Volume 2 The Imperial Physician with Red Makeup Chapter 54 Saved a Trouble
Han Wei stopped for a moment, let out a deep breath, turned around, raised his hands to the domineering woman, and said, "Young man, I will do my best to find the Fourth Master."
The woman smiled with satisfaction and waved her hand to indicate that he could leave.
This time Han Wei's steps were faster. As soon as he left the house, he rode away quickly and soon disappeared into the dark night.
At dawn, several morning roosters strutted and clucked inside the fence. The villagers of Lala Village got up early to wash up and start their day's life, and Qian Xiaoxiao, who was serious and cold, was about to start working as a slave.
Yu Zhujun glanced at him secretly, why did this man look more like his master? Thinking about it, he frowned, why did he make others more ambitious and destroy his own prestige?
"Ahem, cough, cough." He deliberately coughed a few times, looked at his money and persuaded with a smile: "It's okay to be a long-term worker. A man must be able to bend and stretch. Besides, if you think about it from another perspective, this is just labor.
Just earn what you need to live..."
"What to do now?" he said coldly.
Yu Zhujun inhaled and exhaled. He had to get used to Qian Xiaoxiao's bad habit of interrupting his speech, so he said: "Light a fire to cook breakfast."
The two came to the kitchen, Yu Zhujun looked at him, and he looked at Yu Zhujun.
"The stove needs to light a fire." Yu Zhujun said patiently.
Qian Xiaoxiao frowned, glanced at the stove and pots in the small kitchen, picked up the firewood, and what next?
"No way, are you a young master? You have to open the door under the stove, and you can't throw the firewood in and start the fire again?" Yu Zhujun said while squatting down to demonstrate.
Qian Xiaoxiao glared at him angrily. He had lost his memory, okay? What's more, the stove looked unfamiliar. He had probably never done such menial work before.
After the fire was lit, Mr. Yu Zhu gave instructions: "Let's cook, wash the rice first."
After a while, Yu Zhujun shouted again: "Be careful, all the rice has flowed out!"
He stared at him.
He stared at him too.
In terms of eyes, Qian Xiaoxiao’s eyes were rather murderous, so Yu Zhujun gave in.
"Forget it, I'll wash it and fry some green vegetables to go with the porridge. Now, take a kitchen knife and cut off the roots and wash the leaves with water." Yu Zhujun pointed east and west in resignation and gave instructions.
Qian Xiaoxiao tried again, but whether the leafy vegetables were too tender or he was too rude, the leafy vegetables were all damaged.
Mr. Yu Zhu's face almost turned black! God, why did you come here and bring such big trouble? Then, he said as if surrendering: "Okay, okay, you step back, I will do it." He pulled up his sleeves helplessly.
, take over and do it yourself.
After being busy for more than an hour, the two of them ate in silence, while the one who didn't put in the slightest effort looked like he was having a hard time eating breakfast.
Yu Zhujun chewed the slightly bitter wild vegetables while glaring at Qian and smiling, but when he saw his thick eyebrows frowning again and again, his expression was really funny, which made him burst into laughter several times, and naturally he also sprayed several times.
Second meal, just like now.
Qian Xiaoxiao stared silently at Cai Fan, who was sprayed with saliva again. He was getting angry frequently but could not get angry, so he could only silently turn his back to Yu Zhujun, whose body was shaking due to suppressing laughter.
Yu Zhujun shed tears while eating. When he finally finished eating, he took a deep breath and said: "We are full, let someone else eat."
"Others?" Qian Xiaoxiao turned around. He didn't know that there were other people living in this room.
The two walked out of the door and walked down the two steps to the backyard. They saw a few chickens and ducks running happily inside a fence, and a sleepy piglet was raised in another fence.
young.
So he was not dreaming? That day, when he briefly woke up in the carriage, he saw these poultry and livestock. Then he asked: "The day you saved me, put me with them?"
"Of course, they were already in the car, and you are the uninvited guest. Come, feed them." He pointed to the stable on the other side, where a black horse was looking at them with bright eyes: "And there is it, its name is Little
Xifu, I bought the driving horse after my parents and I lived here. You have to thank it properly, otherwise I wouldn't have planned to save you."
Qian Xiaoxiao looked at him in disbelief.
He nodded seriously: "It's true, but I still saved you anyway, so don't stare at me coldly like that, I'll be scared."
He didn't look like he was afraid, there was clearly a cute smile in his shrewd black eyes. Qian Xiaoxiao's face tightened even more.
