The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 634 Sick

On the dining table, Yang Ye raised his eyebrows when he saw rice rolls. He had never seen it before, and it was indeed a new dish.

Shrimp is wrapped under the translucent skin of rice rolls, and it tastes really good with the sauce prepared by Qiao Mai.

Consistently high standard.

While looking at Qiao Maimai, Yang Ye slowly ate the whole rice noodle roll, wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "Teach my cook this."

"Okay." Qiao Mai responded.

"How much money?" Yang Ye asked again.

Qiao Xiaomai opened his eyes wide, shook his head and said, "No, this is a thank you gift from the prince."

"You still owe me 1 taels of silver." Yang Ye said.

"Didn't the lord not say the deadline? Within three years, I will definitely pay it back."

"So confident?"

"Good craftsmanship." Qiao Mai smiled modestly.

Yang Ye snorted when he heard the words, "Then tell me, what are you going to do?"

"I don't have any inspiration right now. My mother just came back and her mind is messed up, so it's hard to meditate." Qiao Maimai said truthfully.

Yang Ye clicked his tongue, "Then you can take some supplements back later, I have piled too much here, I am too lazy to eat."

"Thank you, my lord, but no need, I bought it yesterday."

"What you buy is what you buy, what I give is what I give, take it." Yang Ye suddenly turned cold.

Qiao Mai, "...OK."

Is this Yang Ye's aunt?
This temper is soaring.

Under such circumstances, Qiao Xiaomai naturally didn't want to stay longer. After lunch, she taught Yang Ye's cook how to make rice rolls, and then left with the excuse of worrying about Zhuang Lvhe.

If there is nothing else, she doesn't want to come to Yang Ye for a short time.

Let's wait until Yang Ye's big aunt's energy is over.

Qiao Xiaomai returned home with an ox cart of supplements. When she got home, the yard door was open. She jumped out of the ox cart, grabbed the reins and led the ox cart into the yard.

Tong Sanlang was sitting under the tree, holding a brush in his hand, teaching him to write with his little hand holding Qiao Dami.

Seeing that Qiao Maimai was back, he opened his mouth and said, "You're back, how is it?"

"My lord has sent someone to deal with this matter, where's your mother?"

"On the bed." Tong Sanlang pursed his lips and opened his mouth and said, "Since you left, she has been sleeping. Dad saw that something was wrong, and touched her forehead. It was very hot. Doctor Wu came over and prescribed medicine. Said that she suffered a serious physical loss and had hidden wounds on her body."

"What?!" Qiao Mai cried out in shock.

"Her left leg, calf, and right arm were fractured, but she didn't heal properly at that time, and left sequelae." Tong Sanlang said, feeling blocked, he patted Qiao Dami's back, stood up, "come in Let's take a look in the room, Dad is watching over her."

Hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai quickly trotted into the house.

In the room, Zhuang Luhe was lying on the bed, her cheeks were flushed, her lips were chapped, and her face was very ugly.

Qiao Changshun sat beside him, with a basin on the ground, and he was washing towels in the basin.

Seeing Qiao Mai come in, he greeted her, "I'm back."

"How is mother?" Qiao Mai's throat tightened, and he asked cautiously.

"After drinking the medicine, Doctor Wu told me to put a cold towel on her forehead, and I guess it will cool down at night." Qiao Changshun said.

"What about the injuries on her legs and arms?" Qiao Xiaomai asked again.

"Here, fortunately, the situation at home is better now, and she doesn't have to do heavy work." Qiao Changshun said with a sigh.

Why is it so painful...

Qiao Xiaomai pursed her lips, and pulled Tong Sanlang out of the room, "You, go quietly to Linzhang Village, and have Zhang Jin's leg and foot amputated."

(End of this chapter)