Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 145 Waiting for news from the village chief

Lin Xiaolu promised to send the fish immediately.

"Mother, you don't have to think too much, someone didn't buy cheap fish and gossiped behind his back, trying to trouble us."

"This kind of person has a bad heart. If you are angry, others will be happy. Don't be fooled."

Lin Xiaofu comforted his mother, and he was glad that after taking her medicine, his mother was getting better.

Otherwise, if I am so angry today, I am afraid that the disease will really recur.

And those people didn't care about her mother's situation, and just kept arguing around like this. She will get back this debt in the future.

"Well, mother, don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

Lin Yushi slightly closed her eyes and covered her chest, breathing slowly, trying to restrain her emotions.

Lin Xiaofu grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently, from fingers to palm, arms, shoulders, neck, to let her relax bit by bit.

"Mother, don't rush to sew clothes for a while, get up and walk around, stretch your body."

Lin Xiaofu helped Lin Yushi up again, and walked around the yard twice. Lin Yushi wanted to drink tea, so he helped her to the kitchen.

Zhao Zicheng took the new panji to the river to wash it clean, and found a stool to set it up when he came back.

"In the afternoon, we cut some long bamboos to make a drying rack. There will be many things to dry in the future."

When Lin Xiaofu came out to meet him, he thought about it.

It is spring now, and there are still many things that can be picked on the mountain. After the rain, the mountain forest is humid, and the fungus will grow well.

After solving the tea mountain problem, they can use the other two acres of forest to pick fungus and bamboo shoots, and they can always make some small money a year.

Zhao Zicheng shared the small fish on the new pan, took up one piece, and shared the bamboo shoots on the other.

When the younger brother came back, Lin Xiaofu fried a big bowl of braised fish, made shepherd's purse and egg drop soup, and fried a sauerkraut egg.

With two dishes and one soup, the lunch was quite rich.

After the meal, leaving the younger brother to look after the house and wash the dishes, Lin Xiaofu immediately went out to dig bamboo shoots.

Originally, she was going to look for fungus in the woods on the mountain, but Zhao Zicheng was going to chop bamboo, and she had to come back earlier to wait for news from the village chief.

If the village chief didn't come to the house in the evening, she should have gone to the village chief's house.

So, go to the bamboo forest first and dig some bamboo shoots back.

Zhao Zicheng found a hatchet and a bamboo knife in the miscellaneous house, and brought them all with him, as well as two hemp ropes.

They went straight to the bamboo forest, and immediately got busy. After more than an hour, Zhao Zicheng chopped a large bundle of bamboo.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaofu stopped digging the bamboo shoots, stood up and personally picked out a few straight green bamboos, and asked Zhao Zicheng to cut them down.

"Okay, let's go home." Lin Xiaofu put the backpack on his back and greeted his little sister.

Zhao Zicheng carried a large bundle of bamboo on his shoulders, and together with Lin Xiaofu carried the next few green bamboos, the three of them went down the mountain and went home.

As soon as I got outside the house, I saw the village chief and two elders sitting in the yard.

There were a few women watching the excitement outside the gate, while the old man and the man ran into the yard.

The village head was talking about something, everyone was listening, there was no noise.

"Ah, they're back!" a woman shouted after turning her head.

Lin Xiaofu knew what was going on after watching this battle.

It's just that I really don't like the feeling that people who have nothing to do with me have already known her to the bottom before I, the party involved, is here.

She ignored the others, and carried the bamboo into the yard with Zhao Zicheng, and put the bamboo on the ground under the western eaves.

Zhao Zicheng went forward to salute and greeted, then went to the kitchen to pour tea, came out after a while, picked up the large bundle of bamboo, and left with a bamboo knife.

"Where is he going?" Lin Antai asked strangely.

(End of this chapter)