There is space for the married man

You Jingshu opened his eyes suddenly, and through the clear light leaking from the roof, he could clearly see the earnest expression on Wen Lang's face that did not seem to be fake. Those eyes that smiled like spring breeze were clear and cold at the moment, as if there was something hidden in him. A little bit of starlight.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He wanted Wen Lang not to lie to him about this kind of thing, and he also wanted to ask Wen Lang what method, where did he come from, is it reliable, and will it really work? ?

Too many things that I want to ask are suppressed in my chest.

The silence between the two made the room fall into a strange silence. Wen Lang swallowed, and spoke first, "But don't ask me, don't ask anything. I won't say anything if you ask."

You Jingshu looked at Wen Lang, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, but his voice was unexpectedly calm, "How sure are you?"

"Ninety percent." Wen Lang wanted to say one hundred percent, but it's not good to talk too much.

"Then give it a try." You Jingshu's voice sounded very calm, and Wen Lang thought that he would be overjoyed, and would grab him excitedly and ask him what the solution was.

But none of them, You Jingshu just made a choice calmly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?" Wen Lang knew that You Jingshu was very defensive and would not easily trust others, but it was a little surprising that he would so easily believe his nonsense.

In the dark night, a chuckle passed through the wind and pierced into Wen Lang's heart, feeling a little numb and itchy.

Wen Lang never thought that he was still a voice controller.

"So what, even if I'm only [-]% sure, I'm willing to try." What You Jingshu lost was not only a pair of legs, but also his self-confidence and pride. The fire burned all of them.

Wen Lang's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, "Well, you just wait to stand up again."

Hearing his confident words, You Jingshu couldn't help being moved by him, and his heart surged up, if Wen Lang could really do it, if he could really stand up again...

The belated excitement swallowed him up, and You Jingshu wanted to say something to Wen Lang, but when he turned his head, Wen Lang fell asleep in seconds.

The soft black hair brushed against Wen Lang's ungrown cheeks, making him look ridiculously well-behaved, without the slightest hint of his usual arrogance.

Unknowingly, You Jing stared at Wen Lang for a long while, and when he looked away and closed his eyes to sleep, his mind was full of Wen Lang.

What an amazing person.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Lang excitedly put a bowl of porridge on the table, and got You Jingshu up to eat, "Eat quickly, I'm going to town, I must eat it, I must."

You Jingshu fell asleep very late last night, and now he was sleepy, frowned impatiently, and nodded perfunctorily in agreement.

Seeing this, Wen Lang knew that he wasn't paying attention, so he grabbed his collar and shook him awake, "If you want your legs to heal quickly, eat quickly."

After speaking, he didn't care about You Jingshu's reaction, and ran out in a hurry.

You Jingshu looked at the bowl of really ordinary porridge on the table, and couldn't see what relationship his legs had with the porridge, but he still got up slowly when he thought of what Wen Lang told him, and supported the wheelchair with his arms Sit on it, wash up first, and then come back to drink porridge.

When he took the first mouthful of porridge, You Jingshu was taken aback. Why does ordinary white rice porridge taste so good?

Is there something in it?

You Jingshu recalled what Wen Lang said last night, don't ask him, and won't tell him if you ask him, maybe it has something to do with this secret.

So You Jingshu really didn't think about it any more, Wen Langrang could eat whatever he wanted.

If the leg can be cured, let alone a bowl of smooth and delicious porridge, he can eat even unpalatable pig food. What's more, this porridge is still rare and delicious. After You Jingshu finished drinking a bowl, He even wanted to have another bowl, but Wen Lang considered that he had eaten very little during this period of time, so he didn't dare to give him more, just a small bowl, and it was gone after drinking it.

On the other side, Wen Lang went to the town with Zisu, Peach, and Ginger on his back. The servant of the Wang family had been waiting there long ago, "Brother Wen, you are here, our young master asked me to come and wait for you early in the morning."

Knowing that he came for his lady, Wen Lang put down the basket and said, "What does your young master say? My dad can go to class anytime."

