Jiang Wanwan saw them riding their bicycles out from a distance, and felt angry for a moment.

"Oh, they're out together again. Look how comfortable their lives are." Liu Chunhua clearly saw the self-deprecation in Jiang Wanwan's heart.

It's no wonder, Jiang Wanwan always just waved and men came to her, but now she met a tough guy like Lu Qingyang, who actually ignored her.

Not only that, she's also engaged to someone who looks just like Jiang Wanwan in every way. It's really laughable.

Of course, she only thinks about these in her heart and will not show them on the surface.

Liu Chunhua was distressed because she didn't know when good things would happen to her.

Jiang Wanwan ignored her words: "I'll go help light the fire."

He said he was going to help light the fire, but in his heart he was suspicious of other things.

Her period always comes on time every month, but this month it has been delayed for six or seven months.

Thinking about the time when she was with Hu Shengli before, could it be that... she is pregnant?

When 늀놇 was worried, Liu Fang sneaked over and said, "Wanwan, look what good things I brought you."

"What is it?"

"I hunted a squirrel and roasted it for you."

When Jiang Wanwan saw this thing, she felt nauseous and had no appetite at all, which increased her suspicion.

However, all of this was discovered by Liu Fang, so he could only accept it reluctantly.

"I see that you look very uncomfortable. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Should we go to the bathroom to check?"

She explained hurriedly: "It's...it's for use. I ate something clean. There's nothing wrong with it."

"Then I'll find you some local remedies, and you'll feel better after taking them."

"Oh, okay."

Liu Fang hesitated: "So what do you think, when will my mother say yes to our matter?"

"I have to write a letter and ask my family. When they agree, I can talk to your mother. I'm here now, so you don't have to rush."

Jiang Wanwan quickly weighed the pros and cons in her mind. If she was really pregnant...was Liu Fang the right person?

She was willing to stay in this country place for the rest of her life.

There are other candidates among the male educated youth, and she should be able to choose carefully. Liu Fang can only be said to be the last resort.

Now she had to find a way to verify her inner guess.

If it really happens, this child can definitely be kept.

…

By the time Lu Qingyang and the others arrived at Kong Laoliu's house, their faces were already a little dark.

This date had been set before, and Kong Laoliu had prepared some food in advance, waiting for Lu Qingyang to come.

He quickly stood up to greet his God of Wealth.

"Brother Lu is here."

Kong Laoliu glanced and saw that Lu Qingyang had brought a young girl with him.

He had seen this girl before. When they had their first black market transaction, this girl had been following him.

It's just that she has obviously grown up a little now, and her delicate face has become more delicate.

With that little extra, she's much prettier than the prettiest girl in town.

As soon as Shen Mo walked into Kong Laoliu's house, she saw a scary tiger head.

But she didn't show any fear. Instead, she moved closer and took a closer look.

“Is this a real tiger head?”

Kong Laoliu chuckled and gently stroked the texture of the tiger head with his fingers, his eyes flashing with pride, because he had spent a lot of money to get it.

"Miss, you really have a good eye for gems. This is just a replica with exquisite craftsmanship, but it is so realistic that it is difficult to tell the real thing from the fake, right?"

There's nothing he can do about it. He just likes collecting these weird things, otherwise he would do this.

"Not true at all." Shen Mo shook her head. This person might have never seen a real tiger head.

"Girl, have you ever really seen a tiger? Have you followed your brother to the forest to hunt tigers?"

Shen Mo's face changed: "I've seen it before, and I've fought with him before!"

"Oh my, that's amazing." Kong Laoliu laughed, treating it as the girl's fantasy, and praised her casually, just to show his support.

"Your brother is really amazing."

Shen Mo did not refute this point, but proudly praised: "Lu Qingyang is really amazing!"

"Okay, okay, come and eat. The food is getting cold."

Shen Mo sat at the eight-immortal table and glanced at Lu Qingyang first. After he nodded, she started eating.

This family must have the wrong conditions, as they only had braised pork and a whole chicken.

Lu Qingyang placed the whole chicken on the plate in front of her without any politeness: "Eat slowly, it's all yours."

"Yes, yes, yes, you eat it. You eat it."

Kong Laoliu just thought that Miss � had never eaten anything good, so Lu Qingyang coaxed her.

Besides, how can such a skinny girl eat a chicken?

But what he didn't expect was that after a while, Shen Mo had eaten the chicken clean like a whirlwind, and not only that, she also ate five steamed buns.

This really made Kong Laoliu stunned.

He smiled awkwardly: "Being able to eat is a blessing, being able to eat is a blessing."

Shen Mo even packed up the leftover bones: "We still have dogs at home who need to eat them, let them sharpen their teeth."

"Take it. Next time your brother brings you over for dinner, I'll have to prepare a few more chickens."

Surprised as I am, I still have to do this business.

Lu Qingyang directly placed a package in front of Kong Laoliu.

"This is a plaster I developed. It can invigorate blood circulation and relieve blood stasis."

"What a coincidence! I just sprained my leg a few days ago. Let me try it and see how it works."

Kong Laoliu went back to the inner room and came out with a stack of coins. He counted them and handed them all to Lu Qingyang.

"Everything you brought last time has been sold out, and someone is still asking me for more!"

Lu Qingyang didn't bring more this time, only ten.

Kong Laoliu frowned: "Why is it so weird this time?"

"Have you ever heard of the saying, 'scarcity makes things valuable?' There are only ten of them, so it's up to you to decide what price to sell them at! Now you just promote this medicine patch first."

Kong Laoliu thought about it carefully and felt the same way.

It seems that Lu Qingyang still has a bit of a businessman's mind.

"Okay! Let's sell it first."

Lu Qingyang counted the money he had received and put it away carefully.

"Is the thing I asked you to find available?"

"Of course I have it. I'll give it to you! But what do you want it for? Brother Cheng Lu, are you going to be a doctor?"

"I used it."

Kong Laoliu carefully brought out a wooden box, made of red sandalwood.

Open the box, and you will see silver needles of various lengths and thicknesses lined up inside.

"These are all pure silver, brand new, never used."

Lu Qingyang waved at Shen Mo: "Come and take a look. Do you like it?"

Shen Mo stared at the set of silver needles. "Where did you get this from?"

It is obvious to the naked eye that the silver needles have been finely polished, and there are a wide variety of needles.

"I heard that it was given to the imperial physician by the emperor in the past. They didn't dare to use the good stuff given by the emperor, so it was passed down like this and is still well maintained."