Your purchase ratio is insufficient. This is an anti-theft badge. After 48 hours, everyone around you can see that they laughed and said that this person was right, so that Yang Shifeng should know how to pity and cherish jade.

Yang Shifeng blushed, knowing that they had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, I didn't let her go to the ground...No, no, we are not in that relationship..."

It's a pity that everyone just thought he was embarrassed and didn't listen to his explanation at all. They laughed more and more happily, making Yang Shifeng's ears red, so they had to go silently and quickly away from their sight.

"Eleven, they are just joking, don't mind." Yang Shifeng explained to Eleven, fearing that she would be angry because of the jokes made by those people just now.

Eleven actually didn't care about what those people just said, let alone getting angry, so he waved his hand indifferently, but comforted him, "It's okay, don't care."

Yang Shifeng smiled and sighed, but he forgot, how could it be someone who cares about what others say, even if he cares, she won't care. However, sometimes he would like to pay attention to eleven.

At this time, the morning sun was already very strong, and I would sweat after a short walk. Even if I wear a hat, my fair skin was a little bit red, and there was a thin sweat on his forehead. Yang Shifeng felt distressed. , Handed the towel he brought with him to Eleven, "Wipe off your sweat."

Eleven took it, and after wiping it casually, she hung it around her neck like Yang Shifeng, regardless of her image of a beautiful beauty, but even if she was wearing an ugly straw hat with a towel around her neck, Eleven’s The temperament still cannot be concealed, and it is still easy to see that it can be added, like a walking luminous body, all the men who pass by cast their sights on Eleven, even if they don't have that thought, they want to admire more. And those men who have not yet married have more thoughts, staring at eleven and wanting to snatch them home immediately, so they hate and jealous of Yang Shifeng.

When Yang Shifeng saw this, his eyes sank, he stretched out his hand to straighten out the hair on both sides, and then pressed the hat down to cover her face as much as possible.

The road was almost out of sight on November, and he looked at Yang Shifeng who was pressing her hat in a puzzled manner. Yang Shifeng cleared his throat and stared at the straw hat: "The sun is too big.

Eleven's face was really hot, so he didn't bother to adjust his hat anymore and let him go.

Yang Shifeng quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

Song Cuilan, who was standing in front of her house, saw the scene just now completely, her eyes were red instantly, she stood still and couldn't move, just watching the two people pass by her house. She didn't even give her any more light.

Seeing that Yang Shifeng was about to walk over like this, Song Cuilan felt anxious and subconsciously stopped him, "Brother Shifeng——"

Yang Shifeng paused, and then saw Song Cuilan standing at the door. Just now, he just thought about the eleventh thing and went, "Cuilan, what's the matter?"

Song Cuilan's eyes were red, and instead of answering his words, she turned her gaze to Eleven who was standing beside him. When she saw Eleven's unusually beautiful face, the string in her heart broke suddenly, and her fists under her sleeves quickly clenched. , Trembling tightly, the pain made her slightly suppress the resentment in her snack, looked at Yang Shifeng grievedly, and asked tremblingly: "Brother Shifeng, who is she?"

This extremely aggrieved look made Yang Shifeng frown slightly, and inexplicably didn't like her look at Eleven, so he said: "This is Eleven Girl. We have to go to the fields to be busy, let's go."

Said to continue walking with eleven.

Song Cuilan's breathing was stagnant, and she couldn't believe that Yang Shifeng was so lightly perfunctory, unwilling to reconcile her, she shouted: "Don't go!"

Yang Shifeng turned his head and asked patiently: "What else do you have? I have to cut the rice, so I can't delay."

"I, I..." Song Cuilan couldn't say anything for a long time, she didn't know what she should say, but she was very suffocated without saying that she wanted to ask him, would he be disappointed? She? But she couldn't say this, and she didn't have the face to question him like that.

Seeing Song Cuilan saying nothing for a long time, Yang Shifeng didn't want to waste any more time, and walked away with eleven quick steps, ignoring the yelling behind him.

The corners of Eleven's mouth twitched, and he smiled and asked as he walked, "Is that your friend? Why are you, why are you looking at you in such a sad manner? Did you play with other people's feelings?"

Yang Shifeng's expression changed, and he waved his hand hurriedly, "No, nothing! She has nothing to do with me. Don't get me wrong on the eleventh, we are really okay."

Eleven was a curious question. He didn’t expect his reaction to be so big, "I’ll just talk about what you are anxious for, and if there is nothing, there is nothing to do. I was so scared to do so."