After introducing Xiao Xifu, from this day on, Qian Xiaoxiao started working as a long-term worker.
However, Yu Zhujun had never expected that such a tall man could be so clumsy. He increasingly suspected that Qian Xiaoxiao was either pretending to be a pig or eating a tiger, or he was born to be a prince.
It's okay to light the firewood in the stove, but when it comes to cooking, there's just a burning smell.
When it comes to washing clothes, his eldest son is too strong and the clothes are torn when he rubs them. If he is asked to be gentle, he says he can't do it. He still has a handsome face, as if asking him to wash clothes is committing some heinous crime.
Let's hang the clothes to dry. He was clearly taught to wring out the wet clothes first and then put them on the bamboo pole for drying, but the young master just took the clothes out of the basin and threw them wet directly on the bamboo pole. As long as the strong wind blows
The bamboo pole wobbled, became uneven in weight, and collapsed!
At this time, he had to grit his teeth and wash and dry it again.
Instead, he asked Qian Xiaoxiao to collect and fold the clothes. He just folded them casually and folded them as high as he could, and didn't care about anything else.
Asking him to feed free-range chickens and ducks, the eldest young master always had a look of disdain on his face. Only when he was feeding little Xifu, his expression was calm.
Feeding the piglet some sour water vegetables stems, he held his breath and held the bucket of sour water in front of the piglet to ask him to relieve himself. As a result, the sour water was poured all over the floor and the piglet stunk all over, and he had to trouble his master to deal with the aftermath.
Speaking of which, Lala had a lot of miscellaneous household chores, so he even got rid of the money to take a shower. But this was actually because his face was so smelly every time he took a shower, which made him doubt the air when he was taking a shower in the house.
There was a bad smell floating in the air, so I simply skipped the job of Qian Xiaoxiao.
In short, among so many things, the only thing Qian Xiaoxiao is good at is chopping firewood, and he is the most comfortable with the axe. But firewood does not need to be chopped every day, but certain things need to be washed and broken every day.
"Clang!"
"Hahaha, big brother, you broke another bowl!"
Yu Zhujun, who was checking the pulse of an old woman in the room, heard a few brats laughing, and his heart began to bleed again.
Then I silently made a note in my mind. When I go to the city tomorrow, I will not only have to buy some clothes, a boiler, but also some dishes. I don’t know which ones are more durable...
At this time, Qian Xiaoxiao walked in. Unsurprisingly, his handsome face looked like a debt collector who was owed millions of taels.
Yu Zhujun only glanced at him and returned his attention to the patient in front of him.
Qian Xiaoxiao looked coldly at the little devils laughing and joking around him, and only said three words: "Go feed the pigs!"
"Yes! Brother Qian." Several kiddies cheered loudly and ran towards the front yard.
Hearing this, Yu Zhujun immediately turned around and glared at Qian Xiaoxiao, and whispered: "Why do you ask them to feed them again? They will feed them without restraint. The piglets are already too fat."
He shrugged and said, "That's the only time they won't pester me, unless you find a way to get them to stop pestering me."
Yu Zhujun spread his hands and didn't say anything else. However, he was surprised that Qian Xiaoxiao, who was cold and taciturn, could be favored by those children. This was as amazing as his ability to break dishes!
Shaking his head, he returned to focusing on taking the patient's pulse.
Qian Xiaoxiao watched Yu Zhujun turn around to treat the patient, with a bright smile on his face.
Speaking of which, he also admires him. Yu Zhujun always exudes a warm aura, and there is always a spring breeze-like joy when getting along with him. He can easily deal with men, women, old and young. Unlike himself, he is extremely uncomfortable.
, which made him question whether he had been isolated from the world in the past.
It is not unreasonable for him to think so. Since these days, every evening when Yu Zhujun comes back from the city, villagers from nearby will come to see a doctor. Some people live in Lala Village, but there are also many people who come from further away.
Came here from a small village.
Patients who were familiar with him would show fear, and those who had met him once or twice would not dare to talk to him, and they were very alienated.
At the moment, Yu Zhujun had just finished checking the old woman's pulse when the old man suddenly said: "Speaking of which, the little doctor is working as a sitting doctor in the medical clinic in Xuhuaicheng. My old woman really shouldn't come here to see a doctor, but she asked someone to come here two days ago.
I have to go to the city to get medicine, but the cost of medicine is too expensive."
"Yes, yes, we elderly people have many diseases, but medicinal materials are getting more and more expensive. Poor people are not even qualified to get sick." Several elderly people in the house who came to see the doctor also agreed.