The rural doctor bought a husband who was very treacherous

Father Su took the drawing paper Qi Lingheng handed to him and asked, "Did Tangtang draw this?"

"Yes, it was drawn by my wife herself."

Qi Lingheng had already heard the conversation between Old Man Su and the others. He took out the simplest drawing from Su Tang's drawings and handed it to Old Man Su.

"When did this child learn this? Could it be that..."

Qi Lingheng frowned as he listened to Old Man Su's whispers.

Sure enough, Old Man Su didn’t know that Su Tang could paint.

He asked Qi Feng to check Su Tang's past.

From the time when Old Man Su brought the three children of the Su family to Dahe Village, and from Su Tang's growth experience since childhood, the character of the person Qi Feng was investigating was completely different from the Su Tang he saw now.

But Old Man Su didn't suspect that his daughter had been switched, so how could he tell whether Su Tang was still the same person as before?

But, what did Father Su mean by the unfinished words?

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Oh, Tangtang told me before that she met a traveling doctor who taught her some medical skills. I guess she learned this painting method at that time."

Although that person was a traveling doctor, most people who took pulses and examined patients were probably literate.

Calligraphy and painting are inseparable, so there is nothing strange about teaching Su Tang some simple painting techniques.

"Oh? Madam, do you have such an adventure?"

"Yeah, I don't know either. She never told me before. Otherwise, I would also like to meet that expert." Old Man Su muttered and stuffed the drawings in his hand back into Qi Lingheng's hands.

Qi Lingheng held the drawing in his hand and looked at Old Man Su's back in deep thought.

Old Man Su didn't look like he was lying just now. His expression that looked like he had missed a great opportunity at that moment couldn't deceive anyone.

Is there really such a master in the world? And Su Tang happened to meet him?

In fact, Su Tang is not the only one in the Su family who seems a little strange.

Qi Feng couldn't find out what Old Man Su's identity was before he came to Dahe Village.

Old Man Su seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

However, the identity registered by Old Man Su in the city was indeed real, but it was limited to the information registered after Old Man Su came to Dahe Village.

As for the person who registered for Old Man Su, he had already passed away and no previous information could be found.

Qi Lingheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment he put the drawing in his hand into his sleeve.

Qi Lingheng glanced at the pens, ink and other things he used to copy books in this room, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, picked up those things and walked to the next room.

"My lady, since this room is to be used as a study, I might as well put my writing brushes and ink here as well."

"No, yours are still in that room over there."

"Lady..."

In the end, Qi Lingheng's writings were still placed in the new house.

"Go ahead and let me do it, but you can't be here while I'm in this room."

"If my wife is painting, I can't even watch?"

Su Tang rolled her eyes at Qi Lingheng and said, "Didn't you say it was cold at night? I'll ask my sister-in-law to make some thick quilts."

Winter was approaching, and Su Tang felt that she should also get a thick quilt. Moreover, she also wanted to put a quilt in this room so that if she felt sleepy one day, she could fall asleep immediately.

"Don't you have two quilts in your room? Aren't they enough?"

Zhang and Sun were mending clothes and talking in the room. Su Tang came over and said she wanted to make a few thick quilts. Zhang asked in surprise.

Su Tang got married in a hurry, and the Su family only had time to change her original single bedding into a double one.

Two quilts are used together so they will never get cold. This is what Su Tang used to do.

If they wanted to make new bedding, they would have to go to the city to buy new cotton, but the Su family did not have enough cotton to make another quilt.

"Then we need to go to the city and buy some new cotton."

"Oh." Su Tang responded. Last time she only bought some ready-made clothes and fabrics, but didn't think of buying cotton.

As for the questions her sisters-in-law asked just now, she simply ignored them.

She and Qi Lingheng are now each using one of the two quilts, which is definitely not as warm as if they were stacked together.

"Then I'll go to the city tomorrow. Sisters-in-law, do you have anything to buy? I'll bring it back for you."

"Well, if you want to make a new quilt, you can also buy some cotton thread." Zhang picked her hair with a needle.

"Okay, we need to buy some meat for the winter at home." The small half of pork that Su Tang bought a few days ago has been almost eaten, and Su Tang plans to buy some more to make bacon.

It was freezing cold in winter and she didn't want to go out. She felt comfortable staying at home.

"Sister-in-law, what do we eat in winter?"

"Cabbage and radish." Sun replied, "We've been eating them for years. What's wrong?"

“No sauerkraut?”

"What kind of dish is that?" Sun asked in surprise.

It seems that there is no more, probably because the salt here is too expensive and they are reluctant to use a lot of salt to pickle vegetables.

"Just pickle the cabbage with salt in a large vat. It's perfect for winter."

"That would take a lot of salt."

Sure enough, it was the same as Su Tang thought.

"The pickled vegetables are sour and tasty, and they are delicious with any white meat in winter."

The Sun family had no doubt about Su Tang's cooking skills. Su Tang said that the sauerkraut must taste good.

That’s right, it sounds like the pickled vegetables require a lot of salt.

Su Tang chatted with her two sisters-in-law for a while and had already planned what to buy on this trip to the city.

The next day, it was dawn.

Su Tang didn't even have breakfast. She harnessed the donkey to the cart and headed towards the city.

Qi Lingheng looked at Su Tang's departing back and shook his head.

Su Tang had just made quite a noise, so everyone decided not to sleep. They got up early, had dinner, and then the family started doing their own things.

Qi Lingheng copied books in the house for a while and took the recently copied manuscript to Old Man Su's room.

"Dad, this is what I copied recently."

"Oh, why didn't you ask Su Tang to bring it for you?" Old Man Su opened the book copied by Qi Lingheng and read a few pages. He became more and more satisfied with his son-in-law's handwriting.

"She left in a hurry just now, and I forgot to tell her." Qi Lingheng lowered his head and rubbed his fingers in his sleeves a few times.

"Then next time..."

"Dad, I want to go to the city to find my wife, and I can also send these copied books there. I guess there won't be much work at the bookstore before the New Year, and I also want to take more copying work back."

"Well, go ahead, but don't think about running away, your indenture is still at home." Old Man Su hesitated for a moment and nodded, then took out a few coins from his pocket and handed them to Qi Lingheng, "Take it and take the ox cart. I guess Old Liu's cart hasn't left yet."

"Okay." Qi Lingheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took the handwritten book and copper coins handed over by Old Man Su, and left the main room.

"Alas, I don't know if that girl can control this man." Old Man Su sighed as he watched Qi Lingheng leaving.

Qi Lingheng is not someone who can live in the countryside for a long time. Old Man Su now regrets agreeing with Su Tang's original decision.

If he had found an honest and decent man for Su Tang before, he might not have the worries he has today.