It's not safe with so many people, so Jia Zhang will go out later when everyone is asleep.

But he knew where the witch's home was.

Everyone was frightened today and went to bed after dinner.

There was no one hanging out at all.

After about an hour, Jia Zhang came out.

Soon, Jia Zhang brought back someone, who was the fortune teller.

The fortune teller first looked at the stick and said that it was not a big problem and it could be solved by burning some paper.

Where can Widow Qin find paper at this time?

The witch took out a piece of paper from her bosom and took two dollars from Qin Huairu.

Widow Qin gave it to her directly.

If it were someone else, Widow Qin would not be willing to give up her son, but this is her beloved son.

The witch took the paper and went out with Jia Zhang.

I came to an intersection and saw that there was no one around.

The fortune-teller lit the paper with a match.

He was mumbling something, but I couldn't hear what he was saying.

After the paper was burned, the two returned to the courtyard.

Tell Widow Qin that I'm fine now, don't worry, just get some sleep and I'll be fine by tomorrow morning.

Let Widow Qin rest assured.

After saying this, the witch left.

At that time, feudal superstition was not allowed, and the fortune-teller was afraid of being investigated, so she didn't dare to stay for long.

After finishing this task, I hurried back.

When Jia Zhang saw that everything was fine, she went back.

She will come to see her eldest grandson tomorrow.

Qin Huairu felt relieved when she saw Banggeng fell asleep.

He hasn't eaten yet and is only thinking about Banggeng.

Feeling a little hungry at this time, Widow Qin took out the porridge she had cooked.