Domineering Peasant Girl is Not Easy To Mess With

Chapter 273: Down's provocation

   Chapter 273 Tang's Provocation

   "It's just that the wound hurts a little bit badly, but it's okay, hehe, just bear with it and it's over." Zhang Zishan said with a smile.

   "Yes, just bear with it!" Mr. Yu said with a smile: "The wound is healing while the flesh is growing. Of course, it will hurt and itch. Eat lightly these days, don't eat fish and shrimp."

   Mu Sangu replied with a smile.

   "How was last night? Do you have a fever?" The old man Yu asked very kindly and kindly, his eyes swept across Zhang Zishan's good-looking face, and he was very eager, and sighed inwardly: I asked another nonsense!

   How could it not be hot?

   Mu Sangu nodded and said with a smile: "Yesterday it was so hot in the first half of the night that I didn't dare to close my eyes all night. Fortunately, the temperature dropped a little in the second half of the night when it was almost dawn, and it was slowly getting better."

   "Did this temperature drop by yourself? Did you do anything?" Mr. Yu asked again with bright eyes.

   Mu Sangu hesitated for a moment and said, "I kept rubbing him with warm water..."

   And what kind of pills Mu Qingli gave her, but she didn't even know what those pills were.

"It's impossible! How could it be... Ah, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just think it's too unbelievable! This one is weird! You must also know that I didn't know how many followers before. Even the same kind of situation can't survive in the end - ahem, this is really weird!"

   Mr. Yu sighed again and again, and couldn't help but ask Mu Sangu again: "Mu Sansao, think back carefully, have you really done nothing but wipe yourself?"

Mu Sangu thought about it for a while, then smiled hesitantly: "Well, Qingli gave me a red fruit, saying it is good for blood, I smashed it last night and fed it with good food, I don't know what to do with it. Does this matter?"

   "That's probably something to do with it! Zishan has lost too much blood. Of course, replenishing blood is of great benefit to him! Are there still fruits?" Mr. Yu asked eagerly.

   Mu Sangu shook his head and said, "Qingli said that it was a rare item, so there is only that one."

  It wouldn't be strange for Mr. Yu to find such a thing in the depths of the big forest. It's not impossible to get some good things by chance.

   "After last night, it won't be a big deal anymore. I see that you look good and your spirits are good, so take care of it!" Mr. Yu said with a smile.

  Zhang Zishan agreed, and politely said some big words of thanks, and Mr. Yu and his son left without disturbing his rest.

   Mr. Yu was itching in his heart, so he couldn't help asking Mu Qingli and Mo Yunshen, if there is any fruit that can nourish blood, can you let him take a look?

  Mo Yunshen of course said no, and said that it was the last one left for Mu Sangu.

   Mr. Yu was very sorry, and asked him what that kind of fruit looked like?

The name   Big Blood Vine Fruit was called by Mu Qingli, and they didn't call it this name when I told people, but just described it according to its real appearance.

   If someone really gets it, it is also a kind of good fortune.

   Mr. Yu took it down seriously and left with regretful sighs.

On the road, Yu Guang, the eldest son of Mr. Yu, and his successor, Yu Guang couldn't help but ask: "Dad, do you really believe that a fruit that nourishes blood can have such a good effect? ​​This is too incredible, right?"

  Can blood replenishment also manage fever?

   Zhang Zishan's situation yesterday, in fact, let alone that he and his father could see clearly, even a person with eyes can judge in his heart: Zhang Zishan is basically unable to live!

   It’s just that no one dared to say such words under those circumstances.

  I didn't expect that Zhang Zishan's complexion and energy level were completely different from yesterday.

The old man Yu was also a little skeptical, but he shook his head and sighed: "It's hard to say that things in the big forest can have such an effect. He has lost too much blood, and this replenishes the blood, and the body has enough qi and blood, of course it's fine. Most of it! Oh, what a pity, if only I could see the fruit that nourishes blood..."

   Yu Guang thought about it, yes, other than that, what else could be explained?

   Mu Qingli left some wound medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, disinfectant alcohol, and clean gauze for Mu Sangu, and went back with the big turtle and Mo Yunshen.

   Now that Zhang Zishan is all right, it is useless for them to stay.

   Mu Sangu is very grateful, thank you again and again, especially for Mo Yunshen's kindness and courtesy.

   Before leaving, she even made an excuse to pull Mu Qingli aside to bite her ears, and told her to treat Mo Yunshen well, be better, and cherish her blessings.

   Such a husband is hard to find even with a lantern...

   Mu Qingli was embarrassed to hear this, and silently wiped the sweat on her forehead.

  Mo Yunshen didn't deliberately eavesdrop, but he still heard it, and was secretly happy.

  The two returned home together. Mu Qingli packed a basket of rice, half a basket of wild eggs, two large pieces of wild boar, and a clay pot of honey from golden bees, and sent them to Mu Sangu again.

   Wild poultry eggs and wild boar meat are just for the occasion, mainly because I want to send rice and honey.

   Zhang Zishan's current situation, drinking more honey water is also beneficial, and rice porridge can also nourish the stomach.

   Mu Sangu was very grateful. She wanted to refuse to hear that it was good for Zhang Zishan, but she didn't want to. She also felt that she had asked for too many things from her niece and niece-in-law.

   Mu Qingli smiled indifferently and comforted Mu Sangu a few words.

   Who knew that Mu Qingli came to deliver things again and was seen by Tang Shi, Tang Shi was very depressed, and he wanted to go up to ask and have a look, but he didn't dare.

  In the morning, Zhang Zicai didn't tell her father about the trouble at Mu Sangu's house when she returned home, but he also taught her a lesson. She was not allowed to go to Mu Sangu's house to take advantage of it, otherwise she would tell her father.

  If the old man found out, he would definitely not forgive himself lightly. Tang Shi could guarantee this, so he was still a little scared.

But seeing Mu Sangu's big and small baskets of things, Tang Shi felt itchy and uncomfortable, thinking about it left and right, and seeing Jiang Feng's wife Fang Shi couldn't help but move in her heart and ran in front of her with extreme exaggeration. said again.

   Who does Jiang Feng and Mrs Fang are, who doesn't know!

   Seeing Mrs Fang's face suddenly turned ugly, Mrs Tang was overjoyed and walked away with a smile.

   Mr. Fang gritted his teeth and scolded something, stomped his feet, turned and ran towards the house. The angry chatter was relayed to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng was also depressed and angry when he heard it: "Speaking of which we are not relatives? I am her uncle! That **** girl doesn't have such a bully. When I asked her to borrow something, she never answered a good word and gave it to the Zhang family. It's generous! It's so annoying!"

  Fang Shi also muttered: "Isn't it true that the water splashed by the married daughter, isn't your uncle closer than Mu Sangu?"

   (end of this chapter)

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