Zhang Cong hugged Xiaohua, who had tears in her eyes, and said to Aunt Cuihua with a smile: "Aunt, Xiaohua and I are engaged. You are my mother-in-law, and I am half your son. You can't treat your son like this."
Aunt Cuihua's eyes were red and she scolded: "You are just a good talker, and you deceived my little flower just by doing this."
The little flower in her arms still can't believe this is true. She touched Zhang Cong's face and body with both hands and couldn't help but shed tears.
Zhang Cong's nose also felt sore. He quickly pulled Xiaohua to sit on the edge of the Kang, looked at Aunt Cuihua and said, "I'll give you a doctor. Don't worry. Your uncle can treat all kinds of diseases."
After saying this, his spiritual consciousness swept over him and he immediately discovered that Aunt Cuihua had some problems with her lungs.
Zhang Cong lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said to Xiao Hua beside him: "Go and look at the door. I will get the medicine for Auntie now, but it's best not to be seen by others. I'm afraid it will scare them."
Xiaohua nodded and stood by the door obediently.
Zhang Cong began to take out medicinal materials from the storage bag, and took more than a dozen kinds, all of which were things that he could never see at ordinary times.
Lao He's Poison Scripture is a treasure. Not to mention ordinary minor illnesses, as long as he is not completely dead, he can probably find the right medicine to revive him. Of course, this is a joke, but people who have studied poisons incisively have absolutely no medical skills.
How bad will it be?
Although Zhang Cong didn't really treat anyone, he had a baby. Without seeing him make any move, the small porcelain bottle flew out of the divine palace and directly sucked in all the medicinal materials piled on the kang.
Xiaohua and Aunt Cuihua were stunned when they saw Zhang Cong taking out a lot of medicinal materials out of thin air. They were even more surprised when they saw a bottle suddenly flying out of his body. Now they saw that a small bottle no bigger than a palm could actually
After inhaling a lot of medicinal materials, the two of them covered their mouths, not daring to breathe out.
Within a few minutes, the mouth of the small porcelain bottle suddenly shook, and a small crystal green medicinal pill flew out of the mouth of the bottle and landed in Zhang Cong's hand.
The fragrant medicinal elixir shone with green light, which made the little Hua couple's eyes widen. Aunt Cuihua stared at Zhang Cong and asked in a low voice: "Have you become an immortal?"
Zhang Cong chuckled: "Auntie, according to you, I have become an immortal. I will soon make you and Xiao Hua become immortals too. From now on, the three of us will live happily and live for many years."
After speaking, he reached out and handed the elixir to Aunt Cuihua, and whispered: "You may feel a little uncomfortable after taking the elixir. Don't shout, otherwise you will eat the medicine in vain."
Aunt Cuihua nodded, glanced at Xiaohua, raised her hand and put the medicine pill into her mouth.
In just a moment, Aunt Cuihua's face turned red and sweat appeared on her temples. Xiaohua was worried and wanted to come over, but Aunt Cuihua quickly waved her hand to stop her.
After a while, Aunt Cuihua felt nauseated. Zhang Cong quickly brought the copper basin on the table over. Aunt Cuihua took a sip and a large pool of black stuff popped out. Suddenly, the room became extremely smelly.
After spitting for a few more times, Aunt Cuihu's complexion improved obviously. She looked at Zhang Cong who was holding the copper basin with an apologetic look, and she didn't know what to say.
Zhang Cong smiled slightly: "You are my mother, how can you meet your son outside? After saying that, you turned around and handed the basin to Xiaohua, and Xiaohua went out with the basin."
Aunt Cuihua's eyes reddened and tears came down. She took Zhang Cong's hand and said, "Auntie, I thought I was going to die. It's just that poor little flower has no one to take care of her. She has been looking forward to you coming to pick her up soon."
Zhang Cong held Aunt Cuihua's hand, and the true energy flowed through her meridians little by little. After the true energy circulated for a week, he found that the hidden disease in her lungs had been cleared, and he finally felt relieved.
As soon as the door opened, Xiao Hua came in with a basin. There was a kettle in the basin. She poured the water in the pot into the tea cup and asked Aunt Cuihua to sip it, and then stood by the door again.
Zhang Cong looked at the simple furniture in the room and the almost unchanged clothes of the two of them. He couldn't help frowning and asked: "Auntie, I remember that I gave you both a lot of money when you came out. Why are you still like this?"
, you don’t even care if you are sick? Is the Liu family bullying you, or is your money lost?"
Aunt Cuihua smiled: "My child, you are overthinking. The Liu family is my natal family, and Liu Zhentian is my biological brother. Although we have not interacted with each other for decades, she does not dare to do anything to my sister, not to mention that Xiaohua and I only live here.
, and it doesn’t cost them a penny, so there’s nothing much to say.
Xiaohua and I are used to living a hard life, this money is reserved for your wedding, and Auntie will not touch it."
Zhang Cong felt a sore nose and took Aunt Cuihua's hand: "Auntie, how could you do this? Fortunately, I arrived in time. If you were to collapse, how could Xiaohua find a place in the Liu Mansion? Besides, I am not short of money.
We have a lot of that stuff."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Cong's consciousness swept away, and a large pile of gold and silver appeared next to Aunt Cuihua, as well as a large stack of banknotes. Aunt Cuihua and Xiaohua were so frightened that they immediately opened their mouths.
There were thousands of taels of gold and silver and tens of thousands of taels of silver notes, all piled up into a hill. Zhang Cong looked at Aunt Cuihua and Xiaohua and sighed: "Don't do this in the future. This money is enough for us to buy a big house."
