Chapter 74: Turtle versus mung bean, who is better?
After Jiang Ye left the yard, he kept an eye on the movements behind him. After making sure that no one was following him, he ran all the way to the village.
Jiang Ye, who was rushing home, had no idea what Liu Biao was thinking. If he knew, he probably wouldn't be afraid.
His identity is not public, and so is Liu Biao's market.
Who is better, the turtle or the mung bean?
When Jiang Ye ran back to the village, it was already getting light.
He hurried back home, took the wild rabbit he had left behind, ran to Jiang Lin's house, and without knocking on the door, he jumped directly over the wall into the yard.
Jiang Ye walked to the window of the room where Jiang Lin was sleeping and knocked hard.
Jiang Lin, who was sleeping soundly, heard a crisp knock on the window. He sat up suddenly and cursed.
"You're making a lot of noise in the middle of the night? How can I sleep?"
If he doesn't sleep well, he will get irritable and his hair will fall out quickly. He wants to live longer and look for Yanyan for two more years.
Jiang Lin said angrily: "You better be in trouble, brat!"
"Otherwise, your uncle will beat you with a feather duster."
Jiang Lin, feeling very grouchy after waking up, threw back the quilt, walked out barefoot without even wearing shoes to open the door.
"What are you doing here in the middle of the night, you little brat?"
"Who are you hitting?" Jiang Ye asked instead of answering.
Jiang Ye's words were so cold that they made Jiang Lin's sleepiness disappear all at once.
He became much more sober, his anger had dissipated a little, and his brain started to work.
Thinking of what he had said during the day, Jiang Lin felt a little uneasy, thinking to himself, is this brat here to settle the score?
"I just asked a few questions, not trying to expose your secrets. But you can't throw me down the mountain to scare tigers again, and don't throw chin beans into the water. I can't handle it."
Thinking of the torture Jiang Ye used when he was a child, Jiang Lin rubbed his arms in fear, trying to get some warmth.
Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.
"Afraid, you still talk too much?"
Jiang Lin, feeling that he was being looked down upon, straightened his back.
"I'm not afraid you'll take the wrong path."
Jiang Ye's eyelids drooped and he said nothing.
He knew that what Uncle Lin said was right, but he didn't have that much time.
Jiang Ye stuffed a cleaned rabbit and the anesthesia money for the afternoon into Jiang Lin's arms.
He uttered three words lightly: "Medical expenses."
After saying that, without giving Jiang Lin time to react, he swiftly climbed over the wall and went out.
After Jiang Ye left, Jiang Lin looked at the courtyard wall, then touched the money and rabbit meat in his arms, and was a little dazed.
After a while, Jiang Lin snorted softly.
"This kid has a conscience."
Although he said this harshly, Jiang Lin sighed in his heart.
You little brat, you really don't owe anyone a single favor.
Jiang Lin muttered a few words, looked at the sky, and walked into the kitchen with the rabbit, ready to secretly eat the meat while it was still early.
Otherwise, when it's evening and dawn, someone might come to see the doctor and see that there's meat on his side, which might lead to some trouble, and then it would be bad to implicate Jiang Ye.
As soon as Jiang Lin walked into the kitchen, he saw the medicine jars that used to be placed in the cabinet now clearly displayed on the stove.
His brows furrowed, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Jiang Ye, that kid, knows his own rules. He cleans up the medicine jars immediately after using them.
Otherwise, the medicine residue will stick to the wall of the jar, and the bitter taste will be very choking after two or three days.
After practicing medicine for many years, Jiang Lin still couldn't ignore the smell and say it was nice.
That alone would be fine.
After being left for a long time, the residue of the medicine stuck to the wall, and it took longer to clean, which meant that his nose would suffer longer.
When Jiang Lin thought of the sour taste, he covered his chest, almost closed his eyes, and fell backwards.
He quickly put down the meat, took two steps forward, picked up the jar and took a look, his mouth twisted with anger.
He was still wondering, this brat, why are you so easy to talk to this time? It turns out you were waiting for him here?
Ugh, ugh, ugh.
In just a short while, Jiang Lin felt suffocated and couldn't help vomiting.
Jiang Lin scolded Jiang Ye, who had already left, tormenting him severely.
Then, he held the unwashed medicine jar, endured the pungent bitter smell, and washed it in the yard.
Later, Jiang Lin, who had been busy for a long time before eating the rabbit meat, felt that the meat was not fragrant at all and had a bitter taste.
Jiang Ye, who was being talked about by Jiang Lin, returned home, prepared to wash up, and then went to pick up Xie Jiaojiao to go to the county.
As soon as he entered the yard, he met Jiang Zhu, who had woken up because he had to urinate and had gotten up to take care of the urgent matter. He looked a little confused and cast an inquiring gaze towards the yard gate.
But within 1 second, Jiang Zhu's confused eyes suddenly became clear.
He looked at Jiang Ye's dirty clothes and said, "Ahem. Big brother, did you go up the mountain?"
"Brother, are you hurt?"
Jiang Zhu's clear eyes were full of worry, but Jiang Ye's cold words blocked her gaze.
"Don't ask so many questions, kid."
Jiang Zhu's long eyelashes drooped, covering the loneliness in his eyes. He was as thin as a stick and stood at the door, a little at a loss.
After a while, Jiang Ye came out of the kitchen carrying a bucket of cold water. He looked at Jiang Zhu who was still standing at the door stupidly, and frowned.
He put down the bucket and walked towards Jiang Zhu.
Jiang Zhu, who didn't know what Jiang Ye was trying to do, looked at the tall figure suddenly walking towards him and became inexplicably nervous and scared.
"Big, big brother... cough cough cough... I won't ask, I won't ask anymore."
"Tell grandpa that I won't be back at noon today. I'm going to the county."
Jiang Zhu moved his mouth, wanting to ask something, but thinking of Jiang Ye's warning, he finally nodded.
"I'm going to the county today. Is there anything you want?"
Jiang Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up.
Big brother is thinking about him!
Jiang Zhu thought of the situation at home and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Brother, I don't want anything, so you don't have to bring me anything."
Jiang Zhu bit her lip and added another sentence.
"Brother, you can buy your sister-in-law some things that girls like. She will be very happy when she gets them, and she will like you more."
Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
Jiang Zhu knew Jiang Ye very well, and from the expression on his eyebrows, he could tell that Jiang Ye agreed with his proposal from the bottom of his heart.
Jiang Zhu, who felt that he had helped his elder brother, was very happy, and his pale little face was flushed.
"By the way, there are three little birds in the kitchen. Please take care of them for me and don't let them die." Jiang Ye instructed.
Jiang Zhu, who was assigned the task, raised three fingers to the sky as a pledge.
"Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of them."
"Tell mom to stew the chicken in the kitchen tonight. Your sister-in-law should be here tonight."
Jiang Zhuang's eyes sparkled.
"good."
"Brother, don't worry, I will take care of it."
Jiang Ye thought about it and found nothing to explain, so he nodded, turned around, picked up the bucket and went into the house.
Jiang Ye's figure disappeared, and Jiang Zhu turned around and went to the bathroom.
On the way, Jiang Zhu thought about Jiang Ye's injured arm and his move to the back mountain, his eyes deep.
No, drag it on!
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