? The system is unbearable: [Can you stop thinking about it? ! How come the boss can only communicate with you in bed? ! 】

Can't she think of something good? !

Ye Chuijin was surprised: [Why are you talking like this? 】

The system snorted coldly, thinking that she must have something to say.

Ye Chuijin continued: [It makes you seem surprised. Where else can we communicate if we are not talking in bed? 】

The system decisively blocked her.

Dogs bark.

She couldn't spit out any kind words.

Ye Chuijin returned home thinking about the happy life in the future.

The Zhao family is considered to be of a relatively good family background in the village, with three tiled houses, and it seems that they are "rich people" at a glance.

When Ye Chuijin and his third sister Zhao Yumei arrived home, Zhao's mother had already prepared the meal, waiting for the family who was off work to return.

After a while, Father Zhao and his two brothers finally returned home, and the family sat at the dining table and started eating.

This year, oil and meat are all extravagant thoughts, and you can't see a star oil in the dish.

There are only two dishes on the table for a family of seven.

This is not bad, at least everyone can get enough food. For many destitute families in Linshui Village, even two dishes are a luxury.

Ye Chuijin told the system to turn on sensory shielding, ate the steamed buns and drank the porridge, and then put down the dishes and chopsticks barely enough.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Chuijin was just idle, so she volunteered to open the door.

"Let me go!"

After that, she stood up, walked a few steps to the gate, and opened the door.

At the door stood a thin gentleman with glasses and half-white hair. Although he was wearing a little shabby clothes, his clothes were clean and he knew that he was one of the educated youths who went to the countryside.

After seeing Ye Chuijin, he was a little cramped and spoke fluent Mandarin: "My fellow, do you have any medicine to reduce fever?"

Ye Chuijin looked at him, and knew the identity of the person in front of him in memory.

The educated youth are different from the educated youth. There are some who have nothing to do with their families, and they have the opportunity to be transferred when they come to the countryside.

Can be a little different.

The educated youth standing in front of him is named Yue Yi, who was once a professor at a famous university.

Later, the national affairs were turbulent, and he, a professor who had written many articles, was naturally pulled out to criticize and sent to Linshui Village with his son.

An educated youth like Cui Zhiqi went to the countryside, and all the girls in the village wanted to marry him.

Yue Yi's son is called Yue Ang, more handsome and brave than Cui Zhiqi, but everyone in the village talks about him as a "smelly educated youth", and everyone avoids him.

Yue Yi couldn't do anything about it. Yue Ang was so hot that he started talking nonsense. He could only knock on the door door to door, asking for medicine.

Ye Chuijin thought for a while, did not remember in the memory of the original owner that there was medicine at home.

Medicine is now also a scarce product, and the Zhao family can't buy food in time, so naturally there is no extra mood to prepare medicine.

"I'll go with you." Ye Chuijin walked out of the door and closed it.

Yue Yi was taken aback, a little uncertain: "This..."

Relying on the system, Ye Chuijin said, "Well, I have some medical skills."

After that, she did not forget to ask the system in her mind: [You are right? 】

The system was silent, thinking about her past behavior, she could only urge the auxiliary patch of the medical technique with tears.

Ye Chuijin followed Yue Yi back to the place where the two lived.

A dilapidated bamboo house at the west end of the village looks like a gust of wind can blow it away.

Ye Chuijin didn't mind, and followed Yue Yi in.

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