Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 649 This is ... what to do?

If it weren't for worry, how could you cultivate such a good spirit.

"Who are you? What's wrong with us in Xinghua Village?" Under the ancient locust tree, an old man was already asking them questions.

Inquired, curious, but not alert.

Very simple.

"Old man, I came from the Liu family in Xinghua Village. I wonder if it might show us the way?" One of the flowers-like girls was saluting and asked.

"Looking for the old Liu family? Hi! Old Liu is here. Go to their home and just let him take you there!"

Father Liu was right there. At this time, he had stood up and looked back and forth several times for the three of them. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the men's legs. You need to walk a little while, and you follow, the old man just happened to be going home to prepare a meal. "

"Thank you, Father." Mr. Duan Tingchao nodded his thanks to his father with a smile on his face.

He is also looking at each other.

Dao said that he is not exaggerated, and his energy is the best among the old people. He is the most energetic, with a loud voice and full of anger.

"Don't take the liberty to ask, what does this look like, do you look at less than fifty?" Duan Ting laughed and talked on the way.

Father Liu laughed heartily and waved, "My son is joking, the old man is still over sixty. Looking younger, that's how we support people in Xinghua Village."

"It's really young. The old man wouldn't say it. I can't tell that he is a man of sixty years of age, just like a mature man."

"Old man should be strong and strong, regardless of the age of the old man, it is still good to work in the field." The old man was not humble.

He heard the smile of Duan Ting's mouth widening. This person is interesting. I don't know if other people in the Liu family are doing the same.

After a short while, the party went to the gate of the Liu family's courtyard. Before the person entered, the old man whispered away.

"Wife, I'm making tea in a pot, and the guests are here. Are we here?"

"Why didn't anyone come in?" He yelled in the backyard, in the yard. "In the room, the wife's voice was equally loud.

The efforts of the two old men to stir up their mouths, Duan Ting has looked at the entire Liu family compound.

Green bricks and tiles. There is a small vegetable garden on the outside of the yard. From the corner of the yard, there are green trees branches crawling out of the wall.

You can hardly feel the breath of the autumn season here, and it is full of vitality everywhere, including people.

Ask the person to the yard, and the old man whistled and drank in the direction of the inner court. "Hum, heh, come out, someone came to see a doctor."

Duan Ting's eyes flashed a strange color, staring, and after a while, he heard a clear response from the inner court, "Grandpa, come!"

If the oriole comes out of the valley, it is coquettish, but it is not correct, with a soft and husky texture in the middle of the Qing, it will not make people feel too sharp and comfortable in the ear.

Soon, a slender figure appeared to the weeping flower gate leading to the inner courtyard.

Wearing a green shirt skirt and Liu Meixing eyes, her hair was not tied up, only a hairband loosely tied behind her head.

Pure, elegant and clean.

Especially those eyes, very clear, like a Wang Qingquan, can see the bottom at a glance, just looking at it, for no reason makes people feel impetuous hustle and bustle, and enter a peaceful side.

It was the quietness emanating from her bones.

"Are you looking for a doctor?" The little girl fell on him as soon as she came out of her eyes. When she spoke, she had a three-point smile on her lips.

"You are the little doctor Liu Yusheng, girl Liu?" Duan Tingyi asked with a smile.

"It's me," the little girl nodded, and her hand made a gesture to the small house beside the yard. "Please go here."

Duan Ting didn't move, "Girl Liu didn't ask me if I wanted to seek medical treatment."

"Not looking for a doctor, why are you looking for me?"

"Can't it be because of something else?"

"What else?"

"For example, come to see the true face of Lushan."

The little girl nodded. "You see now, do you want to seek medical treatment? Our family is going to have dinner. If the son does not seek medical treatment, leave quickly. It will be dark later."

Duan Ting drew his lips and said, "I have to seek medical treatment."

"There are so many words to seek medical care, did you deliberately tease our family?" The old man hadn't entered the room yet, and he heard the conversation between the two from the beginning to the end. Be wary, "I tell you, our family is married, and you don't have to go forward if it's okay. It won't hurt the reputation of my girl!"

"..." He saw two words in the eyes of the old man, bad guy.

After a pause, Duan Ting touched his nose. "I'm a good person."

But it was a bit late, when he opened his mouth, in the cooking room, hall, or even the back yard, he hurled out a whole group of ten people, all glaring at him, with three women on the top, hands Holding a spoon, firewood, and fire tongs in it, he even saw a girl holding an embroidery needle in her hand.

This is ... what to do?

The two maids were behind, twisting their faces and smirking, their faces flushed.

When the son eats nagging very rarely, this pair is even rarer, and it is impossible for the old man and the little girl to cope.

Finally, in the eyes of many tigers, Duan Ting said earnestly, "Little doctor, I see a doctor."

The next visit was a bit uncomfortable. He entered a small room full of fragrant herbs, and at the door, the group of people who looked at him still refused to disperse.

It wasn't until the little girl cut her veins, went to the clinic, and focused on it. The burning smell of stuff from the stove room came out, and the wife took the two women to leave the rescue scene.

Finally the people finally dispersed slowly

Duan Ting still feels like sitting on a needle.

The little girl who was seriously diagnosing the pulse, the one holding the embroidery needle was still there, staring straight at him, as if ready to sew his mouth at any time as long as he opened his mouth to say rude things.

The peasants can't be underestimated.

"Actually, I just made a joke just now."

The girl holding the needle smiled at him. The tip of the needle inadvertently showed coldness in front of his eyes. "Our family has a good handle on the stitches. I learned a little bit. I took a narcotic drug and it didn't hurt at all. In the future, the son may be fortunate to see something. "

"..."

"Don't be nervous, I just made a joke just now."

"..."

Liu Yusheng retracted the hand that cut the pulse, and a secret smile flashed in the corner of his mouth. Since approaching the second brother's backing, Xiao Bailian has also learned to be embarrassing and improve.

"My son's leg is not good for many years, right?"

Duan Tingwei was surprised, "Can this be diagnosed?"

"The legs don't work. It has nothing to do with the legs themselves. It's because you have something in your head. You need to cut your head open, cut out what's inside, and then sew your head back. In this way, it is possible to heal. . "

Cut your head? !!

Duan Ting was covered with cold hair, and Rao was accustomed to it. He felt very unacceptable. He laughed extremely ugly. "But the girl is joking?"

Liu Yusheng nodded. "It was a joke."

"..."

Little fairies, today there are four more, and there is no more code. Wait for me to slow down for two days and pay off the debt slowly ...

I think you will throw a small iron cymbal at me and hold the keyboard and walk away ~

(End of this chapter)