Three days later!

I lay limply on the bed, and I felt like I was dying. The house was raining all night long. Maybe it was because I was not adapting to the environment, but I had diarrhea... (Many words are omitted here)

Fortunately, the traveling doctor who passed by Zhuangzi was not a false reputation. He stopped at night after taking a pair of Chinese herbal medicine. It was not bad, and it came faster than the likes of cessation, dysentery, etc.

"I'm really worried that I'll die!" Yu'er lay beside me, lazily drawing circles on my bare belly.

Yu'er was a devastated official family in the former Sui Dynasty. Marrying me was considered a high-spirited person. I don't know what my father thought. It's logical that it shouldn't be. Yu'er still can't figure it out yet, but my father is in trouble, and the Liu family has not been implicated much, but the glamour before has become much dimmed.

"It's okay, Dr. Xie is a capable person. Just looking at his pulse posture, he must have practiced it. If he didn't ask him to stay in the village, these dozens of people would be guaranteed."

If there is no doctor in the village, it is really dangerous to have diarrhea one day. If there is no doctor, it will be really mysterious if you don’t survive. Doctors are essential and you must stay.

"Well, let me follow the husband's name and ask Uncle Gui to talk about it. If it doesn't work, I will find someone in the county town."

Yu'er turned over and lay on my body, soft, I felt very comfortable, and I reacted a little. After a few teasings, Yu'er couldn't stand it. Since everyone was so interested, let's do things.

"Since I'm sincerely trying to keep someone, I'd better tell Uncle Gui personally. He's also a capable person, so don't neglect it." While he was still a little rational, he explained to Yu'er.

"Yeah, be gentle!"

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The diarrhea was cured in just three days. After repeated invitations from Uncle Gui and I, which Dr. Xie finally stayed in Ningjiazhuang. After all, no one in the dozen farmers in the village had any minor illnesses or disasters. Moreover, Dr. Xie was over fifty years old and alone. In addition to carrying a bag with him, he was really considered to be in the upper body and had nothing to do. He could stay in the village. With the Ningjia offerings every month, he could have a foothold.

"Little Lord..."

"Don't, Uncle Gui, I have not been a lord for many years, be careful." Uncle Gui is old and loves to forget things, so I can remind you at any time.

"Oh, yes, forgot, Dalang, what is the toilet paper you mentioned the day before yesterday?" Uncle Gui followed me, settled Dr. Xie, and took a walk on the village to see how big his territory was.

Toilet paper, yes, it's been a few days now, and the back of the butt is still a bit hot. It's all scraped from bamboo, but where to find toilet paper, the paper at home is expensive, and even the bookkeeping and other things are calculated on the ground and then recorded on the paper. Yu'er said that if you can buy the price of a piece of paper, you may be struck by lightning when you use it to wipe your butt. Forget it, let's find a way, but now you can't explain it to this uncle.

"Good thing, something that doesn't hurt when you wipe your butt, but you can't use it."

"Oh, I said, how can this piece of paper be related to the toilet? Besides, wiping your butt with paper will make people hate it if it is spread, and it is a shameful thing!"

Speechlessly, Uncle Gui’s concrete mind is generally not to provoke him. I remember it firmly and be careful in the future!

"Haha, what Uncle Gui said is, what he said."

"Oh, I'm afraid I'll have to be regular after a while. It's deep and shallow, be careful!"

Uncle Gui reminded me that there was a puddle on the ground. It was rainy these two days, and it was wet everywhere. The roads in the village were muddy.

"Yes, Uncle Gui, are there anyone burning coal nearby?" I remember when I was a child, I used cinders to pave the runway, so it would not be muddy on rainy days.

"Burning coal? Dalang is talking about charcoal? Yes, there are many wealthy families nearby who burn charcoal. Dalang asked what this is for?" Uncle Gui asked in confusion.

"Where did they throw away the remaining cinders?" No one understands the road of the cinders at this time, so don't let someone take the lead.

