MTL - Beautiful Farming Wife-Chapter 221 Death

Luo Manman was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly hit his chest: "You look down on me too, am I such a superficial person? Even if the human skin is not injured, with the years of attack, we will all be old, when the time comes I'm old and wrinkled, don't you want me? "

"Daughter, as long as you want me, I won't want you. I often watch you secretly these days. How much do I miss you? Can't you feel it?"

With his eyes staring at each other, Luo Manman found out that during this time, I always felt that someone peeped at her in the dark, it seemed Xiao Yiming. Starting ww..co

"Coward," Luo Manman scolded, and saw him leaning down, and a messy kiss was facing her.

The two toss for a while, and then discuss the situation tomorrow morning to go to the doctor to see if things change.

The two hugged and slept each other that night, and they slept extremely sweet, and Xiao Yiming's cranky thoughts during this time made him so restless for a long time.

Holding the daughter-in-law's soft body and smelling the faint aroma of her body, it was like the best hypnotic taste, letting his originally tight nerves relax and entered the dreamland sweetly.

A long night ... a good night's dream ...

The next day, the two got up early, left the guest room, and left the inn. The two carried their burdens on their bodies, and went to the divine doctor's residence together.

It will be very early, the fog in the morning has not completely faded, and the buildings on both sides of the road appear hazy.

The gate of the courtyard of the sacred doctor is surrounded by a bamboo fence with green vines and morning glory twining as ornaments.

Seeing that the wooden door was still closed, Xiao Yiming estimated that the people in the room were still asleep, and estimated that he hadn't gotten up yet and didn't dare to bother, so he discussed with Luo Manman and waited quietly at the door.

The two chatted, the time passed little by little, and it didn't seem to be difficult. After a while, the door squeaked open.

The two looked back at the same time, and when the wooden door opened, the soft light poured down in the morning and sprinkled on the little girl's white face, especially soft.

"Who are you? What are you standing at my doorstep?" A crisp voice resembling a lark fluttered over, and the little girl stepped over with a small basket carrying a small backpack.

Luo Manman raised her eyes and looked at her. The girl in front of her was about fifteen years old and dressed in a blue dress. She suddenly appeared like a sprite of nature.

Her dark hair was simply pulled up, her slap face was round and pleasing, her face was clear and free.

It seems that this girl is the daughter of the old **** doctor, so Luo Manman spoke politely; "Girl, we came to the old **** doctor for medical treatment."

"It's early in the morning, have you been waiting a long time?"

The little girl looked at some dewdrops on their hair, and knew that she had been waiting silently at the door for a long time, and saw that they were not disturbed, and had a good feeling in her heart.

"You're from a foreign country. My father hasn't received patients anymore. Please go back."

"Girl, please let us see the sacred doctor. The parents of the healer can't see the patient." Luo Manman pleaded.

"Hey, I said this sister, you are really interesting. My dad hasn't been out for a few years. If you don't see me, I'll see you. Please go back."

The girl said that she would no longer look at them, and went away carrying a basket and humming the small song.

She still had to take medicine and ignored the two stubborn people. Anyway, such a person has it every day, so she wouldn't be surprised.

Xiao Yiming was rejected again, and his heart was a little uncomfortable: "Daughter, forget it, let's go back. It seems that there is really no way to see the old doctor."

"No, we must see him, otherwise what about your injury?"

She didn't mind his appearance, so she was afraid that the man would not think about it one day and then secretly left her.

The two had a discussion and stood at the door as quietly as two woodcarvings, until the little girl returned from the medicine and was surprised to see them still.

Although this meeting has entered the early autumn, the sun is not very hot, but after standing all morning, the two men's foreheads have a thin layer of sweat.

"I said why don't you go back? I said, my father won't receive the patients, even if you stand for three days and three nights, it's useless."

The little girl saw the two standing still, snorted, and bypassed the two and entered the room.

