"Sister Wang, where are you going with Xiao Hongmei?"
At the entrance of the village, the ox cart pulled by the village’s old ox was already full of people.
Many people were carrying their children on their way to the forest farm, and when they saw Lu Xinghe and Wang Dai coming over, they brought them.
Everyone squeezed together and made room for two people.
"Ah? Xinghe, are you going to the forest farm too? It's been hot and cold these past two days, and Xiao Hongmei has a fever.
I thought of taking her to see Mrs. Chang. ”
"Why don't you go to Cao Guizhi's place?"
Lu Xinghe squeezed next to Widow Wang and touched Xiao Hongmei's forehead with his hand.
Xiao Hongmei was not in good condition at this time. Her little face was flushed and her forehead was not very hot.
Widow Wang said that she only had a fever at night and was better during the day, and she couldn't eat at all.
"I'm embarrassed to go to Cao Guizhi's place. She's been making a fuss over there and hasn't opened the door for several days."
The big yellow ox was dragging a large cart of people, walking slowly towards the forest farm. Lu Xinghe, who was used to riding in a car, was getting anxious.
This speed is not even as fast as his walking speed.
He wanted to whip it with a whip, but felt a little embarrassed because it was public property after all.
Widow Wang saw Lu Xinghe's urgency and thought that he might have something wrong.
He didn't use a whip, but just reached out and touched the old ox's buttocks.
The old ox's half-closed eyes suddenly brightened, and even its whole body trembled, and then it ran away happily, swinging its hooves.
Lu Xinghe stared with disbelief.
Widow Wang smiled bitterly when she saw this: "You don't ride in bullock carts often. This thing has thick skin and flesh, so it won't work even if you whip it a few times.
On the contrary, it's the itchy spot on my butt that makes me feel energetic when I touch it. ”
"Yeah! Hahahaha, this is also a honey trap! Touching a man's butt crack will make him run faster."
"Get out of here, you bastard. You're just touching me. Don't make dirty jokes in front of a child."
"Ha ha ha ha..."
The gentlemen in the car started making dirty jokes as usual.
But he was slapped twice by his wife in the face the next moment.
If Lu Xinghe hadn't been there, the whole car would have been bustling with people.
But now everyone knows that Widow Wang is close to He Xiaoyu, and Lu Xinghe, who has been distributing meat to help everyone, still has some face in the hearts of the villagers.
It’s embarrassing to make dirty jokes in front of the younger generation.
When they arrived at Mrs. Chang's house, Lu Xinghe got off the ox cart with her.
He picked up Xiao Hongmei and pulled Widow Wang, and they lined up at the back of the team.
This is what he was afraid of. Mrs. Chang could treat minor illnesses and apply plasters, and the price was not expensive. Some children from poor families could even be treated for free. Many people came to see her every day.
Inside the house, the white-haired old lady was full of energy. Although her face was full of wrinkles, there was no trace of cloudiness in her eyes. The smell of incense in the house was also different from what Lu Xinghe had smelled before.
It seems that adding mugwort or something like that has a calming effect.
Many crying children stopped crying as soon as they entered the house.
"This is a real disease. It's useless for you to come to me. What's wrong with you, girl? Don't think about saving those seeds. Go to the county clinic right away. If you go too late, you'll get burned!"
Old Mrs. Chang pulled a strand of hair, which made the little girl in her arms across from her giggle.
At this time, the child's grandmother wanted to say something, but was stopped by a look from Mrs. Chang.
The mother holding the child expressed her gratitude and then left with the baby girl. She kowtowed to Mrs. Chang when she left.
As the most famous shaman in the area, the old man's words are even more effective than those of the village chief.
Many families who want to see a doctor for their daughters will bring their husband’s family on this trip.
Only then did my husband's family decide to go to the county clinic.
Next, the same situation happened again. Mrs. Chang sighed, touched the palm of the child's hand, and began to wave her hand to drive people away.
However, when there are bumps or skin burns.
Old Mrs. Chang pulled out a smelly, black dog-skin plaster directly from under the table.
A slap was given and no one was angry.
Instead, they all smiled and took out one or two dollars.
Old Mrs. Chang doesn't collect money, but incense offerings.
It all depends on your own will.
It is precisely because of this approach that many people with better conditions will give a little more.
When it was Widow Wang and Lu Xinghe's turn to enter the room, Mrs. Chang, who was already obviously tired, suddenly frowned.
She stood up from behind the altar where she was sitting.
Then she took her spiral steps, put her hands behind her back and came to Lu Xinghe, looking at him constantly.
Lu Xinghe's heart tightened. What the hell is going on? He just came to ask about the situation, not to see a doctor!
"Chang Nai..."
"Shh~ don't talk."
When Lu Xinghe heard these three words, he felt a tinge of pride and it seemed like he was about to say "kiss me".
Mrs. Chang is over eighty years old and has just turned 84. Her eyes are shining like flashlights.
Lu Xinghe felt uncomfortable all over after seeing this.
"Grandma Chang, my daughter has a fever at night, but gets better during the day. She also keeps having nightmares. Can you help me~"
Widow Wang saw Lu Xinghe's embarrassment and hurriedly stood beside Mrs. Chang to rescue him.
If you don't say that the young woman is good or wonderful, among the people around Lu Xinghe, only Widow Wang has such vision.
"Ah? Oh, let me see."
The man, who was in his eighties, took Xiao Hongmei over directly. His body was incredibly strong.
He used his forehead to test Xiao Hongmei's body temperature, then grabbed her wrist and then her ankle.
Finally, he took out a night cry sheet and handed it to Widow Wang and blessed her:
"Your child was frightened. Has anyone quarreled or shouted loudly in your home recently?
I was frightened by that sound. Tonight at 11 o'clock, open the door and I will ask the immortal to go to your house and bring back the lost soul.
You should read this night crying table for three consecutive nights.
Recite it three times every night, then wrap it in red cloth and place it under your child’s pillow and it will disappear. ”
The night crying table is the yellow paper with the words "There is a night crying child in my family" written on it.
Basically, this expression is used all over the country, but the words above may be slightly different.
Upon hearing this, Widow Wang expressed her gratitude profusely and wanted to take out a dollar from her pocket and put it under the red cloth.
However, Lu Xinghe stopped him and took out a big unity note, wanting to help put it on the table.
Of course!
The kind-looking old lady Chang frowned.
Directly pushed the great unity back.
"I, an old woman, dare not accept your money. You must be the second son of the Lu family, right?
The immortals in my hall can't stand hunters. Hunters have a lot of evil spirits and are hostile to the immortals.
Besides, have you forgotten everything I told your grandfather when you were a child?
How dare you go up the mountain to hunt! ”
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