Farmer's Home

Chapter 87 go home together

Hong Yu broke into the bandit's lair unintentionally. He wanted to leave quietly, but he never wanted to be intercepted by them. Seven or eight people saw him in all his clothes and wanted to catch him and extort money.

In the end, the two sides made a big move. Hong Yu didn't want to start a big fight, but just killed their leader.The rest also suffered injuries of varying severity, and fled in all directions.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he passed through the pine forest, he saw the siblings running forward from afar.

There was a burst of joy in my heart, and I didn't care about my injured arm, so I quickened my pace and caught up...

Hong Yu followed behind them, walking forward while thinking, and just arrived at the foot of the mountain.Suddenly I heard the Tibetan pine, shouting loudly in front,
"Sister, look! This is the herbal medicine you said to stop bleeding, isn't it? Let's squeeze some more! It's also useful to treat Brother Hong's wounds when we go back."

"Eh? Oh!"

Seeing Tibetan Qingsong pointing at the pile of so-called herbs on the ground, Saffron's eyes flashed, and she prevaricated casually: "Okay then!"

What kind of herbal medicine is this to stop bleeding!This is just a kind of grass that is not common in the field.

In order to buy herbs from the space, she used this kind of grass to collect herbs in the mountains, and then secretly replaced them with herbs from the space when she returned home.

Now she just begs that Hong Yu doesn't know these herbs.During the speech, the Tibetan pine had already ran over, squatted on the ground and picked it up.

Saffron didn't move forward immediately, but looked at Hong Yu beside him and asked, "Well, do you know those herbs?"

"I don't know anything."

"That's good!"

"Ok?"

"It's okay! It's okay! Hehe..."

Saffron left Hong Yu behind, walked quickly to the Tibetan pines, knelt down and picked up the grass indiscriminately.

Hong Yu smiled lightly behind her, and followed her forward.He really doesn't know anything about that pile of weeds...

The three returned home together. After Tibetan Qingsong put down the basket on his back, he first said to Hong Yu: "I'll cook first! Brother Hong, ask my sister to bandage you."

"Qingsong, thank you!"

Hong Yu stretched out his left hand and patted Tibetan Qingsong's shoulder lightly.

"Brother Hong, you're welcome, just treat this place as your own home!" Cang Qingsong said to him with a smile, then turned around and walked towards the cauldron.

The corner of Saffron's mouth twitched, Qingsong didn't even have any sense of danger.Glancing at the two of them, he turned and walked into the house without saying a word, and Hong Yu followed into the house.

After entering the house, Saffron looked at him and said, "Sit on the kang for a while, I'll go in and get something."

Hong Yu looked at her and nodded, then sat on the edge of the Kang.

After Saffron entered the room, she quickly entered the space, took some herbs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, and a bottle of mountain spring water.

When he came out, he saw Hong Yu sitting on the edge of the Kang.Take a small basket from the table next to it and put it on the kang.

Take out the jar of pounding medicine inside and smash the herbs.Then he looked up at him and said, "I'll re-bandage you."

"Okay." Hong Yu looked at her intently and said, "Thank you Honghua!"

Saffron met his fiery eyes, blinked, quickly lowered her head, and said to him: "It's a little effort, you're welcome!"

After finishing speaking, he carefully unwrapped his wound, washed it again with mountain spring water, applied crushed herbs, and slowly re-wrapped him.

Throughout the whole process, Hong Yu looked at her with tender eyes, which made Saffron feel very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)