Chapter 73
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Deng and a group of villagers respectfully sent the shopkeeper out of the door.

Shen Ningning heard him say: "Fortunately, the wound was not deep and was treated in a timely manner. So far, no vitals have been injured."

"However, the applied medicine needs to be changed every two days. I don't bring much medicine this time. If it's not enough, you can come to me again."

Uncle Deng nodded again and again: "Okay, okay... As for the consultation fee..."

He had no money with him now, so he took out a string of jewels from the box and handed it over.

"The family was struggling and had no cash. Please accept this from the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy hastily refused.

"It doesn't matter so much. I came to Xiangyun Village to find the little lady, see a doctor and take medicinal materials. I will collect money next time. This time, I don't need money."

Uncle Deng thanked him repeatedly.

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy and Shen Ningning walked aside, only to see him take out a bag of silver.

"Miss, you left two catties of aconitum in the shop last time. I have been waiting for you to pay the bill, but you didn't come, so I just sent it over."

Shen Ningning took the money and took a look, it was about 200 taels.

Two catties of aconitum can't afford the money.

She said nonchalantly: "It was too hot before, so I didn't want to go out, but the shopkeeper, grandpa, why did you give too much?"

The shopkeeper of the pharmacy smiled: "The old illness of the nobleman in the palace has relapsed, and the medicine is very powerful recently."

"That's why the emperor ordered me to increase the price and ask me to buy in large quantities. You might as well give me as much as the little lady has left."

Shen Ningning thought for a while: "Not much, it only looks like six catties."

"That's great, I'll pick it up tomorrow."

"Tomorrow I'm going to a private school, and then I'll leave the aconitum to grandma, just give my grandma the money!"

After the two agreed, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy left.

Shen Ningning turned around and saw Aunt Liu and his wife apologizing to Uncle Deng's family.

"It's all my fault. This hand is not light or heavy. I got into a fight with your daughter-in-law. As a result, the village chief fell down. I'm really sorry!"

Uncle Liu even said: "Let's pay for the medical expenses after the village head."

But Uncle Deng shook his head: "I know whose fault it is. I don't blame you two."

Aunt Deng on the side came back to her senses: "Deng Jixiang, what do you mean? It's not their fault, is it still my fault? My face was scratched!"

Uncle Deng scolded: "You've never finished, don't you think it's not enough? Dad is already lying on the bed, what else do you want to do?"

"You...you're such a wimp! My daughter-in-law has been bullied, and she doesn't even give a shit!" Aunt Deng started crying.

Just now she heard that the old village chief's injury was not serious, so she felt that she was at a disadvantage again.

That Aunt Liu struck too hard, and there were several red marks on her face.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so Aunt Deng went to beat Uncle Deng with her hands.

At first, Uncle Deng didn't fight back, he gritted his teeth and let her vent his anger.

Aunt Deng cried and cursed, saying that when she married him, she was poor and white, and she relied on her natal family for subsidies.

He also said: "If I had listened to my family and married my cousin, I would have been happy by now!"

Uncle Deng couldn't bear it.

Grab her wrist with one palm: "Okay! Since you feel wronged, let's go and leave tomorrow!"

The surrounding villagers were shocked, and even Aunt Deng was stunned and forgot to cry.

"What do you say?"

"I said Heli, you have been so wronged in my house, let's separate, so as not to delay your enjoyment!"

Aunt Deng stared with red eyes: "Deng Jixiang! When I was going to marry you, my mother didn't agree. I really regret not listening to her."

"Reconcile and leave, don't regret it!"

She shook off Uncle Deng, dragged Deng Fugui who was already frozen, turned around and left.

The villagers hurried forward to stop them, but they all said that it would not be possible.

But Aunt Deng didn't listen to anyone, got into the bullock cart and left.

Shen Ningning looked at Uncle Deng, his face was tired, he insisted that he was fine, and then went back to the yard.

And those boxes of jewels still shone brightly under the sunlight.

I don't know if it was because of the change in wealth that the villagers were embarrassed to take it anymore.

In the end, it was Shen Ningning who called Chen Ye and Granny Chen for help.

The family packs the three items separately and sends them door to door.

Shen Ningning also brought three good things to the crazy scholar: thick ink, Zihao brush, and a piece of satin.

In the past few days, many things have happened in the village.

But the crazy scholar seems to be isolated from the world, immersing himself in the sea of ​​books.