Hearing this, the boy's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Just wait for your words. My young master means that the sooner the better, what do you think of tomorrow?"

"No problem, I'll tell my dad when I get back. By the way, how far has your lady learned? I'll talk to my dad when I go back." Wen Lang asked.

The servant briefly told Wen Lang about the books Ms. Wang read on weekdays. Wen Lang nodded, thinking that this Ms. Wang is really a top student, self-taught.

After chatting with the servant for a while, Wen Lang gradually had guests coming over, and the servant didn't want to disturb his business, so he told Wen Lang the time and went back.

Diagonally across from Wen Lang's stall was a teahouse, where Luo Laowu and the eldest son of the Yuan family were sitting.

"He seems to be very familiar with the servants of the Wang family?" Mr. Yuan frowned and said.

"I heard from my brothers that it seems that the young lady of the Wang family likes to eat the food he sells." Luo Laowu explained.

"This is going to be difficult." Mr. Yuan originally thought that Wen Lang was just an ordinary brother, but he didn't expect that he had something to do with the Wang family.

Mr. Wang is an outsider, rich and powerful, not something they can easily provoke in Juhuilou.

Although Mr. Yuan's father and the county magistrate used to be classmates, they were not close after all. He thought it would be easy to deal with a family of muddleheaded people, but he did not expect that a Wang family was raped in the middle, and Mr. Yuan made a difficult case.

Luo Laowu glanced at Mr. Yuan, and originally wanted to ask Mr. Yuan to help him vent his anger, but now it seems that he might as well find a way by himself.

"Although this Wen Lang knows the young man of the Wang family, the Wang family may not necessarily help him. He is just a food seller, and he is not familiar with the young lady and young master of the Wang family. The Wang family should not meddle in their own business." Luo Lao Wu urged .

Mr. Yuan nodded, Luo Lao Wu's words made sense.

"Why don't we test it first? Find some people to pretend that they are not used to seeing him get rich and make trouble for him." Luo Lao Wu suggested.

Mr. Yuan thought about it and thought it was feasible, "Yes."

So after Wen Lang finished selling perilla, peaches and ginger, he walked around the street for a while, and he actually found saltpeter in the medical hall. The staff of the medical hall looked at him and asked, "Little brother, do you also make alchemy?"

Wen Lang was confused when he heard it, and after asking, he found out that in the Da'an Dynasty, the main purpose of saltpeter was to make alchemy.

After finally buying what he had been thinking about day and night, Wen Lang wished he could grow his wings and fly back to make ice. How could there be less ice in the summer? He secretly put saltpeter into the space while no one was there.

"Uncle, how do you sell your little ducks and chickens?" Wen Lang looked at the little yellow fluffy little chickens and ducks, and thought about it.

When he and his grandfather lived in the country before, they also raised ducks and chickens. Duck eggs should be good for making salted duck eggs.

After some bargaining, Wen Lang bought ten chickens and ten ducklings, and the uncle who sold the chickens and ducks specially gave them a cage so that they could be carried away.

There are chickens and ducks, but pigs are missing.

Wen Lang thought about repairing the house first, and then taking care of the vegetable plot.

"Do you want to buy a field?" Wen Lang muttered to himself. In this era, for farmers, only having a field can make them feel at ease and live and work in peace.

But buying a field is easy, but plowing a field is not easy. Now that I have thin arms and legs, I don't have much strength. You Jingyue can go to the field, but he is only stronger than himself.

Let's wait until You Jingshu's leg recovers.

When Wen Lang was walking back with a cage of chickens and ducks, he suddenly saw a shop selling bows and arrows. He originally wanted to make one himself, but he never had the time, and he could only make simple bows and arrows, so it was better to buy one instead. good.

On the way back with a bow and arrow on his back, Wen Lang was blocked halfway.

A few local hooligans surrounded him, "You've been very arrogant in your business lately, haven't you? You've made a lot of money. Let me borrow some money from you."

