Chapter 6 Bamboo House

   He has also lived in the capital for more than ten years. Indeed, only Lihua Village is close to the mountains, so it is more convenient to collect herbs.

   He is a doctor, and he is very aware of his own situation. In the future, he may only live by collecting medicine.

  Although he has conflicts with his parents, he is his own parents after all. If he leaves them, it will affect the reputation and future of the children.

   "It's just..." Murong Zhe added: "There are no more vacant rooms for us to rent in the village."

   When their family split up, Li Zheng had already asked all the villagers, and only the Gao family had an empty house, otherwise they would not have lived with her.

  Li is tentatively asking: "Where are your parents..."

   After all, he is his own child. If the child has no place to live, it is impossible for his parents to watch him live on the streets.

   His daughter also woke up, maybe his parents regretted pushing him away.

When he mentioned his parents, Murong Zhe's face suddenly became ugly. The conflict from 20 days ago is still vivid in his mind. When he thinks of what his parents said, his heart still hurts. He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's impossible for them. "

   Many people in the village have witnessed what happened twenty days ago, so it is not surprising to see him say this.

   And since it has been noisy here for so long, his parents must have heard the wind long ago, and they would have come a long time ago.

   Murong Lingran just remembered, shouldn't they live with their grandparents?

   There are also blood-sucking worm-like uncles, why haven't I seen them?

Murong Zhe stroked his daughter's head, her parents have always prioritized sons over daughters, and now that her daughter is awake, he can't let her go back to be wronged, "Uncle Zhuang, I see there are a lot of bamboos on the mountain, please find some people to help me. Let's build a simple bamboo house in the open space at the foot of the mountain. It doesn't have to be too big, just one room. I still have some money here. If it's not enough, I will sell the herbs tomorrow, and it should be enough for my wages. I will work hard with my children in the future. Collect herbs and save enough money to buy land to build a formal one.”

Only then did Li Zheng realize that the basket behind him was full of medicinal herbs, and nodded again and again, this is indeed a solution, "Okay, your idea is right, the bamboo house is not cold for the past few days, and it is ok as a temporary residence. , I'll take it slow in the future, but it's just a bamboo hut, half a day is enough."

   After saying that, he looked at the people who had not dispersed to see who could volunteer to stand up and help.

  Fortunately, most of the villagers are very kind, and they all said that they would come after lunch.

  Although it is a busy time for farming, for the young and strong family members, it is not a problem to delay for a long time.

  The sunset was on the west mountain, and the sky was getting darker. Murong Zhe looked at the bamboo house rising from the ground and sighed inaudibly.

Although the people who helped were unwilling to receive money, after all, they only worked for two or three hours, but Murong Zhe did not want to take advantage of them. After thanking them, each of them gave 20 cents. better impression.

   After all, Murong Lingran was still very weak, and fell asleep when everyone was busy. When she woke up, it was the next day, and they had moved into the bamboo house.

  I tried to sit up, but the moment I moved, I felt the world spinning around, my eyes were black and my breathing became short, so I had no choice but to lie down.

   Her body is too weak.