Chapter 76: If you find a wife these days, you have to cherish
the bright sunlight. Yu Tingwan's sky suddenly darkened.
How can someone who can't help say such cold words?
She ran back expressionlessly and resisted Wei Zhao's action of closing the window.
Perhaps he was really scared of being hit, Wei Zhao took a few steps back and dodged her fist.
Yu Tingwan: ...
Wei Zhao pondered: "Did I hurt you?"
"I didn't laugh at you."
I just felt that the girl had that kind of spirit of not admitting defeat. She spoke loudly on the front foot, and then she jumped up with all her strength on the back foot. The contrast was too great.
Yu Tingwan: ...
Very good.
Every word really hit her heart accurately.
"If you can do it, come on!"
Wei Zhao couldn't use Qinggong now, so even if he wanted to help, he couldn't use the stone to knock the persimmon down.
First, his wrist was weak.
Second, the persimmon fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Yu Tingwan was a delicate person. Seeing him silent, she began to reflect on whether she had hurt him.
The result of the introspection is...
Wei Zhao: "I can do something else."
Yu Tingwan's thoughts were interrupted, and she was very curious: "What?"
She disagreed: "Forget it, you stay in the room and don't mess around."
After that, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "What are you going to do?"
Wei Zhao raised his hand seriously under her gaze and clapped twice slowly.
"Cheer you up."
Yes, this is indeed the only thing he can do.
Yu Tingwan: ???
She deserves to die!
The answer to reflection is: She is not wrong!
The girl took a deep breath and turned around to leave.
"Wait."
Wei Zhao called her.
Yu Tingwan was annoyed: "What are you doing!"
"Wei Shen, it's not easy to get a wife these days, you have to cherish it!"
Wei Zhao went to get the paper on the table. This was the prescription that old man Qian had written before.
It was all smeared inside and rewritten with charcoal.
"Use this prescription to get the medicine."
Yu Tingwan was suspicious and walked back to take the prescription.
Unlike his delicate body, his handwriting is very beautiful. Even though it is weak and limp, it is written in one go, and is better than the one written by the teacher who taught Yu Tingwan to read before.
Fang Zi and Yu Tingwan can't understand it, but...
"I told you not to take medicine randomly."
Wei Zhao said listlessly: "It's for you."
Yu Tingwan: ???
You are the one who is sick!
"Crush it into powder, boil it three times, filter it three times, mix and concentrate the juice, add beeswax, and boil it into a paste."
Wei Zhao: "It will treat your frostbite."
"It works better than the plaster you usually apply."
Yu Tingwan was touched.
"My husband, although you are thinking about me in your heart. But I spent six cents to buy that plaster. It was made by the doctor in the town clinic."
Six cents?
Wei Zhao: "No wonder it smells pungent and has a rough texture."
Yu Tingwan said softly: "Doctor Qian said that the ointment is very well made, and he also bought it."
I have never seen a doctor go to the clinic to buy medicine.
"Him?"
Wei Zhao: "He's not a good doctor."
Yu Tingwan: "Can you?"
"This prescription was not prescribed by me. It was developed by the military doctor of the Wei Family Army."
Although the frontier is not as cold as here, people still freeze in ice in winter to exercise their bodies. In order to be prepared for emergencies, the military doctor developed ointments for treating typhoid fever and frostbite.
Wei Zhao took a quick look and wrote it down.
Yu Tingwan: ???
The paper in his hand suddenly became heavy.
Rumor has it that the doctor of the Wei Family Army was invited by General Wei three times. He has the ability to make bones grow flesh, not to mention pulling back patients who have just died from the hands of the King of Hell.
Yu Tingwan couldn't help thinking, how great it would be if such a person could treat Wei Zhao.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Wei Zhao said,
"The military doctor has superb medical skills."
"I was poisoned and dying before, and it was he who read through all the ancient medical books of famous families, borrowed from the ancient life-extending recipes left by the previous dynasty's Zhu Yaowang, and discussed for several days before he wrote down the prescription."
Yu Tingwan: ...
She understood every word, but it seemed that she didn't understand it when they were put together.
Although she knew that Wei Shen was sick again.
But Yu Tingwan would not miss any opportunity to revive his will.
"You were poisoned? Very seriously?"
Wei Zhao replied calmly.
"Your life is hanging by a thread?"
Wei Zhao glanced at Yu Tingwan.
Somewhat helpless.
This girl wanted to inquire about his past whenever she got the chance. She didn't believe it when she said it, but she asked every time.
"Almost."
Wei Zhao told the truth: "The coffin at home is ready."
Yu Tingwan: "It shows that you have a strong life, and God won't take it away."
Wei Zhao: ...
It doesn't sound like a good thing.
Yu Tingwan didn't forget to add: "How good it is to be alive."
Wei Zhao: ...
Since he said he would think about it again, Yu Tingwan asked him what he thought when he opened his eyes today.
She listed the benefits of being alive from time to time.
For example, he could accompany her to the market in town.
For example, he could go and watch fishing together in a while.
For example, he could go out and adopt a child and treat it as their own.
Wei Zhao understood the first part, but he was really confused about the latter part.
Why adopt?
She has suffered too much in recent years, so her body is damaged, so it is difficult to give birth?
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Yu Tingwan is so face-saving!
She learned her lesson and climbed up the persimmon tree.
In winter, the tree is bare without leaves, which makes it convenient for them to pick.
When she went up, Yue Shan had already climbed very high.
It is not safe in the deep mountains, and Peng the hunter took Yue Shan to rest on the tree at night. Climbing trees is a common thing for him.
Yu Tingwan's eyes were jealous.
The girl moved quickly and picked one after another.
When the backpack was almost full, she was ready to give it to Hui Niang who was standing on the wooden ladder to pick and exchange it for an empty backpack.
But the girl's hand stopped in mid-air.
In addition to the full pile of persimmons in the backpack, there was also a crow with eyes the size of mung beans.
Yu Tingwan thought... it's a bit unlucky in broad daylight.
"What's wrong?"
Hui Niang waited for a long time but didn't see her coming. She stretched her neck to take a look and frowned.
"It's him again."
"Before you got married, you stayed on our persimmon tree and lay under Alang's window. Although it didn't make noises, it was unlucky. Your father had a hard time chasing it away with a stick."
It actually came back.
Hui Niang waved the crow away.
It saw its wings flapping, gliding in the air, and finally landing steadily on the chimney above the kitchen.
The black of the crow merged with the black of the kitchen.
Hui Niang frowned even more, and suddenly had a bad idea: "Don't stay on our roof these days."
Yu Tingwan:...
It's really possible.
But the most important thing right now is to pick persimmons.
When she was tired of picking, the girl stopped to rest and broke one to eat.
"Aunt."
Yue Shan pointed to a place: "Do you see my house?"
Standing high and seeing far, Yu Tingwan saw the old house next door. She looked in the direction of Yue Shan's finger and saw people walking not far away and fields covered with snow.
The girl had a flash of inspiration.
There was a towering tree behind Zhou's house, which was a good place for villagers to escape the heat in summer. If you climb up,
you can't see Old Man Zhou sneaking into his daughter-in-law's house!
(End of this chapter)
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