Wen Lang frowned, not intending to back down, his eyes turned cold, and he said, "I'm afraid you'll have your life back, and you'll have no life to spend."

"Hahahaha, the tone is not small."

"As a brother, you should honestly give birth at home, and my brothers will teach you what is duty today!"

After talking, several men surrounded him, trying to touch Wen Lang.

Although Wen Lang has little strength, the kung fu he learned in his last life did not rely on brute strength.

With lightning speed, he jumped up and inserted two fingers into the eyes of the oncoming man. The man caught off guard and cried out in pain, and Wen Lang immediately raised his leg and kicked him hard three times. It made the man roll on the ground in pain, and he didn't know which side to cover first.

The other two men were stunned when they saw this. Wen Lang had already pulled out a distance, pulled out the bow and arrow on his back, and quickly shot at one of the men.

The arrow drove hard into the man's calf.

"Ah—" the man screamed, rolling on the ground in pain.

Wen Lang immediately set up the second arrow and pointed at the last man, and asked with cold eyes: "Do you want to try too?"

"No...don't dare...don't dare, it's our eyes that don't know Mount Tai, offended..." The man knelt down in embarrassment. The three of them are ordinary bastards. They thought it would be easy to deal with a brother. Unexpectedly, this is no ordinary brother, it is simply a murder weapon in the world.

"Get out of here." Wen Lang said sharply.

"Get out, let's get out of here." The man hurriedly set up the companion who was shot in the calf by the arrow, and kicked the brother whose eye was pierced by Wen Lang, "Hurry up."

So the three of them left in a hurry.

Wen Lang put away the bow and arrow, but his hands were still a little numb. Just now, he used too much strength to shoot the arrow, and he was almost holding on. Now when the person left, his hand lost strength, and the bow and arrow fell to the ground, splashing dust.

He took some spiritual spring from the space and drank it, and the pain in his hand was relieved. In fact, the palm of his hand had already healed, but it was not normal to heal so quickly, so he kept wearing a bandage.

Wen Lang didn't take this matter to heart. It's normal for someone to be jealous when he's doing business, so naturally he didn't think about it further.

After returning home, Wen Lang didn't tell anyone about this matter, he only told You Mingyuan that he would give Miss Wang a trial lecture tomorrow morning, and then told him about Miss Wang's situation.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and prepare." You Mingyuan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. In fact, with his knowledge, he didn't need to prepare lessons, he just talked about it casually, but out of importance, You Mingyuan went back to his room and thought about what he should do with Wang. What is the lady talking about.

Seeing this, Song Lingwan smiled and said, "I haven't seen my husband so happy for a long time."

The twins are looking at the ducklings and chickens in the yard. Yesterday they had a puppy, and today they have ducklings and chickens. The two little guys squatted in front of the cage with bright eyes, reluctant to leave.

Wen Lang made a simple chicken coop, put the chicks and ducklings in it, and said to the twins: "From now on, they will be under your control. You have to watch them and feed them regularly."

The twins nodded blushingly, "Well, good."

Clever scratched the chicken coop and barked inside, frightened the chickens and ducklings to huddle together, far away from Clever.

"Clever can't bully chicks and ducklings." You Jingyang hugged Clever and said seriously.

"Wow!" Clever struggled and wanted to run to the chicken coop.

"No, cleverness, you are a good dog, you can't bully the weak." You Jingyang put down cleverness, and preached to cleverness seriously, regardless of whether cleverness could understand or not.

As soon as Wen Lang entered You Jingshu's room, he saw You Jingshu staring at him.

"what happened?"

You Jingshu pursed his lips and said, "I seem to feel a little feeling in my legs."

"Really? That's great!" Wen Lang happily walked over and tapped You Jingshu's knee tendon, and his calf could be seen trembling slightly.

"This is called knee jerk reflex. If your leg returns to normal, if I tap your place, your calf will kick over reflexively. It seems that it should be recovering now, congratulations." Wen Lang raised his face to You Jing Shu smiled.

It was the first time You Jingshu heard the term "knee jerk reflex". Although he didn't understand what it was, from what Wen Lang said, he got a message that his leg was really recovering.

