Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Chapter 94 Completely Healed

It's been a long time since I ran. Zhou Heng felt his lungs hurt a little, and his blood was burning all over his body. After running, he stretched his legs and gasped for breath.

Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao rushed to him and asked concernedly: "How is Brother Heng, is there any discomfort?"

Su Xiaoling handed the water: "Come on, drink some water."

Old man Wu coughed: "I've been up and down the mountain, how can I be so delicate."

Being squeamish, that was a thing in the past, now Zhou Heng is an ordinary farmer's kid, he knows everything, what's wrong with running two steps, being squeamish is impossible.

Zhou Heng smiled slightly and said, "Third Uncle, Third Aunt, I'm fine, don't worry."

He took the water handed by Su Xiaoling, and said softly, "Thank you, Xiaoling—uh—"

His legs hurt, and he almost choked on water. Looking down, it was Su Xiaolu who hit his leg with a small hammer. Zhou Heng was a little puzzled: "Xiaolu, what are you doing?"

Su Xiaolu smiled and said, "I'm making sure your leg is really healed, and now I'm sure it's fine."

Hee hee, what kind of wickedness can the little girl have?

Su Xiaolu felt that Zhou Heng might like her third sister, otherwise why would she secretly give her chicken legs to her third sister every time?

She is also a girl, so she doesn't treat her like this.

Zhou Heng didn't say it clearly, and Su Xiaolu also pretended not to notice that she was a doctor, so she couldn't find any excuses.

So this year, Zhou Heng's medicine was sometimes extremely bitter and sometimes extremely smelly...

Looking at the little girl's beautiful eyes, Zhou Heng stroked Su Xiaolu's hair like Su Xiaoling did, and said gently, "Thank you, Xiaolu."

Su Xiaolu smiled: "You're welcome."

Su Chong and Su Hua are also well, and now that Zhou Heng is well, the Su family all know, maybe we have to part.

Su Xiaolu began to observe old man Wu, after all Zhou Heng was brought by old man Wu.

But old man Wu didn't do anything at all. He should gather herbs and drink alcohol. It seemed that Zhou Heng's leaving or not had nothing to do with him.

Zhou Heng, on the other hand, runs around the house more than ten or twenty laps every day.

At the beginning of December, Mrs. Qian sent many pickled vegetables, some spicy and some salty and sour.

Qian Shi chatted with Zhao Shi with a smile.

Seeing so many pickles, Su Xiaolu had a thought that shouldn't have come to her mind, she wanted to eat hot pot.

The memory of the previous life is a little fuzzy. Except for the ability of Chinese medicine, I have almost forgotten everything else, and I will only remember it at a certain time.

In the four years since he came here, Mrs. Zhao has never made kimchi and sauerkraut. The family has more than 100 million stir-fried and stewed dishes.

She didn't even think about it, and there was such a thing as sauerkraut. Looking at it now, she thought of sauerkraut fish, stewed meat with spicy cabbage and stewed tofu, stewed meat with sauerkraut and stewed big bones with sauerkraut, and she was hungry...

As soon as Su Xiaolu rolled his eyes, he ran to hug Qian Shi, and said sweetly: "Auntie, you are so amazing, these look delicious, can these be used to cook fish and meat? My mother doesn't have any If she has done it, will she do it or not?"

Mrs. Qian likes Su Xiaolu very much. Hearing Su Xiaolu's question, she looked at Mrs. Zhao embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, why don't I help you cook tonight."

Su Xiaolu and her have a life-saving grace, besides, Su Xiaolu is sensible and lively, the little girl often goes to tease brother Shi to play, the little girl is fair and tender, she likes it no matter how she looks at it.

Mrs. Zhao nodded with a smile: "Then why not, I ate dinner at my house today. I didn't know that I could cook these dishes before. Brother and sister, you are good at cooking. I will help you today."

What Mrs. Zhao cooks most is sun-dried vegetables. She has never made sauerkraut, and the Su family didn't eat sauerkraut before, so she didn't think about it.

But now looking at Qian's craftsmanship and the gluttonous daughter, she thinks she can learn it.

The two families have a good relationship, and they often eat together during festivals, so Qian agreed.

These pickles surprised both Su Sanlang and Old Man Wu at night.

Everyone really likes to eat.

So Mrs. Zhao asked Mrs. Qian for advice, and she did the same later.

Su Xiaolu ate and ate, and suddenly said to Qian: "Auntie, I think you can sell these vegetables in the town. The ones made outside are definitely not as delicious as those made by you, Auntie."

This year, Chen Hu's family can eat enough with a few acres of land. During the busy farming season, Chen Hu earned some money by working in the town, and his life is decent, but it is not enough to want to live better.

Su Xiaolu has been to Yangjiao Town, and knows that there is almost everything in the town. It is definitely not enough to seek novelty, but in terms of taste, Qian's craftsmanship is definitely not bad.

When Su Xiaolu said this, Su Chong and Su Hua also nodded repeatedly.

Chen Hu and Qian Shi didn't worry about it, but Zhao Shi and Su Sanlang did. They decided to talk to Chen Hu and Qian Shi in private.

Because the family also likes kimchi, Mrs. Zhao prepared to make kimchi at home the next day. Since she was going to make it, of course she had to buy a jar.

Su Sanlang decided to go to town.

Zhou Heng came out at this time and said to Su Sanlang: "Uncle San, I have something to do, can you take me there?"

Zhou Heng rarely asked, but Su Sanlang certainly agreed.

After Su Sanlang took Zhou Heng out, Mrs. Zhao took a few children to the field to skim vegetables.

The Su family's vegetables have always grown very well, the vegetable field is fertile, the green vegetables are very green and full of vitality, and the radishes are also white and fat.

Mrs. Zhao loves these dishes very much and often takes care of them.

Su Chong sighed

With a sigh of relief, Zhao couldn't help but smiled: "Brother Chong, let's go, why are you sighing?"

Su Xiaolu was the youngest, so naturally she didn't need to leave the vegetables. She just watched outside, and heard her elder brother sigh. She looked over and sighed too: "Oh... I know why elder brother sighed."

Zhao was puzzled: "Why?"

Even Su Xiaoling was a little curious.

Su Chong said, "I think Brother Heng is going home."

Su Xiaolu also said: "A few days ago I saw Brother Zhou Heng writing a letter, it should be a letter from home."

Zhou Heng has been here for more than a year, he is already healed, and he should go back because of emotion and reason.

Reminiscent that he has a lot of knowledge, and he knows the thousand-character prose at a young age. Su Xiaolu guesses that he has a noble status, and his legs can't walk at a young age. It's time to part.

Old man Wu was indifferent to this. Su Xiaolu felt that Zhou Heng didn't need old man Wu to send him back to go home, and old man Wu didn't bother to bother about things that had nothing to do with him.

After a pause, Mrs. Zhao said: "Brother Heng has been away from home for so long, and it's time to go home. This is a good thing."

"It's a good thing, but we are reluctant to let him go and will miss him."

Su Chong said in a low voice.

He and Brother Hua failed to enroll, and it was not known whether Brother Heng would write to them.

They are sensible, unlike before, they can ask questions naturally, and they have learned to hide some questions in their hearts.