After saying this, Chen Xuejun didn't hesitate and turned around angrily and left.
Originally, when he arrived, he wanted to give Yang Xiaobao a few more days of grace. After all, there were still many crops planted in the fields.
But who would have thought that Yang Xiaobao didn't agree.
Yang Xiaobao didn't care about this and just smiled indifferently.
"Xiaobao, do you think he will really return the fields to us?"
Su Guihua glanced at Yang Xiaobao and asked hesitantly.
"Don't worry, sister, he doesn't dare to play tricks!"
Yang Xiaobao responded with a smile, thinking that Chen Xuejun had been punished twice by him, so it was time for him to become more honest.
Afterwards, the two chatted in the yard for a while.
Seeing that the night was deep, Yang Xiaobao sent Su Guihua back to the room.
"Sister, you lie down first while I grind the chicken vine into medicine and then apply it externally to you!"
After saying this, Yang Xiaobao left without waiting for Su Guihua to say anything in response.
Earlier, Yang Xiaobao had not planned to go into the mountains with He Simiao, but Su Guihua insisted on letting her go. She also said that she had rheumatism in her calves and asked Yang Xiaobao to go to the mountains to pick some chicken vines and bring them back.
Because of this, Yang Xiaobao agreed to He Simiao's request and went into the back mountain to collect herbs.
Seeing Yang Xiaobao leaving, Su Guihua pursed her lips, as if she had something to say, but thinking that Yang Xiaobao would come back later, Su Guihua remained silent again.
Not long after, Yang Xiaobao returned to Su Guihua's room. The chicken grass he had picked from the back mountain had been ground into a powder suitable for dryness and wetness.
"Sister, let me help you apply these medicines."
Yang Xiaobao looked at Su Guihua with a smile and said, and without any delay, he rolled up Su Guihua's trouser legs.
Su Guihua didn't say anything, just stared at Yang Xiaobao.
Then, Yang Xiaobao began to evenly apply the medicinal powder ground from chicken vine grass to Su Guihua's feet.
What Su Guihua didn't know was that when Yang Xiaobao applied the medicinal powder on her, he mobilized the moisturizing Qi in his body, and then let the moisturizing Qi sink into Su Guihua's legs.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Su Guihua frowned and said suspiciously: "Why do you feel some pain?"
While speaking, she looked at Yang Xiaobao comfortably, her eyes full of surprise.
"Sister, I'm applying medicine for you right now. It's normal to have some pain!"
Yang Xiaobao looked at Su Guihua with a smile and explained.
"But……"
Su Guihua opened her mouth, intending to say something more, but unfortunately, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.
What she didn't tell Yang Xiaobao was that before this, she had no feeling at all in her legs, but now she was feeling pain.
Not long after, Yang Xiaobao smeared all the chicken vine herbal powder on Su Guihua's rheumatism area.
"Sister, wait until the powder on your legs dries a little, then I'll put your pants down for you!"
"good."
Su Guihua responded without asking any more questions.
After that, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
While there was silence, Su Guihua suddenly looked straight at Yang Xiaobao.
"Um?"
Suddenly being stared at by Su Guihua, Yang Xiaobao frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Sister, you...why are you looking at me like this?"
Hearing this, Su Guihua came back from her daze and said with a smile: "When we went into the mountain today, did Mr. He say anything off-topic to you?"
"ah?"
Yang Xiaobao was startled and looked at Su Guihua with a puzzled face, apparently not understanding what Su Guihua meant.
After entering the back mountain to collect herbs, there was indeed something strange about He Simiao, which made Yang Xiaobao recognize a lot of Chinese herbal medicines.
Other than that, nothing else was said.
Now, Su Guihua suddenly asked like this, which made Yang Xiaobao feel suspicious.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Xiaobao said: "Sister, what do you mean by this? What kind of digression?"
Seeing Yang Xiaobao's confused look, Su Guihua sighed helplessly and responded: "No...it's nothing."
Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and his frown deepened. He originally thought about asking more questions, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up the idea.
Not long after, the powder for Su Guihua's leg injury was drying, and Yang Xiaobao helped pull down her trouser legs and said with a smile: "Sister, the night is already deep, you should go to bed earlier!"
"Okay, you go back to your room and go to bed early."
Su Guihua responded with a smile.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and didn't linger much, then turned around and left.
After returning to the room, Yang Xiaobao lay down directly and muttered secretly:
"I don't know if the moisturizing energy in my body will be effective on my sister's leg injury?"
"But judging from her reaction just now, it should be effective."
"We'll find out after seeing her condition tomorrow."
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Xiaobao calmed down and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
…
At the same time, outside the orchard outside the courtyard, several figures were sneaking around.
"Uncle Daha, the concentration of your pesticide is too high, isn't it? If you spread the pesticide, the fruit trees in Yang Xiaobao's house will be destroyed!"
Wang Tieshu covered his mouth and nose, looked at Ma Daha and said.
Ma Daha smiled proudly and said: "I asked you to do something but you couldn't do it well and even used expired pesticides. If you had wanted me to do this earlier, would we still have to rework it?"
"ah?"
Wang Tieshu was surprised, with a bitter and helpless look on his face.
Long before, he and Liu Wenzhu had sprayed pesticides on the fruit trees in Yang Xiaobao's orchard. The next day, all the fruit trees turned yellow and withered.
But who would have thought that within a few days, those fruit trees came to life again, growing lush and green, and they looked as if they had been filled with high levels of pesticides?
What made Wang Tieshu depressed was that all the pesticides he used had just been purchased, but when they arrived in Madaha, they turned out to be expired pesticides.
"Stop standing there in a daze! Let go now!"
Madaha glared at Wang Tieshu coldly and urged him.
Hearing this, Wang Tieshu sighed helplessly, and then recovered from his daze.
Next, without any delay, several people quickly poured the pesticides they brought into the roots of each fruit tree.
After a lot of work, all the fruit trees in the orchard were filled with pesticides.
Afterwards, Ma Daha and others did not dare to stay any longer and left in a hurry.
…
The next day, the sky was bright and clear, the sky was clear and cloudless.
Yang Xiaobao got up early, went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and then woke up Su Guihua.
"Sister, how is your leg?"
While carrying Su Guihua to the wheelchair, Yang Xiaobao suddenly asked this question.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Su Guihua was stunned, frowned and said, "What happened?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled awkwardly and responded: "I...I'm talking about the rheumatism in your legs!"