Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 199 The Harmful Xu Shanshan
As she said that, Aunt Zhang got up, saw Cheng Huan leaning on Xu Ruyun's shoulder, suddenly thought of Furong again, and said to Cheng Huan with a smile, "Girl Huan, you have to help Auntie go to Furong's house when you have time, and let them go to Furong's house at night." Go to my house for dinner!"

"Okay!" Cheng Huan nodded with a smile, and leaned on Xu Ruyun's shoulder lazily, squinting comfortably, like a kitten basking in the sun on the roof.

Xu Shanshan, who was looking down at her fingers with her head down on one side, pressed her red lips tightly, and kept digging her nails with her two thumbs. Listening to the Cheng family's laughter, her eyes became colder.

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow...

Taking advantage of the sunny afternoon, Cheng Huan went to Furong's house, just in time for New Year's greetings, and specially brought a chicken at home.

After entering the door, Furong was squatting at the base of the wall, making a fire and fiddling with medicine jars. Cheng Huan wondered why the Chinese New Year made this, so he hurried forward, "Furong, how do you make medicine? Who is sick?"

"My mother is suffering from a cold!" Fu Rong looked up at the medicine pot again, the strong aroma of herbs exuded in the pot, as if it was about to be boiled.

"Sit down!" Fu Rong's voice was blustery, and she pointed to a stool not far away, and asked Cheng Huan to sit down.

Zhang Bo also came out of the house, and Cheng Huan stepped forward and asked concerned: "Uncle, how is my aunt? Is it okay, this chicken is used to make up her body!"

"No, take it back quickly, it sold for a lot of money!" Zhang Bo didn't have the nerve to accept it, and immediately shied away, and Cheng Huan said again: "Uncle, take it back quickly, don't be polite to us!"

After pushing and pushing, Zhang Bo finally agreed to keep the rooster, and tied it up in the house. Cheng Huan looked at Fu Rong again, "Why is your mother suffering from the cold, are you okay?!"

"On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, my father and I went up the mountain and came back late. My mother was worried, so she planned to go out to have a look. It happened that the snow that fell two days ago had frozen and slipped in the yard, so she fell to the ground. I kowtowed my head, and when we came back, my mother passed out, I don’t know how long I spent lying on the ground, and I couldn’t get off the kang the next day, woohoo!” Furong said at the end that her tears couldn’t stop flowing out.

His mother was not in good health, because she didn't want to cause trouble to others after hurting her leg, and she seldom left the house. If she didn't exercise for a long time, her body would become softer. This disease still prevents her from getting out of bed.

Both Fu Rong and Zhang Bo were doctors, how could she not know what was going on in her situation.

Cheng Huan was startled when he heard that this kind of thing happened, but now that Wen Renhan is gone, and she doesn't know how to see a doctor, what should I do!

Fu Rong wiped away her tears, poured the medicinal soup from the pot into a bowl, lowered her head and said to Cheng Huan listlessly: "Sister Huan, you go back first, mother's illness will be contagious, I'll call you over when you're done." , you tell my aunt that we are not going!"

After talking about Fu Rong, he entered the room. Cheng Huan wanted to go in to see Fu Rong's mother, but thinking that Fu Rong's words made sense, he turned back and went to discuss with Xu Ruyun.

When Xu Ruyun and Aunt Zhang learned that Mrs. Zhang was ill, they immediately took things to visit. Zhang Bo didn't let him into the house, but also took a look outside.

There is not enough medicine in the village. Although it is a small cold, it will be troublesome if it is infected. I am very grateful to everyone for visiting Zhang Bo. "When she recovers, I will invite everyone to come and have a drink!"

(End of this chapter)