Chapter 97: Live? Arranged

Zhang Changsong's wife died early, did not leave him a son, Zhang Changsong is an infatuated person, did not re-string, guarding the small medical hall left behind by the ancestors, living a day full of family.
As a result, at the age of 35, Zhang Baishu, who was still in the hustle and bustle, was found.
Zhang Changsong, a man with a strong temper, but with a soft heart, took Zhang Baishu back and took him as his own son. He didn’t treat it at all. The people who knew this in the town did not mention it. They were both Zhang Dafu and Zhang Xiaofu. call.
Then, half a year ago, Xiao Yuan, who was already familiar with the people in the town, suddenly ran to ask Zhang Changsong to accept the apprentice. Zhang Changsong asked him why, Xiao Yuan said that he wanted to cure his brother.
There is indeed a fool in Xiao Yu’an’s house. I heard that the surname is Xie.
Moreover, the house is very strange, living in the four brothers from Taoyuan Village, but the names of each person are different.
Zhang Changsong thought for a moment and did not refuse.
Then there is this scene today.
The three people were busy for a whole hour. Finally, the soldier was pulled back from the gate of the ghost. Zhang Changsong wiped the sweat from his head and took a look at the two rabbits. He turned and rested.
Zhang Baishu turned over the personal belongings of the soldier and said, "Hey, Dong Wuguo, wait for him to carry you there?"
Xiao Yuan smiled and said, "Well, don't bother you."
Zhang Changsong, who rested on the bamboo lounge chair, snorted fiercely.
The two had long been accustomed to the appearance of his knife and mouth, and did not go to the heart. Zhang Baishu said: "You said that you can save people, why do you always put the South Yanguo and the Dongwu National Warriors? Treating injuries, can this not be done?"
"Oh, you can live your life, you have so much, and..." Xiao Yuan whispered, "It’s a country in a few years, and it must be unified anyway."
Zhang Baishu did not hear clearly: "What?"
Xiao Yuan shook his head: "Nothing."
Zhang Changsong roared: "Is there still a chat? Is the herbal medicine in the herb garden taken care of?!"
Zhang Baishu smeared oil under his feet and hurried away. Xiao Yuan was running behind him and was stopped by Zhang Changsong: "Xiao Yuan, you are rolling over to me!"
Xiao Yuan walked over.
Zhang Changsong sighed and asked: "Is your brother's illness better?"
Xiao Yuan stunned and shook his head helplessly.
Zhang Changsong sighed: "You have to wait for the medicine of meditation, and he is sick, not eager, can only look at God."
"Okay, thank you Master." Xiao Yuan saluted.
"And you, don't run too far, don't run too far, the outside is fighting, the weapon is not long, you accidentally poke you a big hole, when you cry, no cry!" Zhang Changsong fierce him.
"Understood, understand." Xiao Yuan laughed.
"Okay, this person is so hurt, it is not easy to move. Let him raise his wound in the medical center. Have you saved the few before, have you been out of town?" Zhang Changsong asked.
"Well, the former Nan Yanguo and the Dong Wuguo soldiers who had been wounded before were fighting at me. I am sorry to stay. I gave some medicine and let them go back to the military camps." Xiao Yuan said.
Zhang Changsong blinked: "You really are, you have to leave a house. The two countries are playing at the border. Can they meet without meeting? Go ahead and take medicine."
Xiao Yu'an smiled and said, he went to the medicine cabinet and grabbed a few medicines. He and Zhang Changsong said that Master would see you tomorrow, and then took the medicine bag to the East Street.
When the sun sets, a few old people coming out of the street come out to cool down. Xiao Yuan greets them one by one and plays with the children on the street for a while before returning to the house.
The house is not big, a small yard, a few wing rooms, a canopy fish tank willow tree, a mother stone table food.
Sanchao took the dish out of the stove and saw Xiao Yuan busy: "Yu, ah, you are just back, the dinner is ready, just shout out."
This house was originally a three-in-one. Her husband was a well-known merchant. As a result, she was unfortunate after a business encounter. She left her a house and gave her a sigh of relief. She was unwilling to marry again, became a widow, and was lonely for several years. .
Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng came to the town at the beginning of the month. They asked where they could buy a house. They went to find them and said they would sell at low prices, but they wanted to stay, and the structure of the house could not be changed.
Yang Liuan and Xiao Fengyue naturally agreed.
Sancha is not skeptical. Even though several people are in a mystery, they are too lazy to ask. They only know that they have been together for half a year and that several people are good children.
Sancha is still diligent, I can't see these big men getting too rough, give them laundry and cook, and several people always let Sanchao not be busy. Sanchao said that she is happy. After all, she is alone for most of her life. Now I am putting these four people. When the son treated it.
Xiao Yu'an smiled at her: "Three things are hard, I will go."
Xiao Yu'an went out to the east wing room, and the road met a house. The window of the house opened wide. There was a pot of orchids on the table in front of the window. There was a faint fragrance in the window. Xiao Yuan squatted from the window and saw a person sitting at the desk, looking serious and careful.