Chapter 975: Chapter 975: Pumpkin Sled_1 Chapter 975: Chapter 975: Pumpkin Sled_1 Tong Sanlang and Qiao Xiaomai took several days to digest the things and information left by Liuli, during which Tong Sanlang was lying in bed all the time, drinking large amounts of water from the Spiritual Spring every day.

Qiao Xiaomai tried to take out the Water Drop Divine Liquid, but no matter how she tried, the white water drop always floated quietly in the middle of the pool, not moving at all.

Fortunately, the water from the Spiritual Spring was effective. After four or five days, Tong Sanlang was already able to move his hands and feet, but he was still very weak and didn’t have the strength to get out of bed on his own.

This time, the situation was much more serious than before.

Qiao Changshun expressed his concern again, and Yang Wenxiao couldn’t help but ask, leaving Qiao Xiaomai with no choice but to use physical weakness as an excuse.

Physical weakness.

Just by looking at his appearance, one really couldn’t tell that Tong Sanlang had such an illness. Yang Wenxiao didn’t say much, he just bestowed a lot of tonics, such as Ginseng Ganoderma, instructing Qiao Xiaomai to take good care of Tong Sanlang’s health with them.

Since the matter had already spread, there was no need to hide it anymore. Moreover, Ginseng Ganoderma was indeed a tonic and beneficial to one’s health, so she began making it into various broths for Tong Sanlang to drink.

Soon, the snow melted, and Yang Wenxiao’s sled for Liuli was also ready.

His sled, was just like the carriage from the fairy tale where Cinderella went to the prince’s ball, made entirely of wood and crafted by Yang Wenxiao himself.

When Qiao Xiaomai saw the sled, she was stunned at first sight.

Was Yang Wenxiao’s carpentry really that good…

And what exactly did Liuli tell Yang Wenxiao! He even managed to create a pumpkin carriage!

Qiao Xiaomai’s astonished expression greatly pleased Yang Wenxiao. Satisfied, he ordered people to lift the sled onto the carriage and then headed to Rooster Mountain.

With the snow gone these past few days, skiing was no longer possible, but the beauty of the sled was something Liuli could see clearly at a glance!

Qiao Xiaomai followed as well, watching with her own eyes as the exquisite pumpkin sled turned to ashes in the flames, and she pursed her lips, her heart filled with a multitude of feelings.

He had intended his heart to be as clear as the bright moon, but alas, the bright moon…

Sigh!

What a sin.

After coming down from Rooster Mountain, Yang Wenxiao and Yang Hao rode the carriage back to the manor, while Qiao Xiaomai drove the carriage to the Tong Family.

Tong Tiehu hadn’t been there for several days, and she came to see if anything had happened.

Nothing had happened. The new residence of the Tong Family was now peaceful. The troublemakers of the Zhang Family, Tong Xingda, Zhu Hongyun, and Tong Er’lang had all been locked up in the old house, and Li Rou and Tong Dalang, being “honest and well-behaved”, would not take the initiative to stir up trouble without the instigators leading them, so the couple wouldn’t say anything on their own.

Besides, with the current situation, they also wouldn’t dare to say anything.

If Tong Tiehu had already locked Zhang Family, Tong Xingda, Zhu Hongyun, and Tong Er’lang in the old courtyard, then confining their spouses as well was no trouble at all.

When Qiao Xiaomai heard Tong Tiehu recount the situation, she twitched the corners of her mouth in speechless disbelief.

It was really odd for a family to be in such turmoil.

“Grandfather, why don’t you also move to the manor? It’s too desolate here,” she suggested.

If Tong Tiehu moved there, she would also be able to use the water from the Spiritual Spring to help him recover.

“No need, I’ll just stay in the village. I’m the Village Chief; I cannot leave,” Tong Tiehu waved his hand.

“Then when you have time, go visit Sanlang. He’s sick,” she said.

“Sick?!” Tong Tiehu was shocked to hear this. He knew that ever since Tong Sanlang found the Water Drop Pendant, he had never fallen ill again.

“Yes, go see him, grandfather,” Qiao Xiaomai said.

“Let’s go, let’s go right now,” Tong Tiehu was anxious.

[Was there once a little cutie who was dissatisfied with Yang Wenxiao? Actually, he’s also a pitiful person.]