"Well, thank you." The corners of You Jingshu's lips slightly raised, and his eyes finally stopped being completely dark, and gradually became a little starry.

It was probably because extreme joy gave birth to sorrow, that night, it suddenly rained, and Wen Lang was sleeping soundly, but he felt a drop of cold rainwater fall on his face.

He suddenly woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes and saw that the roof was leaking, and large drops of rain fell through the broken roof. Just as he was in a daze, the rain became heavier and heavier.

"It's raining!" Wen Lang sat up quickly, and You Jingshu who was beside him obviously woke up too. He drank the bowl of porridge this morning and fell asleep quickly at night, and he was still a little dazed at the moment.

"Hurry up, hurry up, get up." Wen Lang pushed You Jingshu, passed him, jumped off the bed, pushed the wheelchair over, and helped You Jingshu sit in the wheelchair.

It's not that he doesn't want to fix the roof, but that there are too many leaking places, and there are not so many pots to hold it.

Wen Lang resolutely searched for the quilt on the bed, and stuffed all his brains into You Jingshu's arms.

"It should be better in the main room." Wen Lang pushed You Jingshu and the quilt to the main room, and You Mingyuan and the others also came out of the room one after another.

"Let's just make do with the night in the main room. I'll ask someone to fix it tomorrow." You Mingyuan said with a sigh.

He wondered if he could get the salary in advance if he could get the job from the Wang family.

The twins rubbed their eyes sleepily, their little heads biting, as if they were fishing, looking extremely pitiful.

"Oops!" Wen Lang suddenly remembered that the chickens and ducks he bought were smart.

There was no coir raincoat or umbrella at home, so he just rushed out, so that no one in the room had time to stop him.

"Clever and Jiya are still outside!" Seeing him rushing out, You Jingyue suddenly remembered this and wanted to follow him.

Song Lingwan saw that she couldn't stop her, so she hurried to the kitchen to make ginger soup.

"What are you doing out here? I can do it by myself!" Seeing You Jingyue also running out, Wen Lang yelled at him in the rainy night.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me the cage quickly." You Jingyue said in his heart that your body is not as good as mine.

After much difficulty, Wen Lang hurried the chickens and ducks into the cage, directly stuffed the cage into You Jingyue, and shouted at the kennel, "Smart, come out quickly, let's go inside."

Clever heard Wen Lang's voice, ran out of the kennel tremblingly, rolled the rainwater all over Wen Lang's body, Wen Lang caught it with both hands, snored, and comforted: "It's all right."

In the end it was the little milk dog, who was terrified and whimpered in Wen Lang's arms.

Wen Lang entered the room with cleverness in his arms, and You Mingyuan handed over a dry handkerchief, "Wipe it quickly."

"Brother Wen, did Cong Cong get scared?" You Jingyang and You Yunwei squatted beside Cong Cong, raised their heads and asked Wen Lang.

"Well, talk to it for a while, comfort it." Wen Lang said with his head bowed.

So the two little guys really squatted next to Clever, and while wiping its fur with a dry handkerchief, they talked to it, talking to each other, which really calmed Clever and stopped whimpering.

After You Jingyue had wiped almost everything, she went into the room and changed her clothes, and Wen Lang also went to find some dry clothes and changed.

When the two of them came out after changing their clothes, Song Lingwan's ginger soup was almost ready, Wen Lang walked in front to serve the ginger soup, and took the opportunity to pour in the Lingquan.

"It's rainy and windy tonight, everyone, let's drink something." Wen Lang brought ginger soup to the table and said.

You Jingshu glanced at him when he heard the words, Wen Lang blinked at him, You Jingshu understood, picked up a bowl of ginger soup and drank it, it was really different from the usual ginger soup, not only tasted better, but after drinking it For a moment, I feel comfortable all over.

"Mother, the ginger soup you cooked today is really delicious." You Jingyue praised.