Even Shen Ningning told him that the reason for the reward was because the villagers helped the government capture the bandits.

The crazy scholar was taken aback when he heard the words: "Are there bandits in the village?"

There was a look of helplessness on the little guy's white and tender face.

"I've been here, but it's all resolved. Crazy master, you should be able to use all three of these things."

"I see that your clothes are very old. If you like this piece of satin, I will ask Granny Chen to cut a dress for you."

She remembered that Granny Chen was dexterous and the female celebrity did a good job.

The crazy scholar just glanced at the cloth, then looked away without interest.

Instead, he held up the Zihao pen with great cherishment, and stroked it repeatedly.

"It's been a long time since I've used a pen like this." He sighed with emotion, his eyes a bit vicissitudes.

"At the beginning, the Zihao brush was the worst one in the family. My father and brother and I like to use the Hu brush on weekdays. It is made of high-quality white goat hair. The pen holder is made of jade knots, and the ink can be drawn smoothly."

He looked out the window, but his eyes seemed to be looking at the past.

"At that time we liked to compose poems under the window and appreciate each other, but now, all these years have passed..." The father and brother who were talking with him by the window at that time have turned into loess.

Shen Ningning sat next to him, resting her chin on her small hand, blinking her big eyes brightly.

"Hu pen? How much money, next time I see it on the street, I can buy one for you!"

"The asking price for one piece ranges from 50 taels, and may be more expensive."

The little guy fell silent for a moment.

She coughed lightly, and murmured in a sticky voice, "Then...then I'll give it to you when I have some money."

For the first time, a smile appeared on the madman's thin face.

"Whether it's a Zihao pen or not, for me now, using anything is a waste of precious things."

Seeing that it was getting late, Shen Ningning prepared to leave.

However, as soon as she turned around, the madman grabbed her by the collar.

"Don't go, you haven't come to study for a long time, learn two more lessons today."

Shen Ningning opened her watery eyes, and lightly kicked her calf.

"Crazy master, it's so late today, why not another day!" She still wanted to go home and eat the roast pork made by her grandma!

"If you listen carefully, you will be able to learn it before the child's hour. A scholar should not forget it in a day. You must study hard all the time to remember it firmly."

As he spoke, he pressed Shen Ningning on the stool, picked up the book prepared for her, and started teaching.

In desperation, the little guy had no choice but to let Lang Si go home first and tell his grandma so that she wouldn't worry.

And the crazy scholar took an extremely serious attitude towards teaching her.

His family was poor and did not have much lamp oil.

Usually Shen Ningning is not around, he reads in the yard, reading by the moonlight.

The little guy was here today, and he rarely lit the oil lamp.

In order not to disappoint the mad scholar, Shen Ningning also studied very seriously.

She was only four years old, and following him, she read what other people only learned when they were seven or eight years old.

At midnight, the moon shone brightly on the mountain road.

The little guy hugged his things, lay on the back of the black wolf king, and left the crazy scholar's house sleepily.

The black wolf king was expressing his dissatisfaction all the way.

Its little Ningning is only so old, so he was taught this point!
It's okay for the crazy scholar to be crazy by himself, but he still has to take the child with him!
If it hadn't been for Shen Ningning to stop it, it would have wished to go up and give the crazy scholar a paw, knocking him unconscious.

Shen Ningning fell asleep directly on the back of the Black Wolf King.

When he woke up the next day, the little guy had tears in his eye sockets.

She rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands, and she didn't seem to wake up, which made the Black Wolf King feel bad.

It licked the little one's hand and let her go back to sleep.

"Wow~" Don't go to class.

Anyone who dares to urge her to go to class, it will swallow him alive!

However, Shen Ningning sat up and said in a soft voice, "No way, I should go or go."

After a simple wash, Grandma Qin is still preparing delicacies for her to take to the private school.

Taking advantage of this time, Shen Ningning entered his own fairyland.

She remembered that she had put Mo Changgong's jade in, and planned to see what had changed.

However, this time the little guy walked around outside the three main halls, and even went to look inside the fence where the chickens and ducks were closed.

Nothing more came out.

"Could it be that Mo Changchong's jade is bad? Wonderland doesn't eat it?" Shen Ningning muttered thinking.

She walked to the apse with little feet, and wanted to see the fruit trees she had planted.

However, when he opened the door, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

 so hot! The weather is 40 degrees, and it will soon become dry porridge. Please pay attention to avoiding the heat, and give me tickets mua
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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