Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4502 - Likes to worry
Yang Huazhong is also helpless in this kind of thing!

"Brother Xiang, if you ask me, it's probably because of Sheng Nan's father. He drank too much wine and slept in the wild all night. The cold air entered his body so he had a fever and talked nonsense," Yang Huazhong pondered for a while, then continued.

"It's like when I was sick a few days ago, I woke up and fell asleep, had a lot of absurd dreams, and said some nonsense. These things can't be taken as real!" He said again.

"The most important thing for us right now is to ask the doctor to take medicine for Sheng Nan's father and see a doctor. When he recovers well, everything will return to normal. Do you agree?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

The cattle dealer's eyes were full of entanglement, worried, apprehensive, but uncertain, he could only sit there with his brows tightly knit together, breathing heavily through his nose.

Yang Huazhong was also confused, and habitually cast his eyes to Yang Ruoqing who was asking for help.

"Qing'er, what do you think about this matter?" He hesitated and asked.

This weird thing that people who have eaten rice for more than 40 years can't solve it, my daughter must not be able to solve it. This question is completely out of habit.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, as if thinking.

"Father, it is necessary to ask a doctor to take medicine for Uncle Xiang, but for some things, we would rather believe it or not, and we have to think of another way to keep people safe." Yang Ruoqing thought about it road.

Her serious words immediately attracted the attention of Yang Huazhong and the cattle dealer.

"Good niece, keep talking!" the cattle dealer looked at her eagerly and asked while suppressing his excitement.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and continued: "In order to ensure everything is safe, I suggest finding someone who understands this to show Uncle Xiang."

"A person who understands Taoism? In these ten miles and eight villages, I only know that Goddess Li in Lijia Village understands Taoism, and she looks very advanced." The cattle dealer said.

Yang Huazhong reminded: "Sister Li passed away last year..."

The cattle dealer was stunned for a moment, "Then it's over, who else is there?"

Yang Huazhong pondered for a while, and said: "I think of a person, and I have dealt with them last time."

"Say it!" the cattle dealer urged.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huazhong: "Father, don't tell me, the person you think of is Liu Dixian from Liujia Village, the one who came to move the grave before?"

Yang Huazhong nodded: "What do you think?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, and said: "Liu Dixian specializes in showing people Fengshui of Yin and Yang houses, and this line of work needs someone who can channel spirits. It's best to find a witch, a magic stick, or a 'Niangniang' It’s better to deal with it like servants.”

"By the way, there is a Bao Banxian in my fifth aunt's family's Baojia Village. I heard that he is blind. He has learned divination and fortune-telling since he was a child. Many children in the family are crying, and medicine stones are useless. They all ask him. Let him set up two methods, and the child will be fine, with immediate results! How about we try it?"

The cattle dealer patted his thigh: "Try, you have to try, I don't care if he is genuine or not, I will invite him, at least he knows more about this area than we do!"

The cattle dealer has no intention of staying here any longer, so he will go to Baojia Village to invite Bao Banxian.

Yang Huazhong pulled him back, "It's raining outside, and you haven't had lunch yet, wait a minute, I'll drive the carriage to Baojia Village with you after lunch!"

The cattle dealer was still hesitating, Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "I'll go to the backyard to see how hot the food is. Uncle Xiang, wait a moment."

In the kitchen in the backyard, Mrs. Sun not only reheated half of the leftover stewed chicken from noon, but also fried two dishes for the cattle dealer. When Yang Ruoqing arrived, the third dish was about to be ready.

"No wonder we've been talking for so long, the food hasn't been served yet, so mother, you're cooking!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

Sun said: "When people come to our house, how can we greet them with leftovers? Why do we have to fry two fresh ones!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded with a smile: "Mother, you have always been the most considerate in entertaining guests. Anyone from ten miles or eight villages who came to our house as a guest, no one knows who doesn't know, everyone praises you!"

"However, it's enough to stir-fry this dish for three or four times. After all, Uncle Xiang is not here to visit our house. He has something to do. After dinner, he will go to Baojia Village with my father!"

Hearing this, Sun was taken aback.

"What are they going to Baojia Village for?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Please Bao Banxian to show Uncle Xiang."

"What's your uncle Xiang's situation? Could it be... that he slept in the cemetery last night..." Mrs. Sun hesitated to speak, her face paled a little.

Yang Ruoqing said: "In my opinion, it should be because I slept in the open all night without a quilt, and there was moisture on the ground, so I got cold and cold."

"Fever, talking nonsense, I have already invited a doctor to get some medicine, but Uncle Xiang is not at ease, seeing Uncle Xiang talking nonsense, so I want to find a half-immortal to come up with something, so I am more at ease."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's understatement of the bill, Mrs. Sun also understood.

"Yes, it's better to set up a method, and it's more reassuring," Sun said.

"Okay, the last dish is ready, Qing'er, help me make a pair of bowls and chopsticks to set the meal." Sun said.

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing responded, and moved swiftly.

Soon, the couple came to the main room in the front yard with food, and greeted the cattle dealer for lunch.

Yang Huazhong pulled out the carriage, and Mrs. Sun followed: "Bao's Village is Suyun's natal family, do you want Suyun to go with her, so as to guide you?"

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "No need, we all know the way to Baojia Village. As for where Bao Banxian lives, it doesn't matter. If the road is long, we will ask someone."

Sun nodded.

"Then I'll go prepare some gifts for you!" The woman turned to leave, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, there's no need to prepare gifts, just bring money, and it's easy to do things with money!" she said.

Yang Huazhong also said: "Yes, money is the most pleasing thing, just bring money!"

The cattle dealer said: "I brought the money, you don't need to worry about these things, third child, then let's go, I wish the sooner the better!"

Watching Yang Huazhong and the cattle dealer disappear into the rain with their carriage, Sun was worried.

"It's been raining for the past two days, and the road is muddy. The wheels of the carriage will not get stuck in the muddy puddle, right? What's the matter?"

Hearing Sun's muttering, Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry.

"My dear mother, why do you like to fuck with your heart so much? Don't worry, even if it rained for two days, it's just a thin drizzle, and the ground is a bit wet and slippery. It's as muddy as you imagined." Yang Ruoqing comforted her.

"Besides, it's okay even if you fall into a muddy pit. The big deal is to lift it up. If two people are not enough, just call out a few more people. What are you afraid of? Don't worry about it. Just relax, okay?"

(End of this chapter)