"No, no, your Uncle Xu has not finished taking the medicine, so don't worry." Zhang waved his hand, suddenly remembering the comments of the villagers passing by yesterday, and his face turned pale a little, "He is busy with medical treatment. In the future, if we have nothing to do, don't bother others."

"Em, weren't you just mentioned Uncle Xu's nephew to me?"

Lin Yu looked suspicious. Did he change his temperament so quickly?

"That's not for you? Your marriage is more important than anything else..." He is old, what's the use of this reputation? He is just afraid that he will implicate Brother Yu.

There is no man at home, and life is difficult.

"Okay, Emu, let's not mention this anymore." Seeing that Zhang's words had a resurgence, Lin Yu quickly interrupted him, "When I came back today, I met An Ge'er and his brother."

"Ange? Do you have Ange from Uncle Cai's family?"

"Well," Lin Yu nodded, not mentioning that he had a unilateral quarrel with He Ze, but said, "He Ze's injury seems to be nothing serious."

"That's good, that's good!" Zhang's face smiled. He reached out and patted Lin Yu's back of his hand, his voice feeling quite nostalgic. "When we two were driven out, your uncle and aunt He also gave us a lot of things. They are all friendly people. We must remember this kind of kindness in our hearts. If you can help, you can help. You can't forget your roots."

"I know," Lin Yu closed his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the sunshine outside, and then stood up, "Em, are you hungry? I'll go make a meal."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhang to respond and just walked out of the room.

"Oh, this kid..."

Zhang looked at Lin Yu's hurried back and sighed, blaming him. He knew that Brother Yu didn't like to mention the matter back then, but he started talking again.

After shifting his eyes, Zhang looked at the sacrifice table next to the wall in the center of the room, and his eyes gradually turned red. There was a tablet on the sacrifice table. The incense in the incense burner in front of the tablet was almost burning to the end. The fragrant fruits in several plates seemed to have just been changed and were still fresh.

This is the tablet of Yu Ge'er's father. When they left the Lin family, they only brought this tablet.

Zhang stood up and walked to the sacrifice table, lit a few more incense sticks, looking depressed.

Daddy, if you have a spirit in heaven, you must bless Brother Yu. I don’t ask him to be rich and noble, I just want him to marry a good family, have a support, and be able to be safe and smooth throughout my life. I feel relieved.

Zhang inserted the incense into the incense burner, folded his hands and bent his waist.

The fragrance burned a little quickly, and the curling blue smoke swirled in the air and slowly spread out again.

...

The next morning, He Ze returned to his house when the sky was just white. Fortunately, the other three in the house had to wait for another quarter of an hour before getting up, and he did not notice any unusual behavior.

After changing into a dress, He Ze pulled the cotton cloth on his forehead and hurt one after another. The wound was half scabbed, and the cotton cloth was a little stuck to the wound. He Ze subconsciously raised his hand and touched it. The speed seemed to be too fast, or... is it because the life power of this world is more pure and vigorous, without the dirty air of the end of the world?

It's a good thing, but I don't know if this effect will be achieved when treating others. It's time for Mr. He to put his hand injury on the agenda.

"Brother, are you awake?" Two knocks suddenly came from the door.

He Ze thought about getting back to his mind, so he quickly changed into a piece of cotton cloth and bandaged himself again, "Come in."

Before his voice fell, the door was pushed open. He An stepped in a few steps, "Brother, are you getting up? Am I afraid that you haven't gotten up yet, so I specially asked me to call you. Uncle Zhao has to hurry up every day. You can go there quickly now and go to the town for breakfast to buy something."

He An took out a few copper plates from his belt and put them in He Ze's hand, "This is what Emu gave me, so you must take it with you. You can't be hungry in the morning, your injury has not healed yet."

He Ze dialed his thumb, and it happened to be ten cents. He didn't know how many ten cents there were in the house. His eyes darkened, "Okay, I'll leave now, so please rest assured by Em."

"Yeah," He An nodded, "Brother, why don't I go with you? Can you succeed alone?"

"No, it's just a few clothes, I can't get it back. You can stay at home and wait for my brother to come back to bring you delicious food, how about it?" He Ze walked to the door.

"Really?" He An's eyes lit up when he heard his words, but his head was lowered in an instant, and his voice became depressed. "I'd better not, brother, come back early, don't be hungry."

"Yes, please tell me and Daddy Emu, I'll leave first."

As he said that, He Ze threw away the copper plates in his hand. A crisp sound came into his ears and tightened his ears. He gently curled the corners of his lips and left the yard in a few moments.

When we arrived at the village head, a ox cart was already parked there. Zhao Fugui was sitting at the front of the car, with several baskets of vegetables on the car, and two empty seats were left.

"He family boy, are you here? Come up quickly!" Seeing He Ze, Zhao Fugui raised the whip in his hand.

In order for He Ze to catch up today, Li went to Zhao's house yesterday afternoon to mention it, otherwise Zhao Fugui would not have been waiting for him here.

"Uncle Zhao, please trouble you."

He Ze supported the wooden railing and raised his legs. When he went to the town to study, he always rode the ox cart from He Erbo's family. Now it's the first time he has ridden this Zhao family's ox cart.

"No trouble, no trouble, don't worry, are you not in a hurry? We have to wait a little longer, Brother Lin hasn't come yet." Zhao Fugui turned his head, with a smile on his face.

"Brother Lin?" It's not the one he thought, right? He Ze raised his eyes.

"Yes, it's Brother Yu. He often hunts and often takes prey to the restaurant in the town. Sometimes when I'm in a hurry, I'll take it on a ride. Yesterday he also came to tell me, today... Look, it's here!"

Zhao Fugui suddenly raised his voice, raised his whip and pointed at the intersection on the left. He Ze looked in the direction, and Lin Yu was coming towards this side with a bamboo basket on his back.

When the two looked at each other, Lin Yu's steps seemed to pause.
Chapter completed!