Yang Shifeng's expression was still very unnatural. Although he knew that Eleven would not care, he still couldn't help but explain to Eleven: "I really have nothing to do with her, and I don't know why she was like that just now. If it really matters, it’s just that the village head originally intended to marry her to me, but I didn’t mean to do that. This matter will be fine, and the other things will not matter anymore. I played with her except when we were young. , I haven't said a few words when I grow up."

Eleven was curious, "It turns out that she is the daughter of the village chief, so why are you unwilling? I think the girl just now looks pretty good, the clothes are also good, and she is the daughter of your head, so many people think Marry, why don't you do it instead?"

Yang Shifeng shook his head, "She has good terms, but if she doesn't like it, she doesn't like it. Doesn't she still marry someone else if she doesn't like it." Moreover, even if she likes him, she won't marry him. He won't marry the conditions of their family. Accepted, but he doesn't want to tell Eleven about this, it's shameful.

"Okay." Eleven shrugged, thinking that the girl was interesting to him when she saw it. This should be even if King Xiang has a dream and a goddess.

And in this box, the desperate Song Cuilan returned to the house, absent-minded all morning, the appearance of Eleven flashed in her mind, and Yang Shifeng's scented eyes when she saw Eleven, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. cried immediately.

She was seen by the Song family in this way, and the village head who loved her little daughter couldn't help asking: "Lan'er, what's the matter with you?"

Song Cuilan was not asked, but her eyes turned red again, and she bit her lower lip and asked, "Father, do you know that there is a very beautiful girl beside Brother Shi Feng?"

The village chief knew why his little daughter was doing this, sighed, and nodded faithfully, "I know, that girl was in trouble at home, and Shi Feng went up the mountain to meet her and brought her back." They had known this for a long time. , But they all chose not to tell the little girl, she didn't expect to know it herself.

Song Cuilan felt very uncomfortable, and she dared not say anything: "They live alone like this?"

The village chief took a breath of dry cigarettes and said nothing, but acquiesced.

Song Cuilan's tears fell all at once.

Seeing that her little daughter was crying, the village chief’s wife hurriedly comforted: "Why are you crying? That kid Yang Shifeng doesn’t know what is good or bad. He can’t be worthy of you. We don’t care about his poor family and want to marry you to him. What happened? Let me tell you, you quickly forget him, and my mother will find you a hundred times better than him."

Song Cuilan cried and shook her head, "No, I like him, I just want to marry him, why would he not agree to us? If he agrees, won't I be able to marry him? Now, now he likes others Oh, woooo..."

The village chief's wife was very angry, "That kid is just a wolf-eyed man with a grudge, it's because of your father who took care of him!"

The village chief frowned and couldn't listen anymore, "What is a white-eyed wolf bearer? Shi Feng didn't have anything to do with our Cuilan before. It was our family's wishful thinking, and it was reasonable that he, a young man, would not want to be a tedious man. What do you say that people do?"

The village chief's wife glared at the village chief angrily, "Which side are you from? Why do you turn your elbow away? It is fortunate that our family Cuilan can see Yang Shifeng's poor boy, and he still takes Joe, so he doesn't know what's good or bad! "

"You! I don't bother to talk to your ignorant woman." The village head was so angry that he took a cigarette and went out to smoke.

The village chief's wife glared at her man's back, and then comforted her daughter, "Don't listen to your father, that kid is a grief-headed man, let's not just look for a better one."

Song Cuilan stubbornly shook her head, "But mother, I want to marry him, mother, since he doesn't want to be married, then I will marry him, otherwise he will marry someone else!"

Yang Shifeng was surprised at the words of eleven, he studied medicine since he was a child? Isn't it a young age? Maybe he can really heal his grandfather, anyway, grandpa has seen so many doctors and he was not optimistic, so it would be one more hope to give it a try on eleven.

Yang Shifeng explained to Grandpa Yang that he was going to heal his legs in October. Although Grandpa Yang had no hope for his legs, but seeing his grandson still full of hope, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he agreed.

Anyway, a dead horse should be a living horse doctor.

On the eleventh, I showed Grandpa Yang to look at his legs and pressed various parts of the legs. It was confirmed that the paralysis caused by wrestling was indeed not too big. However, after so many years, the meridian blockage was serious, much more serious than before. It will be healed in a short while, take your time, and if the condition is good, you will be able to walk in about two to three months.

Hearing that the eleventh is sure and healed within two or three months, Yang Shifeng is not to mention how surprised he is, his eyes are very eager when he looks at the eleventh.

