The doctor twitched the corners of his mouth. He had a deep impression of this peasant woman. He didn't expect that there was such a way to behave like this!

Zhulan saw that he knew the doctor and everyone had subconscious. After the doctor cured Zhou Shuren, he prescribed a prescription to regulate her body. Zhulan trusted the doctor's medical skills very much and was very polite and enthusiastic. "I'm the second child who invited you. I've worked hard all the way and asked you to come in."

The doctor touched his beard and nodded before slowly entering the main room.

Zhulan didn't follow him, and saw Zhao's scalp numbness following Li, who was crying behind him, and turned around and went to the grain room.

Zhao forgot to wipe his tears, "Mom"

Woo, my mother still didn't like her. She clearly saw her, but she turned around and left quickly. Five cents must be the way to go!

Li looked at the tears of his younger brother and sister speechlessly. He could cry. He automatically repaired his mother's behavior. He thought he knew her mother's daughter-in-law best and explained, "Mom is embarrassed."

Zhao was a little unbelievable, "Really?"

Li nodded heavily, "Really, so my brother and sister went back to the house to continue making clothes first. I know that your thankful mother is."

Zhao thought that his sister-in-law's words were somewhat credible. She had misjudged her sister-in-law before. Her sister-in-law was not a fool, but she was very wise and foolish. "Then I'll go back."

Li waved his hand, "Let's go back."

Let's go quickly, stop arguing with her.

Zhulan took out the food for the evening and heard this conversation. She was so tired that she still had to pass this day. Zhulan waited for Zhao to return to the house before she came out with the food.

Li took it over and saw Xiaomi, "Mom, do you want to cook millet porridge tonight?"

Zhulan thought about the dish, "Well, the staple food is corn flour mixed with millet porridge and white flour, half of the hen stewed chicken soup, half of the mushrooms, and making a scrambled egg with chili."

It’s really not easy to be a family. You have to consider the family when cooking. The third son and the old son both like spicy food. If you don’t make spicy dishes, just wash the peppers and eat them together. The original body will not be balanced. When she comes, she will be balanced. Don’t underestimate the food. The subtle ones are warm. In just a few days, the third son Changlian has no choice but to make plans everywhere and is much more peaceful.

Li took out all the pottery jars, boiled the tonic first, and the other one was waiting for the second child to send the doctor back to the county town, and took the prescribed medicine back to use.

Li asked while boiling water, "Mom, I just went out and saw the second child sending the doctor away. Is my father uncomfortable?"

Zhulan remembered that Li was not at home and didn't know what happened. She thought Zhao had said it. Thinking of Zhao's never talkative temperament, she discovered another advantage of Zhao. Zhulan didn't hide the big money.

Li wanted to say that it would be a big trouble to send away the big money as soon as possible, but when she got to the side, she kept her mouth shut. She wanted to be a good daughter-in-law to listen to her mother-in-law, and she no longer asked.

Zhulan signaled Li to look at the pottery jar, and went back to the main room to ask Zhou Shuren, "What did the doctor say?"

Zhou Shuren said with gratitude, "Typhoid fever is nothing, the physical and bone problems are more serious. Fortunately, I have been working for a few years when I was a child, and everything is not too late. I have to take good care of it in the future. I will not recover in a few years. Don't think about doing hard work in the future, otherwise it will affect my lifespan."

Fortunately, the doctor said that it was early. If I had been struggling like this for a few years, the child would not have survived thirty.

Zhulan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling glad that Zhou Datie was good to his eldest son when he had no second son, otherwise Daqian would have died prematurely. He reached out to touch Daqian's dry hair with pity, "Then let's keep it well."
Chapter completed!