Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

In a flash, at sunset, the night was low, and the washed sheets and clothes had already dried up after water control.

Li Haitang folded them up and put them away, just as Wu Fu hurriedly entered the door.

Just now she found the best inn, and there happened to be a businessman checking out. She and the woman who cleaned the house went in to have a look.

There is a superior room to live in tonight, and Li Haitang is in a much better mood. She also wants to take a bath in the tub to wash off her exhaustion, then massage her skin with essential oils, and then put on the cheongsam that can outline a charming figure .

Li Haitang lowered his eyes and snickered, his mind full of the savage husband's burning eyes.

This expression was misunderstood by Xiao Lingchuan as shyness. After being married for so long, every time they had intercourse, the lady would blush and always wanted to cover it up with a quilt. If he looked directly at her, she would turn her head and cover the hidden parts of her body with her hands.

Xiao Lingchuan fell in love with her shy appearance, and wished that night would come quickly, so that he could turn into a big bad wolf and eat Li Haitang dry.

Now that she found the inn, Li Haitang didn't want to bother her here. Out of politeness, she was about to say hello to the woman and express her thanks.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside. An old woman in red and green veiled her handkerchief and walked out angrily. Then, with a bang, she slammed the door shut.

"Tsk tsk, why don't people know themselves these days, and they still want to marry a pretty lady without looking at their own virtues!"

The old woman stood at the door, her voice was very loud, obviously intended for the people in the room, she still felt puzzled, and added, "It's not the toad who wants to eat swan meat?"

After speaking, the old lady gave Li Haitang a strange look, then left without saying anything.

Then, there was an earth-shattering cry from inside the house. If it wasn't for Doubao playing with leaves, Li Haitang would have thought it was Doubao crying.

This sound pierced through the eardrums of people, quite shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

Wufu put down his work, even threw away the leaves of Xiaodoubao, and turned his head to watch the excitement.

Li Haitang was speechless, wondering whether to say goodbye. The woman's son cried sadly, the timing was wrong, but if he left without saying hello, it didn't feel like that, and it couldn't be justified in terms of etiquette.

Before she could come to a conclusion, the woman pushed open the door and came out. She rubbed the center of her brows with her hands, her eyes were red, and she obviously felt uncomfortable.

"Auntie, have you encountered difficulties?"

Seeing that the woman was kind-hearted, Li Haitang reciprocated, if she could help, she would not refuse.

"To make Madam laugh, it's still my family's unbelievable kid."

The woman also had no choice but to hold back for a long time. Now that she could find someone to confide in, she would not hide it, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and said it back and forth.

Nearly a month ago, her husband died unexpectedly. The family had a funeral, and her son Gao Song could only wear sackcloth and mourning.

Daqi has a rule that when parents die, they should observe filial piety for three years, that is to say, they cannot marry within three years. And the family had arranged a marriage for Gao Song earlier, and because of his appearance, the other party asked someone to withdraw the marriage.

What the woman meant was that during the hot filial piety period, letting her son get married was for joy, and for getting married early and having a son, so that she could have an explanation for her deceased husband.

"Song'er didn't know what started, her face was covered with red pimples, a large area, when the girl from the betrothed family saw it, she burst into tears, and even forced her to die, she just refused to marry."

The girl said that even if she lacks arms and legs, she doesn't dislike it, but she can't stand the red bumps on her face. Whenever she sees it, she can't help but get goose bumps and tremble.

The woman didn't think her son Gao Song's face was so frightening, but she was also worried, so she spent a lot of money looking for a doctor. He used a lot of smears and various potions, but there was no effect. The black mark is left, which is even uglier.

"I'm a doctor, can you let me have a look?"

Li Haitang asked, but the woman didn't hold out any hope, she immediately opened the door and pointed to her son in pain beside the bed, "That's it, it's all over his face."

Gao Song was crying. When he saw someone outside, his first reaction was to cover his face. He was originally a pretty boy, and no one in the town would say that he was good-looking, but now he had red bumps and was disgusted by others.

Reminiscent of his father forgetting long ago, and only him and his widowed mother were left at home, the tears could not be held back.

Li Haitang frowned, and understood what the girl said in his heart. He would rather find someone who lacked arms and legs. The reason for retiring the engagement was not because he hated the poor and loved the rich, but because the girl had dense phobia.

She also had this symptom before. She was instinctively sensitive to relatively small things, felt dizzy and nauseated, and her scalp was numb.

The girl is particularly repulsive, which shows that the disease is still a bit serious.

The red pimple on Takamatsu's face is the most common acne in later generations. It is not a serious illness. Dr. Zhao Baoshan of Lucheng's own medical center prepares an ointment, and it will be cured after about a month of application.

But that thing, after all, treats the symptoms but not the root cause, if you want to cure it, you still need a prescription.

"Can it really be cured?"

When the woman heard this, she almost knelt down for Li Haitang. Looking at the group of people, she knew that they were not from ordinary people, and that the other party had no reason to deceive her.

"can."

Li Haitang is sure, and the prescription she prescribed is not ordinary, it can cure many diseases.

Zhizi Baipi Decoction first appeared in Zhang Zhongjing's "On Sentiment", an ancient prescription originally used to treat cholecystitis, but in addition, it has miraculous effects on treating red eyelids, high blood pressure, and acne.

Li Haitang wrote down the medicinal materials, gardenia, cork, Anemarrhena, paeonol, red peony, light bamboo leaves, peach kernels, safflower, etc., and boiled out a pair of medicines, which were taken twice in the morning and evening, about half an hour. After a month, there will be a big improvement.

"And the red bumps on your face, don't scratch them with your hands."

Li Haitang said a few more precautions, asking Gao Song to pay more attention, remember to clean his face on weekdays, and avoid spicy and irritating food.

"Ma'am, you are really a noble person in our family!"

Seeing that Li Haitang was sure, the woman couldn't help but feel a little more confident, and she insisted on thanking her.

"Auntie is being polite, but it's just a matter of raising your hands. Besides, if you weren't willing to borrow the kitchen for us, we wouldn't have met."

Li Haitang waved his hand, this is considered a good relationship.

Finally, before leaving, she reminded the mother and son that if they want to quickly get rid of the acne on their faces within a few days, they have to go to Lucheng. In the future, the sick will be able to get better.

Li Haitang guessed that, given how impatient the woman was, she would definitely go to Lucheng. She wrote a letter and asked the woman to bring it to Zhao Baoshan. The cost of the ointment was naturally waived. In a hurry to go out, I forgot to tell that scumbag Langzhong Zhao, she doesn't say that she is poor and has little money, the medical clinic can't keep losing money.