Madam, go home and farm

Chapter 132 Actually Today Is Valentine's Day

On the second day, Puhuang and Hong Haoan went to the county to find Dr. Lin, and after another acupuncture treatment, Hong Haoan could try to recover, but there was a time limit, and it could not be too intense, and the medicine did not stop. One more medicated bath.

After getting the exact answer, Hong Hao'an was so happy that he didn't know what to say, he grinned stupidly, and was dragged by Puhuang to the carpenter's place without knowing.But this time I was not as lucky as buying a wheelchair, so I had to pay a deposit and set a date to pick it up.

This time I went to the county seat, nothing happened, and the two of them didn't stay for long, but when they were surprised, they had just arrived home when someone followed them.

Hearing someone shouting outside the door, Puhuang felt strange, because when the villagers called him, most of them called Hao'an's daughter-in-law, and only outsiders called him Mrs. Hong.

When I went to the door, I found that it was Young Master Wang who I hadn't met several times. He was sitting on the carriage, frowning and looking at the ground. When he saw Puhuang, his eyes lit up instantly: "Madam Hong, you Why is my home in such a remote village, the road is still so difficult, I almost knocked me to death!"

"Master Wang, are you following us?" Puhuang's tone was not very good, implying a sense of danger.

Although Wang Yi is a foodie, he has a keen intuition for danger. Knowing that Puhuang was very upset about his sudden arrival, he didn't care about the unevenness of the ground, so he jumped off the carriage immediately, "Hey, Mrs. Hong, you misunderstood, I didn't Tracking is just to inquire about it, and then let someone drive over."

Pu Huang frowned, knowing that he and Hong Hao'an were relatively conspicuous, and because of the superb incident of Wu's mother and daughter, many people knew them, so Wang Yi believed most of them.

"Young Master Wang, you are from the countryside, what are you doing here, young master?" Pu Huang frowned, feeling as if his family had been messed with a plaster that couldn't be peeled off.

"Wife, who is it?" Hong Hao'an came out in a wheelchair. Just now they were discussing where to rebuild, when someone came to visit, Puhuang went out for a while and didn't come in, so he wanted to come out and have a look.

When Young Master Wang saw Hong Hao'an, his face immediately smiled like a flower, "Hey, brother Hong, it's me. I've lost a few catties. You must have some food for your own food, just give me a few, the price is negotiable, really!"

Puhuang turned to the side, and asked Hong Haoan to come to her side. She felt that this young master Wang was exaggerating. The dried fish tasted very good, but it was not so memorable. She could not forget the medicinal materials Hong Haoan used I've seen them all, and none of them are addictive.

Hong Haoan carefully looked at the young man in front of him. His clothes were bright and bright, his face was childish, and his eyes were clear, but he still gave off a dandy feeling, "Master Wang, my dried fish is worthy of your love. I'm very happy as a producer, but business is business, so I don't have to chase after my house."

"Don't be angry, I really like to eat this fish. As a person who loves fish, I finally have a kind of dried fish that I can't get tired of. I would be a fool if I let it go! If you don't like it, I will Your house, I'll be leaving right away, but before that, can you share some dried fish with me?" Wang Yi said pitifully with a mournful face, afraid that Hong Hao'an would refuse, the glutton in his stomach!
Hong Haoan and Puhuang looked at each other, feeling helpless at the same time, it is rare for such a persistent person, even though he chased after the door, he didn't play the young master's temper to show off his wealth, and he didn't hate it, so he gave him some dried fish It's not impossible, but there are two things in this matter, how about Lin Shaodong's family doing the same thing later?

Seeing the husband and wife flirting in front of his face, Wang Yi felt that he was blocked, he just wanted to eat fish, why is it so difficult?
"Really, money is not a problem, um, and, ah, Xiaoer, quickly, quickly bring the basket from the back of the carriage." Wang Yi said, and suddenly shouted at the boy driving the carriage.

The boy jumped out of the car with a blank expression on his face, slowly grabbed a knee-high bamboo basket, and lifted the lid of the bamboo basket. It turned out to be fat crabs, some frozen shrimps, and something he hadn't seen before. Fish, you can tell at a glance that it is not local.

"These, these, are all the specialties of Chuncheng. Brother Hong, Mrs. Hong, you should try it, it tastes very good." As Wang Yi spoke, his voice trailed off, feeling a little guilty.

"It's not that I can't give you some dried fish, but you should know that what you bought was dried peach blossom fish, which is not easy to catch. Now there are only ordinary dried fish. Are you sure you want it?" Hong Haoan glanced at the bamboo fish. Taking a look at the basket, he immediately agreed. These things are top-notch, and you may not be able to buy them if you have money. It seems that the family background of the young master Wang in front of you is really good, so it would be better to sell him.

"No problem, no problem." Wang Yi was so happy that he almost jumped up.

The servant at the side couldn't help shaking his head, this young master is really stupid, for the price of this basket, how many dried fish might be bought, and he doesn't want to wait this little time, what a prodigal!
"Well, you go in and sit down, you don't need the money, just this basket."

