Chapter 59

It takes two hours to walk to the town, and another hour to ride an ox cart. During this time, the people on the ox cart naturally gossip to relieve their boredom.

As soon as Hua Jiujiu and Fang Xiaoxiao finished chatting about the basket, they heard someone beside him whispering, "I heard that Mrs. Xu had a stroke."

"Have you had a stroke?" Everyone else was a little surprised.

"This old lady Xu has always been as strong as a cow, why did she suddenly have a stroke?" All of them were full of disbelief.

"Who knows, after passing out yesterday, my mouth was twisted when I woke up. Doctor Zhong checked and said it was a stroke."

"In my opinion, it's because she has done too many bad things, so she will be punished." Otherwise, why did someone who was so good at jumping before suddenly fall down?

"It's really hard to say." Someone secretly looked at Hua Jiujiu, seeing that her expression didn't change at all, she didn't know what to say.

If Huajiujiu is said to be indifferent, but he treated her that way before.

If they were really sad, then they would be furious and feel that they deserved to be bullied.

Anyway, this incident is over, so I can't tell what's going on.

Hua Jiujiu lowered his head slightly, fiddling with his back basket, seemingly carelessly, but the corners of his mouth curled into an arc.

Stroke, isn't that inevitable?

I want to see for myself how her precious son and daughter will treat her.

"I heard that there was a lot of trouble in their house yesterday."

"What's the trouble?"

"Of course it's about taking care of Mrs. Xu, tsk tsk, she loves children other than the second child so much on weekdays, but in the end, no one is willing to serve her."

"So, retribution."

"That's not true."

The people on the bullock cart couldn't help but sigh.

Hua Jiujiu wasn't surprised at all, he was fiddling with his back basket carelessly.

"Jiujiu, what's in it?" Fang Xiaoxiao wisely didn't say anything about Mrs. Xu, but looked curiously at Huajiujiu's cloth-covered back basket.

Seems like a pile of grass?

"Herbal medicine." Hua Jiujiu replied.

Fang Xiaoxiao said in surprise: "You are so amazing, you even know herbs. I feel that herbs look like grass, and I can't even recognize them."

I heard that Huajiujiu was accepted as a disciple by the Goddess Doctor.

It seems that not too long has passed, right?

No wonder, without any talent, how could it be possible to be favored by the goddess doctor?

People around heard that the basket contained herbs, and they all looked at Huajiujiu enviously.

Although female doctors are not promising, and no one would want to marry someone who shows up in public.

However, it is really making money.

I heard that herbal medicines are very valuable. I guess this backpack will sell for a lot of money.

"If you observe carefully, you can still find something different." Hua Jiujiu ignored the envious eyes of the people around him.

Fang Xiaoxiao waved his hands, "I'm not that patient. I heard that studying medicine is boring."

Huajiu feels that no matter how boring it is, it is not as boring as embroidery.

The two little girls chatted all the way like this, and it can be said that they had a very happy conversation.

It felt like it wasn't long before we were in town.

The village chief's son told everyone when to go back, and everyone hurried to the market in the town.

I'm afraid that if I go late, I won't have a good seat.

Hua Jiujiu also separated from Fang Xiaoxiao, before leaving, Xiaoxiao gave Hua Jiujiu a basket.

She heard that Huajiujiu came to the town to buy things, so she gave her a basket to hold some more expensive things.

After all, some things are not convenient to put in the back basket.

Huajiujiu originally wanted to give money, but Fang Xiaoxiao refused to accept it anyway, and said that she would get angry if she saw each other like this again.

Hua Jiujiu had no choice but to accept it, and thought of returning it if he had the chance in the future.

Between friends, one should come and go, so that the relationship will become deeper and deeper.

You can't just give or accept blindly, so that you will only take it for granted in the end and forget what friendship should be like.