I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 17

Silent tears soaked through Lu Yiming's chest. He noticed Pei Xing's little hand tightly pulling on his chest, as if holding the last straw, refusing to let go.

He didn't say much, just patted his back comfortingly.

Promises can be as light as weeds or as heavy as mountains. It is precisely because Lu Yiming does not promise lightly that these words are so precious.

There is no man in the village who does not take concubines when he marries his brother. I don't know how big a shock his husband's words are to him.

Even my father, who loved his father the most, had a concubine. The eldest brother and younger brother were both born to his second mother. Although his father was the main wife, he had not been pregnant for a long time after their marriage, so grandma took the initiative to take in the second mother for his father.

Although Er Niang did not treat him harshly, his father would secretly shed tears every time his father stayed over at Er Niang's place. When he was young, he always felt that a bad woman had robbed him of his father. When he grew up, he realized that it was the unfairness of the world.

Dad told himself that it should be like this, that his father should not have cut off the Pei family's relationship for him alone, and even punished him for this matter and taught him not to be jealous, as his husband's family would not like it.

He cried and admitted his mistake, and his father let him go. He understood that it was for his own good, and he always kept it in mind and never mentioned it again from then on.

The husband is different. He doesn't look down on him because he is a brother. He respects his choice, cares about his body and mind, and gives him equality that is equal to that of anyone else.

Her husband once asked him if he had anyone he liked. How could he fall in love with anyone else under such attentive care?

This broad chest has already supported him.

"Thank you, husband."

He hugged Lu Yiming back, feeling an indescribable peace of mind under the light taste.

His husband has always been taking care of him, so he should become braver and not bother him with everything. He also wants to do something for her husband.

I want my husband to see clearly that he is not my brother, but my husband.

"Crybaby, how old are you? You cry again. Do you wet the bed at night?"

Lu Yiming lowered his voice and teased in the other person's ear. It was his first time to make a child happy. He saw that the rabbit was white and rosy. He raised his ears and laughed secretly.

"Stop laughing at me."

With the same familiar tone as before, Lu Yiming breathed a sigh of relief, his anger dissipated.

Pei Xing's small hammer hit his chest. It didn't hurt or itch. He thought it was a shy little thing, so he couldn't help but rub his little head.

Yeah, it's soft and fluffy, so cute.

"Boy, do you need help?"

A passerby stopped for a moment. Seeing that the two had not moved for a long time, he thought something had happened and stepped forward to ask.

Lu Yiming turned to him and shook his head: "Thank you for your concern. I'm just a little tired, but it's nothing serious."

After the person left, Pei Xing poked his shy head out of his arms, lowered his head and grabbed his hand. , just drag it to the cloth line.

After walking a few steps, the person being dragged stopped. Pei Xing turned around and wondered why he didn't leave.

"The direction is reversed."

Lu Yiming read what he wanted to say from his face and answered first.

Pei Xing looked up and saw that he was dragging his husband to the medical center next door. Taking another step was the stairs at the door of the medical center.

The doorman obviously still remembered Lu Yiming and said hello to him. The other party originally thought that this man was an unfilial son and had a bad impression of him. Later, he learned that it was a misunderstanding and apologized. The matter was cleared up.

"Why are you here this time?"

Pei Xing looked on and rubbed his hands secretly. He was stupid again. In this situation, he could neither advance nor retreat.

Lu Yiming was not embarrassed. The Polygonum multiflorum that Xiaomiao regarded as a tumor should be sold: "I am looking for some medicine and came here to ask if it is needed." The

doorman became interested and asked curiously: "What is it?"

Lu Yiming Without taking it out directly, he glanced around and suggested: "Let's go in and talk."

There was a lot of people in front of Jin'er Medical Clinic, and it was indeed inappropriate to be in front of the gate. He led Lu Yiming and his wife into the pharmacy and handed them over to the inside. The drug boy.

After the medicine boy finished processing the last person's prescription, he asked slowly: "Do you want to sell medicine?"

"Exactly."