Puhuang went into the house to sort out the dried fish. In fact, he made a lot of dried fish at the beginning, and some of them were left behind. He picked some dried fish that sold better and put them in the basket. He also took two dried peach blossom fish and proposed When we went, Wang Yi's eyes were almost glued to the basket, and he smiled silly.

After sending Wang Yi away, Pu Huang took a look at Hong Haoan, feeling a little uncertain, "Sir, are those herbs and spices really not addictive?" But judging from Wang Yi's body and emotions, they are all stable. Yes, there is no response to opium poppy and other dependence, maybe I am too sensitive?
"No, and we also eat it often, so why are we not addicted? I'm afraid our dried fish really suits people's appetite." Hong Hao'an said with certainty, understanding Puhuang's worry, but it was completely unnecessary.As for Wang Yi's situation, I'm afraid it is an exception.

"Hey, he put the silver in the teacup." Puhuang said in surprise, reached out to pick up the silver in the teacup, and estimated it in his hand, it was about one or two. This young master Wang is really dumbfounding.

This matter was quickly forgotten, and the two planned to change the empty room next to the bedroom, put a few mats on the ground, put straw woven straw mats, and then put straw mats, it may not be very easy to walk , but I am not afraid of pain or wounds when I fall.

Puhuang asked Hong Haoan to walk by himself leaning on the wall, while he boiled the medicine himself. Fortunately, the medicine can be diluted in the bath, otherwise, I really don’t know how long it would take to cook it in a clay pot, and it would make her collapse.

Taking the time to prepare the hot water for medicinal bath, Pu Huang went to the house to see Hong Haoan, and saw that he was covered in sweat, his clothes were messy lying on the straw mat, and his chest was still heaving violently, "On the first day, Still so ruthless, you don’t want to get up tomorrow, do you?”

Pu Huang complained, but still hugged him, helped him take off his clothes, and put him in the bathtub. There was no way, Hong Haoan didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. One look, one look, eyes slightly squinted, and almost fell asleep.

Grabbing the time, Puhuang grabbed Hong Haoan out of the bathtub again, quickly dried his body, then dressed, and finally stuffed it into the quilt, just like treating a seven or eight-year-old boy, looking at the sleeping Hong Haoan, Pu Huang couldn't help muttering: "It's cheap for you. These days, I have to do a lot of work for you. I watch it every day, and I don't know if there will be needles in it."

The ninth day of the lunar new year is Tiangong's birthday, and she has to wake up early in the morning to worship. Puhuang wanted to delay, but the sound of firecrackers that came to mind one after another drove her sleepy away.Fortunately, there will be no major worship activities in the future, otherwise it will be really annoying.

For five or six days in a row, Puhuang boiled medicine and boiled water every day, serving Hong Haoan who was so tired that he fell asleep after the reconstruction. However, his hard work still paid off. It took seven or eight steps to walk on the floating wall. Although it was hard work, the result was undoubtedly gratifying.

On the Shangyuan Festival, that is, the Lantern Festival, Puhuang and Wang Shi had ground the glutinous rice pulp early, then pressed the water to form glutinous rice balls, and then rolled several slabs of glutinous rice balls, half of which were filled with sweet and salty stuffing.Waking up early in the morning, Puhuang cooked some glutinous rice balls and the two of them ate together. Hong Haoan urged Puhuang to change his clothes and put on the one he wore on the first day of junior high school, while he happily went to get the clothes by himself.

Puhuang was a little puzzled, it was the Lantern Festival, why was she so excited, although she was curious, she went to change it, and when she came out, she saw Hong Haoan in front of the table, holding Puhuang's only two hairpins for comparison. He said, frowning slightly, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

"What are you talking about, what are you talking about, what are you going to do today?" Pu Huang stretched out his hand to adjust his belt, complaining in his mouth.

Hong Hao'an put the two hairpins in his hand into the box, pulled the Puhuang, and straightened her collar, "Lady, can I comb your hair?"

Puhuang was speechless, when did Hong Haoan have this hobby, but she was still happy, she was not very good at hairstyles, usually she just put her hair in a bun on the back of her head.

Hong Hao'an was dexterous, and quickly combed Puhuang's hair into a bun, and tied it with the only blue hair band. There was no mirror, but Puhuang looked at it with mental strength and thought it was very good. She didn't understand What's the name of this hairstyle, but it suits my face shape.

When Puhuang and Hong Haoan went out, it was already half morning. She didn't notice anything at first, but soon she discovered that there were many people on the road, but most of them were in pairs. Of course, single people There are also many young men and girls, especially the girls, who follow their parents.

The whole atmosphere, how should I put it, is very joyful, and there is an indescribable smell of Puhuang in it, and I always feel that something is wrong.

On the way, Puhuang also met Liu Liehu and Wang Shi, who brought Widow Qiu's son and daughter with them. They greeted themselves and Hong Hao'an, and their smiles were a little ambiguous.At this time, Puhuang finally understood what was wrong, that was the smile, and the words, which seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.

Puhuang quietly extended his spiritual power, through the conversations of people around him, and then slowly came to a conclusion, that is, today is not only the Lantern Festival, but also Valentine's Day!

　In ancient times, Shangyuan Festival was indeed Valentine's Day, and Qixi Festival was Girl's Day...

　　
　
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