, live a lifetime of comfort.”
Aunt Cuihua stared blankly at Zhang Cong and the pile of gold and silver on the kang, as if in a dream. Such a lot of money was enough to buy the Liu Mansion several times. Only now did he know that Zhang Cong saw
Why are they so angry when they live like this?
Zhang Cong said in a low voice: "Auntie, I have to tell you something. We can't go back to Heilong Town and Ganoderma Village for the time being. I want to take you two to make a home outside.
We are not short of money. If the Liu family can't get used to living there, we can buy a house in Panlong Town. If Panlong Town doesn't like it, we can go to any big town in Linzhou. It's no problem to go to Wangcheng. I listen to you.
of."
Aunt Cuihua glanced at Xiaohua and then at Zhang Cong, with a look of helplessness on her face.
"Zhang Cong, you don't know much about the Liu family. It involves old things from decades ago. Xiaohua and I fled here half a year ago. If the Liu family didn't take us in, we really don't know where we would go, not to mention the two of us.
I still have to wait for you here. If you really leave Liu Mansion, how can you find us two?
Although our life here is not comfortable, it is better than wandering around. No matter how bad this place is, it is still my home, right?"
Zhang Cong nodded silently and suddenly said to Aunt Cuihua: "I came here invisibly because I don't want people to know that I am coming to Panlong Town for the time being. Is there any way Auntie can let me live in Liu's Mansion?"
Before Aunt Cuihua spoke, Xiaohua suddenly said: "I remember Liu Dan said that my uncle's martial arts school needed a handyman servant. Because the money given was too little, several workers left. Until
No one has been found yet.”
Zhang Cong had an idea and asked quickly: "Where is the martial arts school? Where do the servants live?"
Xiaohua said: "The martial arts gym is next door to the Liu Mansion. Servants can live in the martial arts gym or in the front yard. However, if you want to enter the mansion, you probably have other work to do and there will be no wages."
Zhang Cong said with a smile: "I will go out in a while. I will come to see you in the morning. Just say that I am the second tiger of Lingzhi Village and an orphan. I can make up the rest. I will be the servant of the martial arts school."
people."
Xiaohua said with a worried look: "How can this be done? The work in the martial arts school is very tiring, and sometimes you will be bullied by your uncle's apprentices, so no one wants to do it."
Zhang Cong laughed: "Are you, Brother Zhang Cong, a person who will be bullied? Besides, it's worth going through a little fatigue just to be with you."
Aunt Cuihua and Xiaohua looked at Zhang Cong silently and didn't say a word for a long time. Zhang Cong's consciousness swept away and put all the gold and silver in the kang into a storage bag and handed it to Aunt Cuihua: "Aunt,
The money is all here, you keep it first, you two can’t open this bag now, I will teach you how to practice in the future, I’m leaving first.”
After speaking, Zhang Cong pulled the invisibility cloak and the person disappeared. Xiaohua and Aunt Cuihua looked at each other. When the door opened, they knew that Zhang Cong had left the house.
Xiaohua suddenly threw herself into Aunt Cuihua's arms, tears streaming down silently. Aunt Cuihua touched her daughter's hair and looked out the window with red eyes. She knew that Xiaohua could finally let out the grievances she had been holding in her heart for a long time.
Out.
Near noon, a ragged young man came to the door of Liu Mansion. The coarse clothes of a mountain man had been scratched and had holes everywhere, and his mouth was open with two shoes. His face was covered with dust, and his eyes were looking forward to it.
Looking expectantly at the door.
This beggar-like man is naturally Zhang Cong, but at this time his name is Erhu. He is Aunt Cuihua's neighbor in Lingzhi Village, and he came here to find Aunt Cuihua.
When Aunt Cuihua and Xiaohua heard the maid calling over, they hurriedly left the backyard and came to the front door. Seeing Zhang Cong in this state, they were stunned. Zhang Cong hurried a few steps and came to Aunt Cuihua.
She shouted: "Aunt Cuihua, I am Erhu? Can't you recognize me?"
Aunt Cuihua quickly grabbed Zhang Cong's hand and said, "It's really Erhu. How did you end up like this? Where is your father?"
Zhang Cong said with a sad face: "After you left, Auntie, the people in the village were afraid that the Wang family would come and harm others, so all those who could left left. My father and I fled all the way south. We originally wanted to go to the Wangcheng to make a living, but we didn't.
I thought about my father contracting the epidemic and dying on the way.
I had no relatives for a while, so I buried my father. Seeing that I was closest to Panlong Town, I came to join you and the little girl. You can just give me some food, but you can't watch me starve to death?"
Zhang Cong made him look so pitiful that not only Aunt Cuihua and Xiaohua shed tears, but even the maid Mrs. Wang standing next to them wiped away her tears.
Aunt Cuihua hesitated and said: "Our house is full of servants, and I don't know where we are lacking. What do you think we should do?"
Mrs. Wang wiped away her tears and waved her hand: "Let's take him to the martial arts school to find the master. The martial arts school is short of a handyman. These are all villagers. They are no better than outsiders. Why do we have to give the child food?"
Before Aunt Cuihua could say anything, Zhang Cong bowed to Mrs. Wang: "Thank you, thank you, you are really a living Buddha. You saved Erhu's life. Aunt Cuihua, I'm not afraid of being tired, and I won't give you anything."
You are looking for trouble."
Mrs. Wang wiped away her tears and said, "What a sensible child! He just looks a little thin."