Grandpa Yang didn't expect that he could be cured. He hadn't stood up for more than ten years, and his body was getting worse and worse. He thought he was just waiting for death. How could he expect to get better soon? Old man Yang couldn't speak excitedly for a while.

Eleven said: "But I need two herbs so that I can start the treatment."

Yang Shifeng hurriedly said, "What do you want? I will definitely find ten kinds of them."

Eleven didn't know that the herbs at this time were different from the herbs she used at that time. The herbs she used were all artificially cultivated in the experimental medicinal field. Maybe they didn't exist at this time or the names were different.

After thinking for a while, Eleven described the shapes and effects of these two herbs to Yang Shifeng in detail, and then drew him a rough outline on the ground with a charcoal pencil. Yang Shifeng took a careful note of it, "I will go up the mountain to look for it tomorrow. , If I don’t have one, I’ll go to the drugstore in town to find it.”

"It doesn't matter if there is no one. You can use the same herb instead, as long as the effect is the same." The herb she needs is used to reduce inflammation and assist in dredging.

Yang Shifeng nodded earnestly, "Okay, I know."

In the evening, Yang Shifeng made a braised fish. Because the fish was too big, part of it could be used to stew fish soup. So, ate two kinds of fish on November.

Originally on October 11th, she thought that the meal I had at noon was already delicious. Now she realized that the evening meal is the best. It turns out that the meat is really better than the vegetables. The taste is simply amazing.

People who live in the last days are really pitiful.

Eleven couldn't stop eating one bite after another, and her eyes squinted happily. No matter where she was usually cold, she was a greedy kitten at this moment.

Yang Shifeng was eating, looking at Eleven from time to time, with a smile in his eyes. He was afraid that Eleven would be caught by the fishbone, so he picked out the thorns from the fish and put them in Eleven's bowl. But he didn't eat much by himself, only patted cucumbers, and the fish and steamed eggs didn't move at all.

He wants to leave it all for eleven.

Eleven shook his head, and he became more sure that this man was a fool and gave her all the good things that he didn't eat. It was not stupid or something.

Eleven picked up half of the fish that was about to pile up in his bowl and put it into Yang Shifeng's bowl, "I don't know how to eat it, eat it quickly."

Yang Shifeng looked at the fish in her bowl, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a sense of pleasure spread all over her body. She picked up a chopstick and put the fish in her mouth and chewed it as if she was eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas. "Haha ,good to eat."

So silly...

After eating, Yang Shifeng did not rest. Instead, he went to the kitchen to knead the noodles. He explained to Eleven, "I will go hunting in the mountains tomorrow, and I won’t be back until the evening. I can’t cook for you and grandpa. I will steam some steamed buns for you. You and Grandpa, can you cook something for you when I come back tonight?"

Yang Shifeng is afraid that the steamed buns are not tasty on October. Actually, it is a very happy thing for the farmers to eat steamed buns. It is rare to eat white flour steamed buns once a month. Yang Shifeng is the same. He usually saves money. Qian gave his grandfather treatment, and the most he ate was brown rice porridge. Today it was white rice and steamed buns. It was because he didn't want to wrong the eleventh, he always felt that eleventh should be eaten well.

But the white rice and white noodles at home are just a little bit. After making two meals, it is almost gone. It seems that tomorrow will have to pick up some prey to sell in the town, and then buy some rice noodles back.

Thinking about it, Yang Shifeng took out the multi-grain noodles at home and made two multi-grain buns. Tomorrow, he would take them to the mountain to satisfy his hunger.

Speaking of hunting, although she has never hunted before on November, she has fought mutated animals countless times. Hunting here is much simpler than the previous battle. She can also follow to hunt some prey and come back, then said: "I will go with you. ."

Yang Shifeng immediately shook his head when he heard the words, "No, no, hunting is very dangerous and tiring. If you have to run for a day, it is better to be comfortable at home. You can stay at home."

Eleven looked at him with his eyes wide open, emphasizing the fact, "You know, I am stronger than you."

Yang Shifeng knew that Eleventh’s strength was stronger than him, but he just felt that Eleventh should be comfortable, and he should do such rough work as hunting. How could the girl’s family suffer this hardship, so he persuaded: "Eleventh, although you The strength is great, but there are many thorns and mosquitoes in the deep mountains and old forests, which makes it difficult to go. A girl’s home is too much to suffer. Will you stay at home, OK?"

Eleven did not speak, but looked at him stubbornly.

Yang Shifeng had a headache, scratched his head, and suddenly thought of a way, "Eleven, as long as you don't go, how about I make you a good meal?"

delicious? Eleven rolled his eyes.