Chunxia pushed Lin Wenguang in front of Lin Fenglin, softened her tone and said with a smile,

"The fourth brother, I can learn to read and read with Wen Guang. I have discovered that this person still has to study hard and have some culture, otherwise, he will only be like some people, not polite.

!”

After saying that, he looked at Li Guifang and Lin Xiuming behind her with some meaning.

Before Lin Fenglin could agree, Yang Muxue bent down and touched Lin Wenguang's head, then straightened her waist and raised her mouth slightly.

"Okay, sister-in-law, don't worry. By then, our Wen Guang will be the second juren in the old Lin family! Maybe Wen Guang is even more powerful than his fourth uncle."

Lin Fenglin didn’t know what Yang Muxue was thinking.

He felt guilty, so he came forward for him and took on the job.

What kind of virtue can he have such a wife?

He looked at Yang Muxue gratefully.

Only then did Li Guifang realize that a group of people put her in front of her and sang double acts.

And she and Xiuming gritted their teeth and said,

"Okay, in terms of words, I can't say that you three are! This family can't tolerate us."

He pulled Lin Xiuming into the house.

It was almost noon and Yang Muxue remembered that she saw that there was no one in the kitchen.

In the past, people seemed to only eat two meals a day.

A little collapsed for a moment.

She is really hungry now, especially in the morning when she cursed and sneered with Li Guifang for a long time.

I've been exhausted a long time ago.

Lin Fenglin saw her sitting on the kang scratching her head, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little hungry." Yang Muxue simply collapsed on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes blankly, and replied weakly.

A hearty laughter reached her ears.

He immediately looked at him angrily, "You laugh at me, I'm still young and want to grow up, of course I need to eat more."

"Okay, okay, you still have to grow up. I guess my mother is back now. Aren't you two going out at noon?"

Yang Muxue hurriedly stood up and almost forgot about this.

After getting dressed, run out of the house.

"Mom, let's leave now?"

Mrs. Lin looked at the girl who was panting while holding her sleeves, and hurriedly gave her a breath.

"Let's go now."

When he arrived in the town, he settled the Lin Po Zi, and Yang Muxue hurried to the place where he met Li Dazhuang yesterday.

Li Dazhuang had been waiting there for a long time. When she saw her coming, tears were almost falling out.

"Miss Yang, let's leave now?"

"How long will it take from here to there?"

"Miss Yang, it's not very far away, a stick of incense is enough."

One stick of incense, thirty minutes, one hour back and forth, it is acceptable.

Nodded and followed Li Dazhuang to Shunchang Medical Center in Tongda City.

Entering Tongda City is like entering another world.

Unlike the dilapidated thatched huts and tiled mud walls in the village.

Inside the city are beautifully decorated shops and houses.

It felt like I suddenly walked from a slum into a wealthy area.

Very not new.

"Miss Yang, it's here!"

Looking up, I used a calm and atmospheric plaque with the words "Shunchang Medical Center" written from right to left on the plaque.

The clinic is bustling with crowds of people.

Sure enough, no matter when, the hospital is the least short of people.

"Miss Yang, please come with me."

Turning around, he took Yang Muxue to the second floor of the clinic.

The second floor is not as noisy as the first floor, but it is very quiet.

The tip of the nose is full of the smell of red sandalwood.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly that the boss of this clinic is really rich.

Li Dazhuang buckled the door twice, "Master Zhao, Miss Yang is here."

"Come in."

"Miss Yang, I won't accompany you in, please come in."

After pushing open the door, he made a "please" gesture to Yang Muxue. Seeing that she had entered, he closed the door and waited outside.

Looking at the figure behind the screen, I suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Miss Yang, I heard that you have excellent medical skills, I wonder if you are interested in coming to our clinic."

Yang Muxue narrowed her eyes and said, "Master Zhao, I am naturally willing to come to the clinic, but I don't know how much you paid. After all, I am not such a noble person, and I still have to live."

"I just like dealing with a cheerful person like Miss Yang." After saying that, he laughed loudly and continued after a long time.

"What do the girl think about the reward for one or two silver dollars in a month?"

Zhao Wenxiang realized that he had already opened a very high price, so he leaned against the soft couch behind the screen, waiting for Yang Muxue to agree.

Although this price can be said to be not low now, but how could she be worthy of her Yang Muxue?

To put it bluntly, even if people are in the gates of hell, she can let her live for a while.
Chapter completed!