"Really? I'll try it." Song Lingwan took a sip, and looked at the bowl in her hand with some strangeness. It was so strange, it was obviously cooked according to the usual method, so tonight's ginger soup was so delicious.

Wen Lang was afraid that the chickens and ducks he bought would die. He also hoped that they would grow up quickly and eat eggs and duck eggs. He used a bowl to fill the chickens and ducks with water. Of course, he did not forget his cleverness. A drop of spiritual spring, even if it is diluted, they drink happily.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.

Song Lingwan and his wife looked at each other strangely. It's so late and it's a rainy night, who will come?

Wen Lang got up to open the door, and standing outside the door was You Hao, wearing a coir raincoat and holding an umbrella, he raised his hand to wipe the rain off his face, and said, "Master You, Mrs. You, my mother said that it will rain heavily tonight." , Your house here has not been repaired, I am afraid it will be difficult to live in, and it happens that my house has a spare room, so let's go to my house to make do with it for one night."

You Mingyuan's heart warmed up, and he said, "Thank you little brother, it's just our family, I'm afraid I'll disturb you."

You Hao smiled and said: "Don't bother, don't bother, my family is just me and my mother, and there are vacant rooms."

So at night, everyone from the You family moved to You Hao's house. Yu Sanniang had already prepared the quilts and beds, but even though there were vacant rooms, there were so many people that they still needed to squeeze in.

Wen Lang happened to ask You Hao how much it would cost to build a house in the village.

"It depends on what kind of house to build. An ordinary thatched house costs only a few taels of silver, but if you want to build a tile-roofed house like the Lizheng family's, it will cost money. I heard that the Lizheng family's house cost 30 taels of silver. " You Hao said, probably to express his surprise, his eyes widened.

Seeing Ren Jun, Wen Lang couldn't help but said: "Didn't your mother say that she would show you a wife? When you marry a wife, you can also repair a house like Lizheng's."

After hearing Wen Lang's words, You Hao couldn't help but blush, "It's... still early."

Seeing this, Wen Lang smiled and said, "Why are you blushing, is it the same when you meet the bride in the future?"

You Hao blushed even more after being teased by him, and stammered, "I... I'll go and see if there is anything that needs my help."

Seeing You Hao running away in a hurry, Wen Lang laughed out loud, he thought You Hao was just a younger brother, and speaking of You Hao was only 17 years old, he would still be a minor in modern times, so he was about to say kiss here.

"See what I'm doing?" Wen Lang turned his head just in time to meet You Jingshu's eyes.

You Jingshu frowned slightly, and wanted to tell his elder brother not to say those things to a foreigner. People's words are scary. Although he didn't think it was a big deal, it's hard to guarantee that others would think otherwise, and remembered Wen Lang's words again. In other words, Wen Lang himself didn't use his brother's status to restrict himself, why should he be so lenient as an outsider.

"It's nothing." You Jingshu turned his head, his thin lips slightly drawn back.

Wen Lang was finally able to sleep after working for most of the night. He still shared the same room with You Jingshu, but the room they shared was very small. It should be a small room deliberately separated, and the two had to squeeze together. Together.

The two of them were back to back, and they could feel the warmth of each other's bodies through their thin clothes.

Wen Lang had to get up early in the morning, and soon fell into a deep sleep, but You Jingshu was a little uncomfortable, and didn't fall asleep until the dawn light.

In the early morning of the next day, You Jingshu was still sleeping. Wen Lang woke him up, poured him a bowl of water, and let him continue to sleep. Because of the bowl of water, You Jingshu didn't have a single dream, and fell asleep until he fell asleep. At noon, it was the first time I slept so late at someone else's house, and after letting him wake up, I was very embarrassed, but Yu Sanniang didn't say anything, and she smiled and discussed with Song Lingwan which girl was good, and she intended to show You Hao a look.

Wen Lang and You Mingyuan went to the town together, and it was still lightly raining in the morning.

"I made it clear to Li Zheng yesterday about running the school. Li Zheng said that he would explain to the villagers and that he would continue to run the school." You Mingyuan chatted with Wen Lang on the way to the town.

