My best friend is living a famine-stricken life; you're going crazy, I'm farming.

Upon returning home, Xiao Yuanshan put down his basket and prepared to leave.

After meeting him a few times, Yang Fenglan realized that this man was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, a good person, and more worthy of her acquaintance than the Zhou family, so she wanted to ease the tension between them.

"Since you're already here, why don't you go see Jingyi? The child keeps talking about you."

"Those who turn their backs on others are better left unseen." Xiao Yuanshan turned and left.

Yang Fenglan: "..."

If you say he's loyal and righteous, he's also incredibly heartless; if you say he's heartless, he'll still send chickens to Jingyi.

Shen Yu glanced at Xiao Yuanshan's departing figure, then at Yang Fenglan. Her mother-in-law's eyes seemed somewhat complicated, or rather... disappointed.

Could it be that the villagers' stories about the old relationship between the mother-in-law and Xiao Yuanshan are true?

"I'm so hungry, Xiaoyu, you cook, I'll tidy up first."

"Oh." Yang Fenglan's words interrupted Shen Yu's reverie.

Yang Fenglan filled a basin with cold water and splashed it on her wound.

His right hand was okay, but his sleeve was torn in several places by tree branches. His left sleeve was torn off by Shen Yu, and his flesh was pressed against the ground with several scratches.

The most severe cut was above my wrist; the wound was deep and bled a lot, and there are still many bloodstains on my hand.

Bloodstains flowed down his wrist along with the water.

Yang Fenglan rubbed the bracelet that was in the way.

This bracelet was brought from the original owner's family home. It has an antique feel to it and would definitely be worth a lot of money in later generations.

But not here.

It is made of copper.

When the original owner was struggling to make ends meet, she tried to sell this bracelet, but it was just an old-fashioned bronze bracelet, and no one would even buy it, let alone offer a price.

I've been wearing it for over a decade, and my body has long since become so used to it that I don't even notice its presence.

Yang Fenglan washed off the bloodstains and went back to her room to change her clothes.

Completely unaware that the bronze bracelet on his wrist vibrated twice.

After changing her clothes and re-tying her hair, Yang Fenglan examined the injury on the back of her head in a small bronze mirror.

It's impossible to see or wash it off, so I can only ask Shen Yu to help with a simple treatment.

Yang Fenglan came out of the house, and before she could call Shen Yu, she saw Doctor Zhang carrying his medicine box.

"Mrs. Yang, I heard you were looking for me."

Yang Fenglan: ?

“Yuanshan told me everything. Come, sit down, let me see the injury on the back of your head.”

"Distant mountains??" Yang Fenglan was a little confused.

Dr. Zhang went directly behind her to examine the wound. "Oh dear, it's still covered in cobwebs. Such a large wound needs to be treated with wound medicine."

Fifteen minutes later, Dr. Zhang treated the wound. The back of the head was not easy to bandage, so he just applied some wound medicine.

Yang Fenglan asked, "How much?"

"It's been given."

"what?"

"Didn't you ask Xiao Yuanshan to bring the money to pay? Don't worry, there's enough money." Doctor Zhang said, taking his medical kit into the house to check on Zhou Jingyi.

Yang Fenglan was bewildered in the wind. That Xiao Yuanshan was actually a pretty nice guy.

Dr. Zhang changed the dressing on Zhou Jingyi's leg and instructed Yang Fenglan, "You can't just lie there. If you can get out of bed, you should help yourself to walk around and move the leg that's healing. Otherwise, even if the bone heals, you won't be able to walk properly."

"Thank you very much, Uncle Zhang."

"Don't mention it, I'll be going now if there's nothing else."

"Uncle Zhang, why don't you have some food before you leave?"

"No, I have something else to do."

Dr. Zhang came and went in a hurry, without taking a single penny.

Yang Fenglan once again remarked that there are still many good people in the world.

Turning his head, he saw Shen Yu's probing gaze.

"What exactly is going on between you and Uncle Xiao...?"

"It's okay, it's not related at all, don't talk nonsense." Yang Fenglan quickly denied it.

Shen Yu: Do you think I believe you?