MTL - The Village Doctress-Chapter 67 uninvited guest
Needless to say, Lin Gospel will do the same, but she nodded in understanding the current affairs.
Gospel Lin thought about it, thinking about how to get the topic into the medicine business.
"The pony you helped me deliver last time is now very good. His qualifications are better than his mother." Huang Fujin said suddenly.
Lin Gospel is a stunner, he even talked to her about his BMW?
"You don't want to know how your horse delivered?" Huang Fujin asked with an eyebrow raised.
The Gospel of Lin felt that some of his questions were inexplicable.
However, she did not really want to deliver a BMW mother and child, but the man asked like this, and she certainly couldn't say that.
"How's that pony's mother?" She asked.
What cares most about her is the mother of the horse. Just like humans, many family members only care about that child after seeing a woman give birth to a child.
She's seen so much in previous lives, so she doesn't like this phenomenon.
"Da Xue is very good. It is a big hero. How can I treat it badly?" For her sudden questioning of the mare, Huang Fujin didn't find it bad.
On the contrary, it pleased him.
For a long time in the history of the Beirong people, they only knew about their mothers and did not know their fathers. They all cared about their mothers.
And the father, most of them are the fathers of many different siblings. The father of a dozen or even dozens of siblings, like his father, has so many children that he can't even name them.
Regardless of being born and raised.
The only one in charge is the mother.
Gospel Lin did not know that one of her problems touched the ache in the man's heart.
Of course she didn't have those ideas. As a sane modern person, she felt that parents were equally important to her children, even though she was an orphan from an early age.
Huang Fujin also became lonely for a moment, the look in his eyes returned to peace, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he looked very kind.
Gospel Lin looked up at him quietly, seeing a smile on his face, and suddenly wanted to talk to him more.
"Okay, okay?"
Huang Fujin nodded, and suddenly said to her, "That cake is good."
Lin Gossip slightly pursed his lips, thinking that he needed more rest, then said: "Then I go back, the chicken soup is warmed on the fire, you can drink it tonight, your people need dinner, then buy it. Send someone tomorrow Go to my side to get chicken broth and eat. "After thinking about it, I asked," Be quiet. "
Huang Fujin's eyes flashed, this girl was not right, she had so much anxiety that she had to have any intersection with him, but now she had a loose mind.
Why is this?
But the Gospel of Lin has given him a blessing and went out.
Huang Fujin heard the voices of the big masters under him greeting her.
The Gospel of Lin also gave them a gift, Duan Mucheng shoved a luscious cake into his mouth, and raised a thumb at her.
"Mrs. Lin, this big pancake is so delicious and delicious!"
As soon as Duanmucheng's words fell, a few mouthfuls of oily men laughed at Lin Fu's music.
Although they are cruel people licking blood on the tip of the knife, they are very grateful to a little girl who pulled her master back to the ghost gate.
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"Is the girl Lin going back?" Lao Liu hurriedly stuffed the cake into her mouth, and after a few times she looked at Lin Gospel and asked.
Gospel Lin nodded with a smile. These condescending guys look no different from ordinary people.
She was no longer afraid of alertness.
"The sixth child sent you back." The sixth child said with a smile.
Lin Gospel glanced at Duanmu.
What kind of eyesight Duanmucheng sees is that Lin Gospel has something to say to him.
"I'll go ask the master and grandfather, and then I'll send Girl Lin down the mountain ..."
Before Duanmucheng's words were finished, he heard his master's command, "There are many beasts in the mountains, don't let the forest girl be astonished."
"Yes!" Duanmu Chengli made a gift in front of the door, then looked at Lao Liu and said, "Bring a hundred and two silver tickets."
"No need." Lin Gospel made it clear that he didn't want the money, and immediately refused.
One hundred and two silver is a lot, and she also needs money, but she does not want the man's money subconsciously, even if it is his food.
"This ..." Seeing her refuse again, looking at her seriously, Duanmucheng didn't know what to do.
"You can eat for a few more days. Mr. Duanmu, I have something to ask you, shall we walk and say okay?" Lin Gospel asked humblely.
"So ... okay." Duan Mucheng reached out and put the silver ticket handed in by Lao Liu into his arms, and Lin Gospel stepped out of the cabin.
"What does Girl Lin have to ask?"
Lin Gospel directly asked: "Mr. Duanmu, I want to ask you, has your family been harmed in addition to other poisons before?"
After hearing the words of Lin Gospel, Duanmucheng jumped in his heart and his eyelids jumped.
However, he could not answer this question.
At the sight of his gospel, Lin Gospel knew that he was either unwilling to say it, or dare not say it, and didn't bother him much.
Wrinkling Liu Mei slightly, he said lightly, "It's nothing, and it's not a big problem."
Duanmu preconceived that she did not pursue the matter endlessly, and she felt relieved.
Raised his eyes and quietly looked at the Gospel of Lin, and said: This little girl is too powerful, if not ...
The next day, Lin Gospel simmered the chicken soup, and after the cake was baked, the sixth boy went into the kitchen quietly and took it away by himself.
Gospel Lin also went to see Huang Fujin once every other day. Huang Fujin recovered very well, and she was relieved.
On the same day, after the sixth soup prepared by Lin Gospel was taken away by the sixth boy, two unexpected guests came to her house.
A pale, thin, medium-sized old lady of about fifty years old, wearing a green cloth broken floral gown, with silver earrings in her ears, she pinned her round pinch with a silver pin.
It was clean and neat, but the eye sockets were sunken, the cheekbones were high, the face was fleshy, and the jaw was sharp, so it didn't look like a good old man.
Behind her was a young man of about twenty. The man was pale and thin, and his eyebrows were a bit similar to those of Saburo Lin, even the lazy and boneless look.
Gospel Lin understood that this one should be Lin Dalang who inherited the Lin family's house from another branch.
The old and slender old lady snorted from her nose as soon as she saw Lin Gossip, with a high sense of self-esteem, "You are the oldest girl in Lin's third family? Why don't you know how to salute when I see?"
"..." Lin Gospel was silent for a while, then coughed and asked, "Who are you, madam?"