Wen Lang nodded and said, "You Jing... Cough, Big Brother You has almost made preparations recently. If there is no problem, I'm afraid it can be done in a few days."

You Mingyuan smiled gratifiedly, feeling that life is gradually getting better, "Brother Lang, thanks to you for enlightening Jingshu."

"Father, what does it have to do with me? Brother You figured it out for himself." Wen Lang said a few more words to stimulate You Jingshu, but it was the matter of You Jingyue that really made You Jingshu decide.

You Mingyuan smiled and said nothing, his eyes were clear, as if he could see everything clearly, Wen Lang couldn't help but feel that there was nothing to hide, and subconsciously shrank his neck.

What he said to You Jingshu at that time was quite ugly, don't be overheard.

The two chatted and soon came to the town, where the young servant of the Wang family was waiting. The young servant did not trust Wen Lang at first, but when he saw You Mingyuan and looked at his demeanor, he realized what his young lady said. What is the meaning of the phrase "there is a poem and a book in the belly".

The servant greeted him enthusiastically, exchanged a few words with Wen Lang, and then took You Mingyuan to Wang's house.

Wen Lang continued to sell his perilla and peach ginger. He found that his business was not doing well today. After listening to him, he realized that someone had imitated him and made perilla and peach ginger. The price was cheaper than him. They all went there.

This is also in Wen Lang's expectation. After all, the method of perilla, peach and ginger is very simple and easy to learn. If before, he could only quickly make new products to attract customers, but now he has a spiritual spring, just drop a small drop into it, and the taste is not good. Ordinary food can be compared.

The aunt selling pancakes next to her heard this, and she defended Wen Lang, saying, "It's shameless, it's so blatantly grabbing business."

They were close to Wen Lang, and they were all given food by Wen Lang, and they heard that Wen Lang's family was in a difficult situation, so they felt very sorry for the child, and it was normal to help Wen Lang speak now.

"That is, a child's business is robbed."

Wen Lang smiled nonchalantly and said, "Aunts, don't be angry, this is only for a while, if you don't go to other places to taste, how will you know that the taste here is unique to me?"

"Hahaha, little brother Wen is right."

Wen Lang closed the stall late today, and after You Mingyuan finished, he came to his stall with a smile on his face, and Wen Lang knew it was over.

"Father will help you watch, you rest for a while." You Mingyuan said to Wen Lang.

"Okay, thank you dad." Wen Lang just wanted to go to the bathroom, so he went to the bathroom first, then went shopping and bought lime.

After returning, You Mingyuan called the whole family together, "Father will go to the Wang family to teach from tomorrow, and the Wang family is generous, with five taels of silver a month."

Song Lingwan heard the sorrow on her brows finally dissipated.

You Jingyue and the twins also clapped their hands happily, and the corners of You Jingshu's lips rose slightly.

Although it rained last night, the sun is strong today, and the damp bedding and the house have been dried. Song Lingwan and You Jingyue went to invite people from the village to help repair the roof. All the villagers waved their hands, saying that it was just a little effort, and there was no need for money.

Just after their family had dinner, many villagers knocked on the door of their house. They were so aggressive that Song Lingwan was so frightened that something happened.

It was only after opening the door that everyone came to ask them about running the school after listening to Li Zheng's explanation.

You Mingyuan didn't speak too bluntly, he only said that he did not supervise properly and let the person in charge take advantage of the loopholes, which led to the failure of the school in Linxi Village.

Lizheng talked to the villagers about managing the school in Linxi Village, and that the people in the old house of Youjia are all You Mingyuan's elder brother, You Minghui. Thinking about You Minghui's temperament, you don't need to think about it.

The villagers who were a bit resentful in their hearts also understood You Mingyuan one after another, and felt a little guilty. All the children in the family read books, which is why the whole village crowded to the door of Youjia.

The villagers talked to each other, and You Mingyuan's head grew dizzy from the questions, and he couldn't understand what they were asking.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I know you have a lot of questions you want to ask. Shall we come one by one? I can't hear what you are talking about." You Mingyuan said as loudly as possible.

