The little ancestor of the family

This time Xiao Huaian did not object. He sat down again and asked Lin Shu to look at his legs.

Lin Shu rolled up his trouser legs and kept pressing the acupuncture points on his legs. After the examination, he looked worried: "Why does it look worse than last time? This is not a solution. It seems that we should make plans for the trip to Southern Xinjiang earlier."

Seeing Xiao Huaian bowing his head and keeping silent, he continued:

"Didn't you say last time that your sister-in-law is very reliable? You were worried about the three children before, but now that the children are taken care of, what else do you have to worry about?"

Xiao Huaian sighed and said nonchalantly: "It's an old illness, even you can't do anything about it, why bother with it!"

"What are you talking about!"

Lin Shu's eyes suddenly turned red when he heard this: "I told you a long time ago that there is a secret technique in Southern Xinjiang that can heal broken bones and repair tendons. I'll take you there and I'll definitely find someone to heal your leg.

General Long Yuan, who was once a warrior on the battlefield, should not be like this today!"

Xiao Huaian: "I'll consider it!"

"You're not going to consider anything!" Lin Shu suddenly got angry.

"Those who achieve great things must make decisions when necessary. Have you been taking care of children for too long and are starting to become fussy?"

Xiao Huaian was not angry: "How come Doctor Lin is also beginning to belittle himself? Don't you call yourself the best doctor in the world?

Why do you think that others can cure what you can’t cure? "

"Bullshit!" Lin Shu laughed angrily.

"Of course I am the best in the world, but whoever can cure your leg, I will call him my ancestor!"

"I know my legs well. Even if they stay like this, I will still do what I have to do."

Xiao Huaian put down his trouser legs, straightened his clothes, and then asked, "Did Mobei send any letters?"

"not yet."

Lin Shu shook his head. "It's been so long and there's still no news. Will Li Mo..."

"No!" Xiao Huaian knew what he was going to say and rejected it flatly: "Li Mo is not that kind of person."

"People's minds are hard to predict!" Lin Shu was still worried. "If he is really fine, why hasn't there been any news from the other side for so long?"

Xiao Huaian said: "Unless he dies in battle, he will definitely send me news."

After saying that, he stood up again and said, "I'm going to go hunting. If you're okay, go back first."

Lin Mo: "That's enough. The rats in this mountain will avoid you when they see you. Are you really going to kill all of them?"

"I have no choice. I have to support my family. This is the only way."

Xiao Huaian said this without stopping and walked out of the wooden house.

The hunting he mentioned was not to deal with Lin Shu.

Since coming to Yunbian Village, he has indeed been relying on hunting for a living.

Just because his legs were not so convenient, he seldom chased wild beasts. Instead, he dug more than a dozen traps in places where wild beasts often appeared.

In addition to traps, there are also nooses and clamps.

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote, otherwise it would be difficult for someone to gain any advantage if they broke in here.

Today's harvest was average. Xiao Huaian checked several traps and found not even a hair of animal in them. When he returned to the cabin again, Lin Shu had left.

He rested in the wooden house, preparing to go deeper into the forest tomorrow.

But after he left, a group of uninvited guests came to Yunbian Village.

In the morning, under the command of the village head, the villagers dug a dam to store the water flowing down from the mountain, and then adjust the amount of water released according to need.

The work was just half done when a group of people rushed in in a hurry.

The leader was a short and fat old man.

Seeing the head of the village from a distance, he shouted, "Zhang Yasuo, I was wondering why you didn't come to the village to beg from me. It turns out that you found a source of water secretly.

Why don't you share this good thing with me, your brother?"

He had a very loud voice, and it had been a long time since his voice fell, but the person still hadn't arrived.

The head of the village didn't need to look up to know that the person speaking was Zhao Fusheng, the head of Donggou Village, just by listening to the voice.

He put down the pickaxe in his hand and walked over with a fake smile: "Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today? How come it blew you, Zhao Lizheng, to our Yunbian Village!"

Zhao Fusheng said arrogantly: "The world is not in a good place now. I think it is an evil wind. Otherwise, how could you take advantage of me so much?

I heard that you found a source of water on Milu Mountain?"

As he spoke, he looked towards the rice fields in the distance. The sparkling water in the fields was completely different from the half-dry rice fields in their village.

The head of the village followed his gaze and said with a smile, "That's right! Thanks to this life-saving water, otherwise the rice in the field would have dried up!"

"How can you eat all the good things for yourself? This Milu Mountain is between our two villages. If there are good things, we have to share them together!

In this way, we won't have to bother the people in your village. I will lead people to dig a branch from the canal you dug, and share half of your water with us."

"We found this water, why should we give you half of it?"

Wang Tiezhu became angry when he heard this.

He slammed the pickaxe on the ground and glared at the person who came.

The people of Donggou Village were obviously well prepared. As soon as Wang Tiezhu made this move, they immediately picked up their pickaxes and got ready.

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand with a fake smile: "Hey, you young people, why do you have such bad tempers?

We can discuss it. Zhang Lizheng is not a hard-to-talk person, don’t you think so, Zhang Lizheng?”

Zhang Yasuo glanced at Zhao Fusheng, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Of course, we have known each other for many years.

So, I'll give you a discount. You can use our water and pay 5 taels of silver per month. That's quite reasonable, isn't it?"

When he heard that he had to pay more, Zhao Fusheng's face changed immediately.

"Zhang Yasuo, don't push your luck!

Although this mountain canal was dug by you, Milu Mountain does not belong to your village. You can use the water from the mountain, and naturally we can use it as well.

I came to inform you because I respect you, otherwise I would have brought all the water directly to our village, what could you do to me?

Don't forget, it has always been you who asked me for something, not me who asked you for something!"

After saying this, Zhao Fusheng winked at the people he brought with him and said, "Get started!"

Several people immediately started digging the ditch.

Seeing that the other party had torn their faces apart, Zhang Lizheng no longer pretended to be hypocritical.

"Let's see who dares to take action!"

His goatee stood up again. "Zhao Fusheng, you've lived to such an old age, but you never bothered to ask around. When did I, Zhang Yasuo, become as reckless as you are? I was able to dig this canal because I bought this Milu Mountain a long time ago!"