Bind health system after exile

The middle-aged man's home is not far from the entrance of the village. It consists of several thatched houses that look quite spacious. The small courtyard surrounded by fences is neatly maintained, and the ground is sprinkled with water. It does not raise dust when walking around, and it is very clean.

"Look at Big Brother's house. It's so comfortable. You can tell at a glance that the owner is a neat person." Yanji opened his mouth and said it was so sweet that it was worth his life.

"Hey, I like to hear this. My wife, Niu Zhuang, is one of the most capable in the village. I am also blessed to have this wife." Niu Zhuang was so happy with Yanji's words that he looked at them.

His eyes became more pleasing to the eye. He started shouting before entering the hospital.

"Daughter-in-law! Mother! I'm back! We have a visitor!"

Before he finished speaking, a woman walked out of the room. She was slightly fatter than Qin Shumei, but she had solid muscles, a strong body, and a pair of big eyes on her tanned face.

"Who is this? It's a good thing for you to bring strangers home." Niu Zhuang's wife suddenly saw four strange young men. She was startled and couldn't help but push Niu Zhuang and complained to him in a low voice.

"They are all suffering, and they are here to ask for a drink of water." Niu Zhuang comforted his wife, then waved his hand and led Yanji out of the hospital. "You greet him first, and I will take this little brother to see his injuries."

Niu Zhuang carried Yanji and walked away gracefully, but left three men and one woman in the courtyard, staring at each other with his wife.

Seeing that Niu Zhuang's wife was still wary, Qin Shumei sighed, squeezed out from behind Yang Zhaoquan, and stepped forward to explain to her that after all the other party was a woman, it was more convenient for her to negotiate on her own.

Qin Shumei, who is petite and soft-spoken, soon won the favor of Niu Zhuang's wife, especially when she showed her the wounds on her ears and the one-yuan coin-sized bruises on her feet with tears in her eyes.

When the blisters broke out, Niu Zhuang's wife's face was filled with sympathy.

Several men watched in stunned silence as Niu Zhuang's wife's attitude towards Qin Shumei quickly softened, and she extended her goodwill to the three of them like spring breeze and rain.

It's not that a family doesn't stay in the same house. Niu Zhuang's wife is essentially the same as Niu Zhuang, a warm-hearted person. She quickly took a few bowls of water from the house and watched them drink it. She also took a straw mat and spread it in the shade for them to rest.

. Hearing that Yanchang wanted to catch some fish, he thoughtfully reminded them where they could easily catch them.

After watching the three men being discharged from the hospital, Niu Zhuang's wife went into the house and took out a needle and a lamp. She pressed Qin Shumei on the straw mat and motioned for her to take off her shoes.

What is this for? Transforming into Aunt Rong?

Although Qin Shumei knew that the woman in front of her had a good heart, she still felt embarrassed when she looked at the shiny needle.

"Stretch your legs over here, my sister-in-law will pick out your bubble."

After struggling in her heart, Qin Shumei finally chose short pain between long pain and short pain. She stretched out her foot and watched Niu Zhuang's wife carefully put the needle on the fire and roasted it for a while, preparing to endure this pain.

One prick.

"Sister, your feet are so tender, no wonder they get blisters."

Just now, Qin Shumei was standing, but she didn't see clearly. Now that she was closer, she realized that Qin Shumei's feet were tender and white, with ten small toes, just like the peach petals on the branches in spring.

That purple-red blood bubble is very scary.

The original owner's skin was really good. After being exposed to wind and sun for two or three days, Qin Shumei didn't feel that the exposed skin was tanned. Every part of her body was soft and smooth, and even her armpit hairs were few.

But at this time, this naturally superior skin made her a little anxious. It didn't look like she was from the village. People wouldn't find the flaw and become suspicious, right?

"These shoes are not walking shoes."

Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law helped her pick out the dipping sauce, add some unnamed medicinal powder, let her put her feet on the straw mat to dry, then turned around and picked up her shoes.

"Sister-in-law told you that the soles of these shoes must be thick. The soles of your shoes are like pieces of paper. Can you keep them from soaking?"

Qin Shumei felt ashamed as she listened to Niu Zhuang's daughter-in-law's scoldings. The original owner was born in the Duke's Mansion and had to be carried when going out. How could he walk? These shoes are more decorative than practical.

After several feet of mud, the original color and material of this shoe have long been lost, and even the decorative advantages are no longer there.

