The pastoral life of the grass tribe chief

Chapter 93 Do you know that bitch?

After hearing that the girl had already scheduled a check-up for tomorrow, Lu Yao chatted with Shen Qiuyang for a while before hanging up the phone and going to take a shower and go to bed.

As for the rest, leave it to the specialist; he can't help even if he wanted to.

The next morning, Lu Yao fed the fish and asked Wang Xiurong to feed the chickens, ducks, and geese while he went to collect lychee honey from the bees.

These days have been quite busy; every hive is full, the bees have stopped collecting nectar, and some have started to swarm.

Lu Yao acquired three more hives and distributed them to others, bringing the total number of hives in Wumutang to over thirty.

Lu Yao collected a large bucket of lychee honey, kept a few pounds for himself, and sold the rest to his fellow villagers in western Guangdong.

My cousin from western Guangdong buys his honey and bamboo leaf wine every few days. He calls me "cousin" so affectionately that people who don't know the situation might think I'm some kind of relative.

Lu Jiming said that the people from western Guangdong used to be notorious misers, smoking the cheapest cigarettes, drinking the cheapest alcohol, buying the cheapest meat, and often running into debt when playing mahjong, so no one wanted to play mahjong with them.

Things are different now. He gets good cigarettes, good wine, and good food every day. Even if he loses at mahjong, he doesn't owe any debts. He's incredibly arrogant.

To Lu Jiming and Xie Suqin's amusement and exasperation, he wanted to recognize Lu Yulin as his godson.

They also knew that the other party had come up with this idea simply to curry favor with Lu Yao.

Of course they wouldn't agree.

In their hometown, people generally don't adopt godchildren, nor do they become godchildren to others, unless their birth charts are very auspicious.

Even with the relationship between Lu Jiming and Lu Yao, neither of them recognized Lu Yulin as their godson.

Treating someone like a son is different from adopting a godson.

After finishing his meal, Lu Yao was about to take a nap when a WeChat message from Shen Qiuyang popped up on his phone.

Upon opening it, I saw that it recommended a friend to him.

Shen Qiuyang also clarified that it was the girl's WeChat.

Lu Yao added the girl on WeChat.

His girlfriend quickly accepted his friend request.

"Lu Yao, thank you. I'm currently hospitalized and preparing for treatment."

"By the way, my name is Wang Chuhe."

The girl sent me a message.

Lu Yao was somewhat surprised that her test results came out so quickly.

That's good, though. The sooner the test results come out, the faster you can receive treatment and recover.

"This is the responsibility of a doctor; other doctors wouldn't stand idly by if they encountered this situation."

"Your illness is only in its early stages, so there's no need to worry too much. Just cooperate with your doctor's treatment, and you'll recover and be discharged from the hospital soon."

Lu Yao comforted her.

"Shen Qiuyang said your family has been practicing traditional Chinese medicine for generations. I never imagined you would have such superb medical skills at such a young age."

Wang Chuhe said.

"You should thank yourself. If you didn't believe me, no matter how good my medical skills are, it wouldn't have mattered."

Lu Yaodao.

"To be honest, it's not that I believe you, it's that I believe Shen Qiuyang."

Wang Chuhe sent a playful emoji.

"As long as the result is good."

Lu Yao wasn't so narcissistic as to think that a strange girl would believe him; he simply did what he was supposed to do and had a clear conscience.

"Are you always putting others first?"

Wang Chuhe asked.

Why would you think that way?

Lu Yao countered with a question.

"Shen Qiuyang said, 'If I tell you I don't believe you, you won't be angry. Instead, you'll consider my feelings.'"

"As it turns out, he was right."

Wang Chuhe said.

"Don't think of me as a saint. On the contrary, I'm a very selfish person."

"Everything I do stems from my own feelings. I only do things if I feel that doing them will make me feel good."

Lu Yao had absolutely no need to discuss these things with the other party, but the other party was a seriously ill patient, and adding him on WeChat meant that the patient trusted him. Upholding the benevolence of a doctor, he confided in the other party.

He never considered himself a saint or a savior.

As he himself said, everything he did was for his own benefit.

"This just shows that you have a kind heart."

Wang Chuhe said.

"When someone says that another person is kind, it just shows that they are also a kind person."

Lu Yaodao.

"Actually, I felt terrible from the moment you told me to go to the hospital for a checkup, and it got even worse after the results came out."

I asked Shen Qiuyang, "What do you do when you're in a bad mood?"

"He said he wanted to chat with that bitch. That bitch is so despicable. I've never seen anyone so despicable."

"Watching that jerk act like a jerk is a kind of enjoyment; it makes me feel better without me even realizing it."

"Do you know that jerk? I'd like to talk to him too."

Wang Chuhe sent an extremely serious emoji.

Lu Yao's forehead was covered in black lines; he could imagine the other person's laughing expression at that moment.

Shen Qiuyang even told the other party about this, so their relationship must be unusual.

He didn't dare ask what the other person's relationship was with Shen Qiuyang, as that would be tantamount to admitting that he was that bastard.

"The doctor told me to rest well and we can talk again when I have time."

"Thank you."

After a while, Wang Chuhe sent another message.

Lu Yao felt that the words "thank you" were a bit jarring, and that two words were definitely missing after them.

After his lunch break, Lu Yao went to the barren fields at the foot of the mountain opposite Wumutang to cut some alfalfa to feed the chickens, ducks, and geese.

With a good environment and good nutrition, the chickens weighed between 2 jin (1 catties) and nearly 3 jin (1.5 catties) after just over two months.

The female Muscovy duck weighs 4 to 5 jin (approximately 2.5 catties).

The male Muscovy duck weighs 7 or 8 jin (approximately 3.5-4 catties).

The flock of geese also weighs 8 or 9 jin (4 or 4 catties).

"Old Yao".

Li Yunbo's shouts came from the front of the house at the foot of the mountain.

"here."

Lu Yao replied loudly.

A moment later, Li Yunbo and Li Yunpeng came up.

"Poached chicken, oh poached chicken, it's all poached chicken."

Looking at the flock of chickens, Li Yunbo's mouth watered as he saw plates of fresh and sweet poached chicken appearing before him.

He never gets tired of eating poached chicken; he can eat a whole poached chicken by himself.

"Hey, Wu Gou, got any new work yet?"

Lu Yao asked Li Yunpeng.

The work on Chashan Road was just finished this morning, and Li Yunpeng and his team hadn't received any new projects yet, so they were taking a break this afternoon.

"No, there are fewer and fewer construction jobs now. Most of them are small private jobs, and even a job that takes a day or two is considered a big job."

Li Yunpeng said.

Seeing that they had almost finished eating, Lu Yao opened the gate and let them go out to swim.

A flock of chickens, ducks, and geese, like students leaving school, excitedly rushed out of the fence gate.

Chickens graze on cordyceps under the fruit trees in the terraced fields.

The ducks and geese rushed into the pond, quacking happily.

The three of them talked as they descended the mountain.

"Poached chicken, oh poached chicken, it's all poached chicken."

Li Yunbo shouted again.

"If you really can't find any work, come work as a security guard here."

Lu Yaodao.

"I'll be the security guard, no salary, just one boiled chicken a day."

Li Yunbo raised his hand and said.