Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

After saying this, Chen Xuejun didn't stay behind, so he turned around angrily and left.

Originally, when he came, he thought that he could give Yang Xiaobao a few more days here, after all, there were still many crops planted in the field.

But who would have thought that Yang Xiaobao didn't agree.

Yang Xiaobao didn't care about this, and just smiled indifferently.

"Xiaobao, do you think he will really return the field to us?"

Su Guihua looked at Yang Xiaobao and asked hesitantly.

"Don't worry, sister, he doesn't dare to play tricks!"

Yang Xiaobao responded with a smile, thinking that Chen Xuejun had been cleaned up twice by him, so he should become honest.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while in the yard.

Seeing that the night was getting dark, Yang Xiaobao sent Su Guihua back to the room.

"Sister, you lie down first, I'll grind the gallinacea into medicine, and then apply it to you!"

After saying this, Yang Xiaobao didn't wait for Su Guihua to respond, so he left directly.

Earlier, Yang Xiaobao didn't intend to accompany He Simiao into the mountain, but Su Guihua insisted on letting her go, and said that she had rheumatism in her calf, so she asked Yang Xiaobao to go to the mountain to pick some chicken vines and come back.

Because of this, Yang Xiaobao agreed to He Simiao's request and went into the back mountain together to collect herbs.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao's leaving figure, Su Guihua pursed her lips lightly, as if she had something to say, but thinking that Yang Xiaobao would turn back after a while, Su Guihua kept her mouth shut again.

Not long after, Yang Xiaobao returned to Su Guihua's room, and the chicken vines that he had picked from the back mountain before had been ground into powders suitable for dryness and wetness.

"Sister, let me apply these medicines for you."

Yang Xiaobao looked at Su Guihua with a smile and said, and followed without delay, so he rolled up Su Guihua's trousers.

Su Guihua didn't say anything, she just stared at Yang Xiaobao.

Then, Yang Xiaobao began to evenly apply the medicinal powder made from Gallinarum grass on Su Guihua's feet.

What Su Guihua didn't know was that when Yang Xiaobao applied the medicinal powder for her, he mobilized the moistening energy in his body, and then let the moistening energy sink into Su Guihua's legs.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Su Guihua's eyebrows and eyes darkened, and she said suspiciously: "Why do you feel some pain?"

While speaking, she comfortably looked at Yang Xiaobao, her eyes full of surprise.

"Sister, I'm applying medicine to you, some pain, it's normal!"

Yang Xiaobao looked at Su Guihua with a smile and explained.

"But……"

Su Guihua opened her mouth, intending to say something more, but helplessly, the words that reached her mouth were swallowed back by her.

What she didn't tell Yang Xiaobao was that before this, her legs had no feeling at all, but now she felt pain.

Not long after, Yang Xiaobao smeared all the herbal powder of chicken vine on Su Guihua's rheumatism.

"Sister, wait until the medicine powder on your legs dries up, and then I'll let you down the trousers!"

"it is good."

Su Guihua responded without asking further questions.

After that, neither of the two spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

In the silence, Su Guihua suddenly looked straight at Yang Xiaobao.

"Ok?"

Suddenly being stared at by Su Guihua like this, Yang Xiaobao frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Sister, you...why are you looking at me like this?"

Hearing this, Su Guihua turned around from her trance, and said with a smile: "I went to the mountain today, did Mr. He tell you anything off topic?"

"what?"

Yang Xiaobao was startled, and looked at Su Guihua in bewilderment, obviously not understanding what Su Guihua meant.

After entering the back mountain to collect herbs, He Simiao's place was indeed a little strange, and Yang Xiaobao recognized a lot of Chinese herbal medicines.

Other than that, nothing else was said.

Now, Su Guihua's sudden question made Yang Xiaobao suspicious.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Xiaobao said: "Sister, what do you mean by that? What off topic?"

Seeing Yang Xiaobao's inexplicable expression, Su Guihua sighed helplessly, and then responded: "No...it's nothing."

Yang Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and his brows frowned deeper. He thought about asking more questions, but after thinking about it, he dismissed the idea.

Not long after, the medicine powder for Su Guihua's leg injury dried up, and Yang Xiaobao helped to pull down her trousers, and said with a smile: "Sister, it's already late at night, you should go to bed early!"

"Okay, you go back to your room and go to bed early."

Su Guihua responded with a smile.

Yang Xiaobao nodded and didn't stay long, so he turned and left.

After returning to the room, Yang Xiaobao lay down straight down, muttering to himself:

"I don't know if the nourishing qi in my body is effective for my sister's leg injury?"

"But judging from her reaction just now, it should be effective."

"We'll find out when we see her condition tomorrow."

After thinking about it like this, Yang Xiaobao calmed down, closed his eyes and fell asleep just now.

……

At the same time, outside the orchard outside the courtyard, several figures were sneaking around.

"Uncle Daha, the concentration of your pesticide is too high, right? If you sprinkle the pesticide, those fruit trees in Yang Xiaobao's house will die!"

Wang Tieshu covered his mouth and nose, looked at Ma Daha and said.

Ma Daha smiled complacently, and said, "You can't even do something if you are asked to do it, and you have used expired pesticides. If you wanted me to do this earlier, would we still need to rework?"

"what?"

Wang Tieshu was surprised, with a bitter and helpless expression on his face.

Earlier, together with Liu Wenzhu, he had poured pesticides on the fruit trees in Yang Xiaobao's orchard. The next day, those fruit trees were all yellow and withered.

But who would have thought that in just a few days, those fruit trees would come back to life, growing lush and green, as if they had been sprayed with high levels of pesticides?

What made Wang Tieshu feel bitter was that all the pesticides he used had just been bought, but when they arrived at Ma Daha's place, they turned out to be expired pesticides.

"Don't be dumb! Let go!"

Ma Daha stared at Wang Tieshu coldly and urged him to speak out.

Hearing this, Wang Tieshu sighed helplessly, and then turned around from his absence.

Next, the few people did not procrastinate, and quickly poured the pesticide they brought into the roots of each fruit tree.

After a lot of work, all the fruit trees in the orchard were flooded with pesticides.

Afterwards, Ma Daha and the others didn't dare to stay any longer, so they left in a hurry.

……

The next day, the sky was bright and clear, the blue sky was clear and cloudless.

Early in the morning, Yang Xiaobao got up, went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and then woke up Su Guihua.

"Sister, how is your leg?"

While carrying Su Guihua into the wheelchair, Yang Xiaobao suddenly asked.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Su Guihua was taken aback, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Yang Xiaobao smiled awkwardly, and responded: "I...I'm talking about the rheumatism on your leg!"