After she entered the room, Luo Manman's tears yelled at Xiao Yiming's sleeve: "Yiming, you said, they will not see a doctor anymore, why are they picking herbs ..."

"It's weird, who knows?"

The girl in the room walked into the wooden house, lowered the basket on her back, and saw a cough coming from the room.

Seeing that there was movement in the room, she knew that her daughter had returned. The woman lying on the bed stretched her neck and looked out: "Xiao Cao, you are back. Who did you talk to just now?"

The girl called as the grass, stepping on the fine lotus stepping house, first helped the woman on the bed to clear the quilt, and said, "Mother, leave them alone, these are two difficult patients, who are dead at the door. Do n’t go, you have to ask Dad to see a doctor? ”

"Well, your father's temperament, I'm afraid it will never be seen again in this life." The old woman gave a heavy cough, looked sad, and said to the outside that the diagnosis of the doctor in the past few years was wrong, and she was not cured. Good people then ...

But how is it actually? Only she knows that the old man is guilty? You can't even cure your own illness. Do you still care about other people's illnesses?

The old man was a dead man, and he couldn't cure his wife's illness, and he would never go to see a doctor again.

"Ma'am, let's leave it alone, anyway, the family is together and don't worry about food and clothing, so let's not worry about it."

The little girl helped the old woman to get up and poured another glass of water for her.

"Well ... your father had worked so hard to study medicine for the benefit of the people, and as a result ..." the woman said tears fell because of her ...

He has been studying medicine for more than ten years and obtained the true biography of his predecessors. He has great talent in this respect.

Many of the diseases that are difficult to cure in the hands of others can be cured in his hands, because they also have the reputation of divine doctors, unfortunately ...

The two were talking, and they saw a spirited old man chopping firewood in the yard.

He shuffled into the room, his face was not very good, and his tone was even more impatient: "Xiao Cao, who are the two outside the door? It's almost time to order something, why don't you go?"

"Ah, they haven't left yet? It seems that they have come up, and they have to ask their father to see them?" The little girl was speechless, showing a helpless expression.

The woman lying on the bed looked at Xianggong and her daughter gently, "Maybe someone really has a serious illness, so why don't you go out and take a look."

I have n’t seen anyone in my family for several years. I eat all my own vegetables and I ’m basically self-sufficient.

I have been trapped at the foot of this mountain for many years. There was still some silver deposits in the family before seeing a doctor, but it often cost her seven or eight dollars to buy medicine. This lack of income is also anxious.

"Wife, look at what you say. Isn't Xiaocao collecting medicine every day and changing money in the pharmacy? You can rest assured that we are hungry."

Although he lacked money at home, he was so strong-spirited that he lived the same way when he was rich and poor. The most important thing in his life was that he and his family were together.

"Mother, Dad is right, I go to the mountains every day to collect medicine, and I can exchange a lot of money, and I can feed you." The little girl patted her **** and promised.

"Well, your father has this temper, and it can't be changed for more than ten years. You, really, have inherited his temperament, your father and daughter are both temper tempered."

"How else is Dad's daughter?" Xiao Cao spit out his tongue and said playfully. The daughter is blessed like Dad.

"Okay, Xiaocao, you talk to your mother, I'm going to cook."

The old **** doctor said, went to the yard and raised a pile of firewood into the kitchen, and began to be busy on the stove.

There are wild vegetables dug early in the morning on the table, as well as the fish caught yesterday. This lunch is quite rich.

As the old **** doctor wondered whether the fish was steamed or braised, the two mothers and daughters in the room started to choke.

"Xiao Cao, you go outside to see if the two are still there. What about the sun at noon?" Remember this and don't forget to explain a few words.

"Okay, I'll go now." The little girl came out of the cabin and really saw the two men still at the door.

Seeing Xiao Yiming and Luo Manman's plan to wait for a long time, I don't know where I moved two stones and sat there talking.