"That doctor in Baiyan Town is really shady. For the same three medicines, his asking price is more than three times more than Forbes!"

Zhou Wang clicked his tongue.

Blacksmith Luo also clicked his tongue.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other. Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Are you thinking of someone?"

Luo Fengtang also smiled, "Yeah."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll count to three, let's say it together and see if it's the same person."

"one two three……"

"Xu Damao!"

"Doctor Xu!"

The two of them said it at the same time, then they were stunned for a moment, and both laughed.

This left Blacksmith Luo and Zhou Wang here confused.

"Qing'er, what's up, do you recognize the black-hearted doctor Zhou Wang mentioned?" Blacksmith Luo asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing stopped laughing and nodded.

"His name is Xu Damao, and he is the number one bone-setter in Baiquan Town," she said.

"This man does have a lot of skills in bone setting, but he is too greedy for money. He will kill a patient after catching him. We had dealings with him twice a few years ago."

Once, they worked together to steal a fortune from Jin Feng. That was a long time ago.

Here, Zhou Wang smiled and scratched his head, "I am indeed greedy for money, but the massage is really good. After my mother came back, the swelling on her feet has obviously disappeared a lot, but she still can't walk on the ground."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Of course, it will only hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days!"

Blacksmith Luo said: "Your aunt caught an old hen and asked her to bring it over to make soup for your mother to recuperate her body. Come on, let's go over together and take a look at her."

Zhou Wang stood up hurriedly, and everyone came to the side of the carriage. Yang Ruoqing said: "First unload the things you brought to Brother Zhou Wang and the others."

Luo Fengtang nodded, leaned over and took out a tied hemp bag from the carriage.

"Cousin, I didn't go to buy anything good. I brought you fifty kilograms of wheat flour." Luo Fengtang said.

Zhou Wang waved his hands repeatedly: "Tangyazi, Qing'er, Xiaohuan and I appreciate your kindness. We really don't need this wheat flour."

"Now, thanks to Qing'er's care, I work on the herb collection team and Xiaohuan does embroidery work in the restaurant. Our lives are much better now,"

"I'm not satisfied with you saying that I plan to go back to the village to build three houses when the herb collection team stops at the end of September. We have money on hand and don't need your help like this anymore!" Zhou Wang said.

He picked up the fifty kilograms of wheat flour and sent it back to the carriage.

Blacksmith Luo quickly stopped Zhou Wang, stared at him and said, "What are you doing? We brought them here, why would we take them back? Is it because there are too few things?"

Zhou Wang said with an apologetic smile: "My dear uncle, your words really upset my nephew."

"In other families, nephews are filial to their uncles, but my nephew is not up to par. In the past two years, my uncle and cousin have been taking care of me."

"Now my life is better here. I have food, clothing, and enough money to plan and build a new house."

"If I want these things again, not only will others look down on me, but even I will look down on myself!"

Zhou Wang said, determined to return the wheat flour.

Blacksmith Luo had no choice but to let him go, but the man's eyes were filled with relief.

Because my nephew has grown up and can support a small family.

Here, Yang Ruoqing also looked on with a smile and did not stop her.

Cousin Zhou Wang is indeed different from his mother. He is not greedy and knows how to be grateful.

good!

"Let's go, let's go to the old house first. Xiaohuan and the child are also there." After Zhou Wang put down the wheat flour, he turned to Blacksmith Luo and the others.

Several people nodded.

Because Yang Ruoqing didn't know the road, Luo Fengtang let her get on the carriage. He drove the carriage and followed Zhou Wang and Blacksmith Luo, who were walking, towards the village.

The courtyard of Luo Daye's house is probably the best courtyard in Zhoujia Village.

This courtyard was renovated with money when Zhou Xia came back. A wall as high as one person was erected around the two courtyards.

On the courtyard wall, there are some thorns and iron thorns inserted to prevent thieves from climbing up.

But this is what it looks like from the outside. When you walk inside, it's not so beautiful.

It looked like it had not been taken care of for a long time, and weeds and wormwood were growing on the ground in the yard.

Many of the doors, windows and doors of the house were broken and hung crookedly, swaying when a gust of wind blew.

"Hey, if you don't have a man at home, look what life would be like!"

Blacksmith Luo walked in and frowned when he saw what was happening in front of him.

Zhou Wang also felt ashamed.

"When Zhou Xia was at home, I couldn't get in through this courtyard gate. I was also burning in my stomach at that time, so I always took a detour when I passed here." He said.

"Now that Zhou Xia is gone, I have time to look back. I'll come over with the tools to repair these properly."

Blacksmith Luo nodded.

Zhou Wang said: "Uncle, my mother is in the house in the backyard, go this way."

In the backyard, as soon as a few people came in, they saw Xiaohuan sitting in the yard washing clothes.

There was a basin and a bucket in front of him, and Xiaohuan was washing Luo Daye's clothes vigorously on the washboard.

A child over one year old was playing alone on the edge.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Xiaohuan raised his head and was surprised when he saw Yang Ruoqing and his large troops coming in.

"Oh, uncle, Qing'er, why are you here?"

She quickly shook the water in her hand and stood up.

Zhou Wang said: "Uncle and the others came to see my mother. What's going on with my mother right now?"

Xiaohuan had just said hello to Yang Ruoqing and others, and when he heard this, he looked at the slightly closed door behind him.

"I gave my mother medicine before, and I saw that she looked like she was going to sleep, so I came out and washed her clothes."

"I haven't heard any movement inside. I'm probably asleep. I'll go take a look."

Xiaohuan turned around and headed towards Luo Daye's house.

Blacksmith Luo and others were waiting in the yard. Yang Ruoqing came to the child and teased him.

This child spent most of the second half of last year in Changping Village and became familiar with Yang Ruoqing.

When she saw Yang Ruoqing coming over, she didn't cry because she was afraid of life.

On the contrary, he opened his eyes and looked at Yang Ruoqing curiously.

Yang Ruoqing took out the snacks she had prepared before and waved them in front of him.

"What did you call me?"

"Biao, mother..."

The pronunciation of the milky sound is not very accurate.

But Yang Ruoqing understood what he was shouting.

"Good boy, come here, I'll give you some biscuits. I made the expression myself."

Yang Ruoqing handed the child a piece of home-baked biscuits, and then handed the remaining large package to Zhou Wang.

"Go back and give him snacks slowly," she said.

Seeing Zhou Wang looking like he was about to refuse politely again, Yang Ruoqing deliberately lowered her face.

"This is a snack for the child, don't push it around!" she said.

Zhou Wang didn't know what to do, so he accepted it with a smile, and then said to the child: "Write about Cousin again."
Chapter completed!