After changing and washing, I tried again. I was sure that it was not an hallucination, nor was it a short-lived improvement. Instead, my legs and feet were really able to go to the ground. When I went to the ground, my knees, ankles and other joints were not sore, as if they were gnawed by ants!
Now you can walk!
Mrs. Dongfang laughed out loud with joy: "That's great! I thought I would have to rely on you to hold me and support me for the rest of my life..."
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Dongfang's eyes became sore and her voice became choked up: the past two years had been so difficult that she had the idea of committing suicide several times.
My husband, a scholar of a certain age, had never cooked a meal in his life. Because he was bedridden, and he was afraid that he would be careless, he refused to hire a maid to serve him. In the past two years, he had done everything by himself, only for meals...
"Old man, I'm so happy! I'm going to cook for you! You haven't had a decent meal in two years!" Mrs. Dongfang said, heading towards the kitchen.
But as soon as he took two steps, his knees softened and he knelt down on the ground.
The smile on Mr. Dongfang's face was so frightened that he quickly caught his wife: "Are you... can't do it again?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just haven't moved for too long and I can't adapt to it all of a sudden. My legs and feet are weak!" After feeling the feeling in her legs and feet, Mrs. Dongfang said angrily and helped Mr. Dongfang stand up again.
If you act again, be careful and don't dare to show off.
"You don't have to cook. Xiao Fu'er next door just brought the food. I ate it first and left it for you." Mr. Dongfang supported his wife and walked to the study.
"Xiao Fu'er is the little girl who spoke so tenderly just now?" Mrs. Dongfang heard this, and saw the little girl's back through the window with the two round hair buns on her head swaying away.
"Yes! That girl is only eight years old. She cooks with first-class taste, and this girl is very sensible..." Mr. Dongfang really likes this child. They say that children of poor people become rich early, and this little Fu'er is a typical example.
example.
While Mr. Dongfang was chattering, Mrs. Dongfang, who was eating, also smiled and nodded: "It tastes really good. Now that Qiao Chu has cured my legs and feet, and you like this child so much, you must do your best to teach these children."
"Don't worry, even if Qiao Chu doesn't have such great ability, won't I go all out for anything I promise?" Mr. Dongfang glared at him, and he was very happy when he saw his old wife eating deliciously.
"That's true!" Mrs. Dongfang smiled at him and ate the food in front of her.
This made Mr. Dongfang happy and sad at the same time: the old wife was afraid that she would not be able to hold or support her, so she always did not dare to eat more, and she lost a lot of weight due to starvation.
…
After Qiao Xiaofu returned home with the basket, he told Qiao Chu: "Mr. Dongfang and I have agreed that from now on I will cook more meals every day and deliver meals to the two of them every day."
Qiao Chu naturally supported: "As long as you are willing, I have no objection."
Now is not the time to run out of food. Making money has never been a problem for Qiao Chu. As long as Qiao Xiaofu is willing to contribute, what does she have to worry about?
Chen Qingshan took six liang to put on the cart, and came to tell Qiao Chu: "I want to go into the mountains for two days."
Qiao Chu was surprised: "Why are you going into the mountain?"
"I'm going to chop some firewood and come back. It will be used at home."
"It only takes two days to cut firewood? Besides, can't we just spend money to buy it? We are not short of money now." Qiao Chu looked at Chen Qingshan in confusion.
"I also want to hunt some prey and see what herbs I can pick." Chen Qingshan explained.
"You don't know a few kinds of herbs. If you want to eat prey, you can buy it?" Qiao Chu still didn't understand.
"Then what do I do every day?" Chen Qingshan spread his hands, his eyes dark and calm, but with a hint of stubbornness.
Qiao Chu understood: This famous hunter from ten miles and eight villages did not want to become a worm just because his wife could make money. He had to eat and drink enough every day to do nothing. He needed to do something within his ability to find his own sense of value.
"Okay, then you go." Qiao Chu waved goodbye to Chen Qingshan.
At the intersection of the main road, Chen Qingshan, who was holding six liang, ran into the brothers in green clothes from yesterday. Today, the two brothers were wearing black clothes.
Chen Qingshan didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, and led Liu Liang over with no expression on his face.
Liuliang saw the two brothers and even glared at them. Then Chen Qingshan pulled the reins, and Liuliang immediately turned around and ignored the two brothers.
So when the two brothers saw Chen Qingshan walking by with the docile Liu Liang, their eyes almost popped out!
"Is that walking in the snow?!" asked the younger brother.
"Yeah." The elder brother was also very sad.
I thought Liuliang listened to Qiao Chu before, but now I find that Liuliang also listens to Chen Qingshan!
Thinking back again, Liuliang still didn’t object to the touch of that three- or four-year-old baby...
If so many people can touch it, why don’t you let your brother touch it?!
Is it because I have poor character? Or has I fallen out of step with the snow?!
The two brothers wanted to cry without tears!
Brother: "Brother, are we still going?"
Big Brother: "Go ahead. I heard that this woman is somewhat supernatural. Let's inquire carefully. As for Tuxue... we can't ruin the reputation of our Duke's mansion unless we have to."
Brother: "..." What should I do if I feel wronged for no reason?
There is a snack shop next door to Qiao's house. The eldest brother and his younger brother bought a few bags of snacks from the snack shop and carried them with them. At least they didn't arrive empty-handed.
Qiao's shop was closed, and the two brothers banged on the door for a long time but got no response. Then the worker from the pastry shop next door came out to remind them: "There are three people entering the yard next door. They live in the back. They can't hear the door knocking in the front shop."
"Is there a back door?"
"Where is the back door? How to get there?"
After the two brothers asked several people and turned many corners, they finally found the back door of Qiao's house. Half an hour had passed when the eldest brother came forward to knock on the door again. This time the door opened quickly.
When Qiao Chu opened the door and saw the two brothers, he immediately closed the door.
The younger brother reacted quickly and put his foot through the crack of the door, followed by a scream.
Qiao Chu looked down and saw the deformed shoes, and felt a little regretful: she should have closed the door faster or lightly.
Recently, my physical fitness has improved rapidly under the nourishment of spiritual power, and my strength seems to have become much stronger. Will my foot be pinched this time?
Fortunately, the boy's shoes were of good quality. He held his feet and jumped for a while, then put his feet down again. He seemed to be able to walk without any problems?
It's just that this way, it's no longer easy to lock the two people out.
After entering the door, Qiao Chu casually pointed to the two bamboo chairs in the yard: "Sit down, what else do you want?"
"I just saw Ta Xue..." The younger brother started, but was interrupted by his elder brother: "My younger brother and I are from the Xu family in the capital. My name is Xu Jingye, and this is my younger brother, my name is Xu Jiye. My brother-in-law is on the battlefield.
Shang Yin was attacked by traitors and was injured and fell into a coma. Ta Xue also disappeared. We searched for Ta Xue for a long time, so..."