"Sister, you try this pair. My sister-in-law made a new one. It was originally made for my daughter, but she hasn't worn it yet. I saw that you can wear it just right." Niu Zhuang's wife took her pair of worn shoes and gave them to her.

I was handed a pair of new Zhanzhan cloth shoes.

Practical and stain-resistant dark purple, the stitching on the shoe body is exquisite and the soles are thick, supportive and soft to the touch. What’s even more rare is that the uppers are also embroidered with flowers using light-colored threads.

Dark pattern.

"I can't have this. These shoes are too good. It takes a lot of effort for my sister-in-law to make a pair of shoes. Besides, they are made for my niece. How can I rob a child of something?"

I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs running around, right? Although Qin Shumei has never made shoes, she saw her grandma make them. She still knows how much effort a pair of shoes takes. These are purely handmade products, and you can't even buy them.

She couldn't buy them. She had just met someone and wanted to get a pair of shoes. It would be too out of place.

"Why bother?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Niu Zhuang's wife directly grabbed her ankle and put the shoe on her foot.

"My sister-in-law makes it every day without any trouble. If my daughter wants it, she can just make another pair. Isn't this appropriate?"

Qin Shumei looked at the new shoes on her feet, feeling grateful and embarrassed at the same time. She wished she could take out the banknotes in her arms and give one to the smiling sister-in-law in front of her.

No, if it was exposed, it might even bring death to a kind person. She resisted the urge to put her hand into her inner pocket and thought of other ways to repay Niu Zhuang's wife.

"Look at my sister's hands and feet, you can tell she is a spoiled child at home. Look at your figure, you haven't given birth yet, right? You just passed away not long ago? My sister-in-law sees that you are also a capable man, and your figure looks like you have a lot of strength. You know.

I feel sorry for you, but when you first look at me, you’ve never done any heavy work before."

He is capable, but isn't he too capable, so he was exiled? He also has the strength, killing someone, cutting off a hand is not a problem. As for whether he loves his wife or not, he understands all about physical marriage.

"He has great strength. My sister-in-law has really good eyesight. We just got married not long ago." Two blushes appeared on Qin Shumei's face at the right time, perfectly showing the shyness of the young daughter-in-law.

Why wasn't this Oscar awarded to me? If I act here for two more days, I will be a proper movie queen.

I was wailing in my heart, but my face couldn't show it at all.

Qin Shumei sincerely held Niu Zhuang's wife's hand and listened to her talk about the good times before marriage to the trivial matters after marriage. From her son Daniel being praised by his husband for studying in school to her elderly mother-in-law who was always flustered.

So soft that I can't get out of bed.

Qin Shumei thought about Niu Zhuang's wife and listened carefully to every word. Asking herself, she had never been so patient with her own mother's nagging.

"I don't know if my mother-in-law has some strange illness. She feels dizzy and panicked when she wakes up. She is always very hungry. No, she is lying in the house and can't get off the ground." Niu Zhuang's wife said with a sad look on her face when talking about her mother-in-law.

She seems to be really worried about the old lady.

Could these symptoms be low blood sugar? Flustered, dizzy, and trembling lips. Isn’t this the same as myself on the subway? If true, it would be fatal.

"Sister-in-law, isn't there a doctor in the village? Didn't you show it to the old lady?"

Since Niu Zhuang can take Yanji to see his injuries, it means that there are people with medical skills in the village. If there is a doctor's diagnosis, then you should not rely on guesswork.

"Sister, you don't know." Seeing Qin Shumei's innocent and silly look, Niu Zhuang's wife slapped her thigh, couldn't help but cheer, and became less worried.

"That's not a doctor. That's Lao Litou from our village. His family is a medicine collector. He has a good way of treating external injuries. He can't treat other problems."

"How about feeding the old lady some sweets?" It's not bad to eat some sweets, so why not come up with a way to try. If Niu Zhuang's wife improves, she can help Niu Zhuang's wife.

"Hahaha, for people like us, where can we get candy? The candy made in the city is yellow, and you can't buy it for as little as two cents for a stick."

She made a circle with her index finger and thumb to show Qin Shumei the size of the candy.

"Good sister-in-law, I can make this candy!" Isn't this just maltose?

Qin Shumei finally found some way to repay her family. She was so excited that she even sat on the straw mat and stared at Niu Zhuang's wife with shining eyes.