Under You Mingyuan's comfort, the villagers gradually calmed down.

"Master You, is it true that you want to continue running the school?" A man asked loudly.

"It's true. The school didn't go on before because You did not supervise properly, but this school is a good thing that benefits the country and the people. Let's try to make the children in the village have books." You Mingyuan's words became popular among many people. eye sockets.

"However, my eldest son, You Jingshu, will be in charge of running the school in the village. His knowledge is better than blue, so you don't have to worry about him being incompetent." When You Mingyuan said this, he turned to let You Jingshu appear in front of everyone in front of you.

You Jingshu almost never appeared in front of everyone. Only when he first arrived, the villagers saw him sitting in a wheelchair, but no one had ever seen him in detail.

Now that everyone saw You Jingshu's face through the rays of the sky, they were all stunned.

There really is such a fairy-like figure in this world?

But when he looked at You Jingshu's legs again, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, how could You Jingshu, a disabled person, be a good example to others?

To be a teacher, not to mention a broken leg, even obvious scars on the exposed skin will not do.

The silence of the villagers made You Jingyue a little flustered, he was afraid that his elder brother would be irritated.

"I know that everyone has objections to my legs, but teaching and educating people uses brains, not legs. My legs are useless, but my brains are useless. If you are worried, you can ask the students to come and listen to it." If you are dissatisfied with the class, you will never take half a penny." You Jingshu's open mind and extraordinary demeanor convinced everyone present.

The rays of light shone on his body, making him shine. Wen Lang watched him, thinking that some people are born with their own light.

After solving the villagers' questions and sending them away, You Mingyuan's voice was almost hoarse. Wen Lang poured water for him and quietly added spiritual springs to it. After drinking it, You Mingyuan immediately felt a lot more comfortable in his throat.

As soon as the villagers left, they came back and said that they came to discuss with them where the school should be opened.

"The place where the school was run before is usable, just let someone clean it out, but it's a bit broken and needs to be repaired."

You Jingshu volunteered: "If Lizheng is free tomorrow, can you take me there to have a look?"

Li Zheng was a little surprised that You Jingshu took the initiative to talk to him, the eldest son of Youjia looked like a fairy, and it seemed that because he hurt his leg, he always avoided people and was not easy to talk to.

"Yes, of course." Li Zheng agreed repeatedly.

You Jingshu said to You Jingyue, "You push me over tomorrow."

"Okay." You Jingyue had nothing else to do besides collecting firewood.

After the matter was settled, Wen Lang packed a serving of perilla, peach, and ginger and asked Li Zheng to take it away. Li Zheng pushed it away a few times, but left with a smile on his face.

The family was talking in the main room, and Wen Lang went into the kitchen, planning to try hand-rubbed ice powder.

Put the ice powder seeds into the gauze, then put it into a basin of clear water and rub it. After rubbing for a while, Wen Lang felt a slippery liquid leaking out of the gauze. After about a while, he picked up the gauze wrapped with the ice powder seeds. Pour in the lime water and stir.

"Brother Wen, what are you doing?" You Yunwei asked curiously, raising her head.

"It's delicious, but it will take a while." Wen Lang put the pot of semi-finished ice powder aside, waiting for it to stand and solidify.

You Yunwei curiously asked Wen Lang what was delicious, Wen Lang touched her head and said, "You'll know when it's ready."

This directly caused You Yunwei to keep talking, taking You Jingyang to the kitchen to look at the bowl of ice powder from time to time.

It made Song Lingwan laugh, saying that the two of them were little greedy cats.

About an hour later, the pot of ice powder finally took shape. Wen Lang cut some diced fruit and put it on, then poured brown sugar water on it. He was a little annoyed that there were no crushed peanuts and sesame seeds. If he added some raisins and crushed hawthorn, it would be delicious in the world.

But for those who have never eaten ice powder, such a simple ice powder is already amazing.

