to take the hot towel that Ah Hui had prepared on the side.
After wiping the water stains, Ye Lin opened his eyes and found that the three walls in front of him almost blocked out the sun.
"Oh my god, is there something wrong with you all staring at me while I wash my face?"
"Good morning, Master!"
His bodyguards No. 1, 2, and 3 were all waiting for him to wash his face with towels in their hands. He didn't even get this kind of treatment in Hong Kong. Ye Lin suspected that he was still sleepy.
Bodyguard No. 1, Heartache
Bodyguard No. 2..., No. 3...
Ah Hui was very sad today. The young master actually took away No. 2's towel and didn't take the towel he prepared!
These two guys might as well go farm! They just come and steal his job!
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