"It's all thrown into the river!"

"Ah, throwing it into the river is so unethical!" This has been polluting the environment since the Tang Dynasty. Fortunately, let's use waste to reduce pollution.

“Environmental awareness?”

"No, Uncle Gui, don't think too much. Find someone with strength and help pick some home. Put them all in the yard. It's useful!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go now, hehe." Uncle Gui saw that I was anxious, so he didn't be polite to me. He went straight to the village to find someone to pull the cinder.

I returned home with deep and shallow feet. Yu'er had already prepared the meal and waited for me. The rain seemed to be about to stop. It just so happened that I first laid a layer of cinder in the yard, and then compacted it with stone crocks. When I had a solution in the future, I would lay the three-dimensional soil. Hehe, three-dimensional soil, I remember that when I was a child, many of the three-dimensional soil similar to cement in rural areas were covered with these kinds of three-dimensional soil similar to cement.

"Guangcheng, let's have a meal, where is Uncle Gui? Didn't you come back all the way?"

"Well, Uncle Gui is here, Cycloza. We will lay the yard later in the afternoon." Yu'er's cooking skills are good. I am used to the food without oil and water. She is just greedy. She is really greedy. She always thinks about ham, Dongpo pork, and soup.

"Cyclosed slag, lay the yard?"

"Yes, when it rains, the yard is full of mud, covered with cinders, and crushed with stone mills. I won't be afraid of it when it rains."

"Oh, I really don't know that this cinder can be useful." Yu'er suspected, obviously doubting my wise resolution, that this wind should not rise.

"I don't believe it, why don't we make a bet and you lose tonight, hehe!" I smiled lewdly.

"..." Yu'er blushed, it was strange. She had been with Ning Guangcheng for so many years. Logically, she had experienced everything. When the couple talked, they even blushed. It seemed that the ancients were honest, Jinlian and Ping'er, all of which were abnormal, and they were all ancient trendy people.

It was almost dark when the cinders were pulled back. Uncle Gui was sweating on his face, and a few big and thick men followed him, all smiling shyly, looking at the piles of cinders like hills. It was almost enough to cover the yard.

"Uncle Gui, all the brothers have suffered a lot. Go wash your hands and have a meal."

"I'll go back to eat whatever I eat, help the boss's family do things and have to take care of the food. I haven't heard of it. I've remembered it all. Let's talk about it at the end of the year, and I'll go home to eat."

Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by Uncle Gui. I stood aside in embarrassment and let Uncle Gui send several farmers. What is this?

Yu'er gently pulled me, this was a secret code, and I got to know, when I entered the house, Uncle Gui, this matter was inauthentic, so he could drink.

"Oh, Guangcheng, this is not what happened. You were wrong." Yu'er was laughing, obviously malicious.

"Oh, what's the point? Tell me quickly, don't laugh like this, it's so cunning. Family law is here!" I pulled Yu'er and sat on my lap, put her hands up and down, and then made Yu'er limp beside me after a few strokes. Humph, this is family law!

"Langjun, it is natural for the farmers at home to help us do things. The land rent set by my father-in-law is lower than that of the outside. These arrangements are handled by the uncle. Langjun should not discount his identity."

So that's it. It seems that what the book says is right. This landlord, Laocai, is really hateful. It has nothing to do with me. I am just a so-called man.

After settling down, he pulled Yu'er to the yard and looked at a pile of cinders, good things,

"Langjun, this cinder can really be as you said. It will be no longer muddy after being laid."

"That's right, wait and see. Let Uncle Gui find some people to come tomorrow and lay the yard. By the way, you will arrange this housework tomorrow, and you will do it."

It’s better not to provoke things from ancient times. I am modern people who should do whatever they should do, give advice, point fingers, and then sit and enjoy the fruits. Alas, I was burdened in my previous life, and I should take a break in this life. I’m tired!
Chapter completed!