As Lu Yiming spoke, the medicine boy looked up.

This man has a tall figure, a pair of peach blossom eyes that are deep and cold, and he looks wild and unruly. He doesn't look like a herb gatherer, but more like a knife and gun wielder. He has a natural sense of oppression.

If he wasn't afraid of causing trouble for the medical center, he would have refused. After all, the medical center has its own medicinal material dealer and rarely accepts medicines from mountain people.

It's not that they looked down on them, but the mountain people picked and preserved them incorrectly, and often the best medicinal materials were wasted. They were heartbroken and helpless, so they had no choice but to tell the mountain people not to collect them, so as not to waste these medicinal materials.

The medicine boy who was thinking about how to politely refuse Lu Yiming saw the other party take out Polygonum multiflorum from his sleeve and put it on the medicine table. His breathing was rapid and he exclaimed: "A century-old product?!" He

held the Polygonum multiflorum and sliced ​​it on the side. Look, this Polygonum multiflorum is well preserved. The cut surface is shaped into a brocade pattern. The smell is slightly bitter but sweet. This appearance has lasted for hundreds of years.

The doctor from the medical center heard the news and came over. This was not the medical doctor Lu Yiming had seen a few days ago, but another old doctor named Lin.

Old Doctor Lin studied it carefully for a moment, his eyes wandering between Lu Yiming and Pei Xing, and finally locked on Lu Yiming. He quietly covered the Polygonum multiflorum with his sleeves, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the treasure.

The older he gets, the more he looks like a child, which makes Lu Yiming a little funny.

The old doctor kept his posture and his tone was calm: "How much do you plan to sell this century-old Polygonum multiflorum?"

Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows. The old man was indeed more cunning. He raised three fingers and corrected verbally: "No, this Hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum is less than three hundred." Years."

When this word trick was exposed, the old doctor didn't show any shame. Instead, he blew his beard and glared: "Thirty taels, are you trying to steal the money? No, at most ten taels."

Lu Yiming originally thought that the limit was three taels, but he didn't expect this The price of the medicine is not low. Xiaomiao said that the medicine is as effective as three hundred years of Polygonum multiflorum, so he casually said three hundred years.

Why not earn these few taels of silver for nothing?

After all, he couldn't tell the other party that this Polygonum multiflorum had actually grown for less than a week...

Lu Yiming did not raise the price, and readily agreed: "Okay, you have the final say."

Doctor Lin did not expect that the other party would be so happy, and he felt sorry for himself. After thinking for a long time, he called Pei Xing, who was silent on the side, to come over.

"I won't take advantage of you. This is your husband. I see that he looks bad. If you don't worry, let me check you out today. I will take credit for selling Polygonum multiflorum." "Of

course I can trust you."

Pei Xing He tugged on Lu Yiming's sleeve, signaling his refusal. Unexpectedly, his husband agreed, so he had to sit down obediently and wait for Doctor Lin to take his pulse.

He was a little nervous, and hooked Lu Yiming's sleeve with his other hand. The longer he checked his pulse, the more uneasy he became, for fear that he had some incurable disease.

"How is it?" As soon as Dr. Lin took back his hand, Lu Yiming asked.

"Depleted Qi and blood, malnourished, and slightly anemic. I'll prescribe a dose of medicine for three days in a row, and take more supplements on weekdays. Minor illnesses are difficult to treat, so don't neglect them. Did this husband catch wind and cold in the past few days?"

Doctor Lin was talking about Pei Xing's diagnosis, but his eyes fell on Lu Yiming, with disapproval on his face.

Lu Yiming nodded for Pei Xing, and the old doctor turned to tell Pei Xing: "Everything is trapped in the heart, and heart disease is easy to cause physical illness. Pay more attention to it on weekdays, and don't be overjoyed or sad."

Seeing that the two of them listened carefully, he obeyed. With a white beard, he warned the young couple: "Let's take a break from sexual intercourse these days. Don't overwork yourself. The matter of having an heir will not be delayed until the qi and blood are adjusted."