My Lord, my wife said she doesn't have time to talk to you.

Fu Yi quickly bandaged his master and said to Huaying, who was standing beside him with a nervous look on her face, "You must take good care of him, or his leg will become useless if he moves it again."

Huaying questioned, "Have you answered it?

Fu Yi......

When paying the consultation fee, the medicine boy said, "Twenty taels."

Huaying took out the banknote reluctantly. If Fu Shiyan didn't say "much better" tomorrow, she would never come to this clinic next time.

Huaying helped Fu Shiyan sit back in Brother Maizi's carriage and prepared to go back. Suddenly she remembered something and said, "Wait for me here for a while. I'll go buy some things and come back soon."

Fu Shiyan nodded, and Huaying jumped off the carriage and went to East Street to buy a hen. She asked the boss to bleed it, and bought some vegetables. Thinking that she would have a carriage ride today, she also picked up a bag of fine noodles.

Fu Shiyan, who had been waiting for a long time, turned around and saw Huaying coming over with something. He asked Maizi to help Huaying carry some things. Maizi, who was chatting with others, quickly agreed and walked towards Huaying.

Because Fu Shiyan had a leg injury, Huaying repeatedly told Maizi to walk slower and slower, and his speed was not much faster than his usual walking speed.

Sitting in the swaying carriage, she felt a little sleepy, and her head drooped down little by little as the carriage swayed.

Fu Shiyan had been paying attention to her. This was the first time he looked at Huaying seriously. She was breathing evenly through her small and delicate nose, her face was slightly red. I don’t know who she learned how to braid her hair from, but I have to admit that this hairstyle really suits her gentle temperament.

Fu Shiyan reached out his hand and stroked her hair.

I think it would look better if an exquisite pearl hairpin was inserted here.

Huaying's head finally rested on his left arm. Huaying, who was sleeping soundly, dreamed that she fell into the river. When she was worrying about what to do, a piece of wood floated on the river surface, and she crawled and hugged the wood.

At this moment, Huaying, who was sleeping in the carriage, hugged Fu Shiyan's arm and smiled with relief.

Fu Shiyan looked at her little face and gently put the strand of hair that was blocking her eyes behind her ear.

Huaying woke up when Fu Shiyan called her name softly, and found that she was already home. She saw herself hugging his arm and her face felt slightly hot. She quickly touched the corner of her mouth, and when she saw that she was not drooling, she smiled awkwardly at Fu Shiyan.

Fu Shiyan didn't say anything. When Huaying wanted to say something, she heard Maizi say that the things had been brought to the yard.

Only then did he hurriedly help Fu Shiyan get off the carriage and return to the yard.

Aunt Zhang came back from the fields and happened to see Huaying giving silver to the coachman, so she went up to her and found out that she had come back from seeing Fu Shiyan's legs.

He also carefully instructed Huaying on some matters concerning caring for patients with broken bones.

Before leaving, he said to Huaying, "If you have anything, just call me and your uncle."

Huaying nodded gratefully.

After Aunt Zhang left, Huaying became busy, boiling water and preparing the chickens to make chicken soup.

She stewed some chicken soup, cooked two dishes of vegetables, and went to Fu Shiyan's room with the rice.

Halfway through their meal, Dongxue called out from outside, "Sister Huaying, my father has made the chair and asked me to bring it to you first."

Huaying came out and saw Dongxue had already put the stool in the yard.

"Is Brother Fu feeling better? I heard from mother that he will go to see a doctor today. I will go collect firewood and bring you a bundle later. You should take good care of Brother Fu at home."

Huaying smiled and pulled Dongxue, who was so sensible at such a young age, and said seriously, "Dongxue, if I were a boy, I would definitely go to your house to propose marriage. You are so kind."

Dongxue's face turned visibly red. She stamped her feet and said shyly, "Sister Huaying." Huaying burst out laughing at her shy appearance.

He touched her head and said gently, "Just call me whenever you go into the mountains.

Fu Shiyan looked at Huaying who was talking to Dongxue outside the window and confirmed one thing: she had really changed.

After Dongxue left, Huaying scooped a large bowl of chicken from the pot and sent it to Aunt Zhang's house.

Both of their families lived at the very edge of the village, and other families only appeared after walking a distance further in. It seemed remote at first, but after getting used to it, Huaying felt it was not bad. Although it was not lively, there was not so much gossip either.

Aunt Zhang saw Huaying coming over and hurried out to greet her. "Why did you bring some meat here, kid? Keep it for yourselves. Your uncle Zhang and I can both work, and life is not easy for the two of you."

Aunt Zhang said she didn't want anything. It was not easy for farmers to have meat once. This child really didn't know how to live.

Huaying still put the meat in her kitchen, "Usually you treat me and Fu Shiyan like a kiss, this bowl of meat is nothing."

Aunt Zhang asked Uncle Zhang to move the finished table to Huaying's house. Uncle Zhang, who was doing carpentry work, responded and carried the table to Huaying's house.

"Aunt Zhang, these two taels of silver are for Uncle Zhang's wages." Huaying found out that it cost less than two taels to make these tables and chairs.

"Who wants your money, kid?" Aunt Zhang kept refusing and said she didn't want anything.

"Auntie, just take it. Otherwise, I really won't ask you for help anymore in the future." The aunt couldn't persuade her and finally took one or two ounces.

Huaying thought that there was still a long time to go, so she could make furniture for him next time.

When she got home and saw Fu Shiyan copying a book, Huaying walked over and turned the light up. "Your legs aren't healed yet, go to bed early. Call me if you have any problems."

Fu Shiyan responded, and Huaying cleaned up the dishes and went out.

At this time, Fu Lei jumped out of the window again and said, "Master, why do I feel that she is different from before?"

After washing up in the evening, Huaying looked at the new tables and chairs and felt a sense of accomplishment.