"Brother Wen, it's delicious." You Yunwei narrowed her eyes happily.

"Brother Lang is really amazing." Song Lingwan praised, and said to You Mingyuan with a smile: "I don't know how this little brain grows up, it always hides so many wonderful ideas."

Wen Lang smiled and said, "I also learned it when I was reading miscellaneous books."

What is this? If they knew that human beings can already go to outer space, they would faint from fright.

At night, Wen Lang cared about You Jingshu's leg, and healed You Jingshu's leg. Wen Lang still planned to take it step by step, fearing that the medicine would be administered too violently and it would have some bad effects.

Moreover, You Jingshu's physical condition is not very good, so he just took advantage of the period of treatment for his leg to recuperate, and healed up too quickly, which would easily lead to suspicion.

"I feel much better, and my body is no longer as weak as before." The most obvious thing You Jingshu felt was the improvement of sleep therapy. In the past, he couldn't sleep alone, let alone Wen Lang slept next to him, almost He could only take a nap after Wen Lang left.

Now even if Wen Lang was lying beside him, he could still fall asleep peacefully and sleep until dawn.

"That's good, take your time, you will be able to stand up in a short time." Wen Lang patted his shoulder and said.

You Jingshu looked at the confident brilliance in his eyes, nodded slightly, "Yes."

Lying on the bed, Wen Lang began to count how much money he had in his hand. He won 100 taels at the Yuanlai Gambling Shop before, but in the end he returned half of it to the steward. The main reason was that he didn't want to provoke these people. One thing more is worse than one thing less. , and he didn't aim to win money at the beginning, but just wanted to use this method to lure Luo Laowu out. The 50 taels was considered as a way to sell the steward, and it would be easy to talk about in the future.

And the money he earned from selling perilla, peach, and ginger recently. He closed his eyes and counted, and there were a total of about 70 taels in his hands.

I don't know how much it will cost to set up a shop in the town. Wen Lang doesn't plan to set up a street stall like this all the time. In the future, there will be a lot of food and food sold, so it will be inconvenient to memorize it like this.

Wen Lang didn't take care of the family affairs either. It's better to teach someone how to fish than to give them a fish. Moreover, Youjia are not lazy people. If Wen Lang takes care of everything, they will feel uncomfortable.

Thinking wildly, Wen Lang unconsciously fell into a deep sleep, the sound of cicadas chirping outside the window, and the room in the house was quiet.

Wen Lang was not in a hurry to go to the town the next day, he took You Jingyue and the two younger ones to the mountain to pick peaches, and luckily shot a roe deer.

Even You Jingyue was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Wen Lang to have such abilities, for a moment he thought he saw his eldest brother.

The eldest brother was also so high-spirited back then, and every time he came back from hunting, he would attract a crowd of men and girls from all over the city.

The roe deer was not light, Wen Lang had to put down the peaches in the basket, and first carried the roe deer down with You Jingyue and the other three.

When the four of them went down the mountain, the villagers were planting seedlings in the fields, and they all stood up to see them.

"Hey, is this a roe deer? Your husband, you hunted this?" The woman who was picking vegetables quickly put down her work and asked loudly.

Wen Lang was sweating profusely, so he could only reply dully, "Yes."

"Youjia's husband is really capable. If you want me to say, he is a Wangfu. Look, since he got married, Youjia's life has become more and more prosperous."

"It's true, it would be better if there is another big fat boy."

"Aren't you trying to block people's hearts by saying this, brother, how can you get pregnant so easily."

"There's no rush for this kind of thing. Isn't it not long after I got married?"

Seeing how hard it was for them to carry, the men in the village offered to help them carry the roe deer back.

Song Lingwan hurriedly poured water for someone to drink, but the other party waved her hand and said, "It's a little effort, so don't be so polite."

Wen Lang took advantage of the situation and stuffed some peaches to the two men to express his gratitude.

Although they are all things found in the mountains, they were memorized by the little brother himself. The two men held them in their hands with smiles on their faces. What a wonderful child, if my son can marry such a , even brother