The guy selling the little chickens is not far away, and this time Zhang Xiaoya was very cold and silent.

Liu Yezi asked about the price, and it was just like a duck, but she only bought ten chickens.

The fifty-money flowers are gone.

The chicken cage is placed above the duck cage, and Liuyezi is looking forward to the milk-producing goats I will buy next.

The family lived a little far away, almost reaching the foot of the mountain.

The house looks pretty good, at least it is a house built with blue bricks, which is one level higher than ordinary mud bricks.

"Is anyone here?"

The house is closed and the surrounding area where animals are kept look messy, with only a goat tied inside.

A thin old woman opened the door and her clothes were almost all made of patches.

"Are you here to buy sheep?"

The voice is old and hoarse, with a bit of a creepy smell.

Liu Yezi nodded.

The old woman opened the door.

"Come in and find a place to sit by yourself. I'm decorating medicine for my son, and I can't live without people."

"Okay, let's wait."

Liuyezi found a longer bench, wiped off the dust on it, and sat on it.

Zhang Xiaoya covered her nose with disgust and complained: "The smell of the room is so good. I don't know if I open the window and let it go. If I don't have any illness, I can get sick."

As soon as he finished speaking, a coughing sound came from a room inside. The old woman came out of the kitchen with a bowl of black steaming medicine and brought it into the room inside.

When Liu Yezi saw the old woman's face, the old man's expression was a little numb.

This family looked like their family was from a good place, but now they don’t even have a good dress. The person in the inner room must have been sick for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoya knew all this, and she knew that it was really boring alone. Taking advantage of this time, Balabala began to talk to Liu Yezi.

This family's surname is Zhang, and it seems to be a relative of the Tiger, but they have already given the five-dress service and can't be calm anymore.

This family was actually possible, with cattle and sheep at home, and at the most sheep there could be dozens of sheep.

Moreover, the family has more than ten acres of land, with only three people in total, two old people in the Zhang family and one son.

This son is Zhang Shepherd's old son, Wu, the old woman just now, who was injured when she gave birth to this child.

The two of them only had such a son when they were almost thirty, and they really felt that their eyes were hurting.

This son was named Zhang Shubao, and he was very proud of him when he heard it.

Zhang Shubao is also very smart. He has been good at studying since he was a child. He was a child at the age of twelve. He was originally planning to take the exam for a scholar at the age of 15, but suddenly he became ill.

Or tuberculosis.

In order to treat him, the Zhang family sold their property, but the tuberculosis was not cured at all. Five years passed in a flash, and the Zhang family almost sold out.

In the end, only this house and the last female goat were left.

Zhang Xiaoya said regretfully: "If we had time early, we could buy this lamb. Their family was anxious to ask for money and sold it very cheaply. It would be difficult to find such a cheap one in the future."

Liu Yezi frowned: "Is his son seriously ill again?"

"Yes, otherwise, can you rush to sell the final money? After selling this goat, I guess only these blue bricks can be sold in this family."

Zhang Xiaoya glanced at the blue brick house enviously.

Liu Yezi stood up and walked towards the inner room.

Liu Erlang quickly grabbed Liu Yezi.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoya was anxious and screamed.

"It's so fatal! That's a person who has tuberculosis. If I hadn't bought a sheep, I wouldn't want to come into this house at all. If you want to go, you will also have tuberculosis. What will our family do in the future?" Where can I find someone to marry the Cheng family and divide the property! Can I still have this white rice and good meat to eat every day?

Liu Yezi glared at Zhang Xiaoya: "If you don't speak, no one will regard you as a mute."

"Okay, I'm meddling in other people's business, but I'll tell you that if you get tuberculosis, it's aborted."

"Shut up, you."

Liu Yezi gave Zhang Xiaoya a blank look and turned to look at Liu Erlang who was holding his hand.

"It's okay, I'll go in and take a look. It's nothing. If this disease is so easy, how can the Zhang family's mother be fine?"

Liu Erlang wanted to speak but stopped, but still let go of his hand.

When he entered the room inside, Liu Yezi asked when he saw that the door was not closed.

"Can I come in?"

Wu didn't even look at Liu Yezi, and replied casually.

Liu Yezi thought to himself, I probably heard what Zhang Xiaoya said just now.

After entering, I saw a bed with a green mosquito net. Wu sat beside the bed and fed a haggard young man to drink medicine.

The man's face can still vaguely see the original pretty shadow.

The window of the house was facing the green mountains, with a small crack open, and a book was spread out on the desk.

There is also a bookshelves next to it, but there are very few books on it.

I haven't seen a stranger for a long time. A ray of light flashed in the man's eyes, and then it soon faded.

Liu Yezi stood quietly beside him, waiting for Wu to feed Zhang Shubao and take his last sip of medicine.

This tuberculosis is tuberculosis, which is generally transmitted through the respiratory tract, but it doesn’t matter if you speak normally.

If the immunity is normal, as long as the person with tuberculosis does not sneeze and cough, or speaks loudly, there is basically no danger.

Of course, food and what you use must not be mixed together.

Liu Yezi is still very confident about the immunity of this body.

So I'm not worried now.

This is actually just a small disease in modern times. The country gives free medicine. It takes two years to take it every day. It’s just that it’s more troublesome to start taking it again if it is broken.

However, in ancient times, this was a serious illness that dragged people to death.

Seeing that his son had finished drinking the medicine, Wu glanced at Liu Yezi.

"I'll take you to take the sheep. Your aunt asked about the price before. One or two silvers can't be lost."

So cheap?

Liu Yezi was a little surprised, but then there was another sympathy.

Maybe I was desperate, and the last struggle for life.

"You haven't moved yet? My son is suffering from tuberculosis. You can stand here and be careful."

“Aren’t you here too?”

"Me? I am an old woman, it doesn't matter anymore."

Wu picked up the bowl and acted to go out.

"Wait." Liu Yezi thought for a while, took the spoon from Wu's hand, took out the rouge bottle she carried on, dug out a spoonful of aloe vera from it, and fed it to Zhang Shubao's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Zhang Shubao looked at Liu Yezi in confusion.

The same is true for Wu.

"What did you feed my son?"

"This is a good thing I brought back from the Cheng family. I heard it was a medicine for treating cough. Seeing that he had a severe cough, I was kind enough to feed him some."

"My son is not coughing, you are useless."

Liu Yezi deliberately fed it with her left hand, and her ring finger quietly forced out the last bit of spiritual liquid into the spoon.

"Eat it, it will be better after eating it, at least the cough is not that great."

Zhang Shubao had no choice but to raise a weak smile and opened his mouth gently.

He just thought this little girl was really innocent and kind.
Chapter completed!