The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 182

The woman sighed, and replied, "This is really great. In this winter, without a place to eat and live, even if you are rescued, you won't be able to live for long."

"That's right, our girls say the same thing."

Qing Hua'er took the copper basin cloth towel, saluted and then retreated.

The woman closed the door, turned around and stood next to the master, and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, this family is very nice, why don't you stay longer. You have been running around for so many years, and you haven't taken good care of your health. Now you are in great trouble." , why not take the opportunity to cultivate for a few more days. When you can go on the road, just leave some money for the Lu family."

The old lady wanted to refuse, but when she was about to speak, she suddenly remembered Xiaomi's pretty appearance and the little hand resting on her forehead to test the temperature, so she changed her mouth again, "Okay, just look at the arrangement."

"Yes, ma'am."

The woman was overjoyed, stretched out her hand to pull the corner of the quilt for the master, and said, "When Gao Sheng is able to go to the ground, let him go to find his luggage. If it is really impossible, he will take the token and go to Fengzhou Prefecture to find his family's shop. There will be no shortage." I received a thank you gift from the Lu family. Madam, you can recover from your illness at ease."

"Okay, you can lie down too, this earthquake was too sudden, and you suffered too."

"It's not bitter, it doesn't matter if you follow Madam, Huangquan or the world."

The old lady patted the woman's hand, and said again, "The little girl said just now that the Zhao family village will be rebuilt elsewhere, and we will pay more money at that time, after all, we have taken us in for a night. Who cares about such a tragedy?" I don't want that to happen either."

"Yes, ma'am, I think so too."

The master and servant were talking so slowly, just when they were a little drowsy, Qing Hua finally brought Uncle Bi over.

Because of the three wounded, two were female relatives.Xiaomi handed over the kitchen to Aunt Jiang, and personally brought Uncle Bi into the backyard.

Gao Sheng in the outside, just as Xiaomi guessed, coma caused by excessive blood loss and concussion, Uncle Bi prescribed Qi and blood-tonifying medicine, and left a bottle of good wound medicine.

After staying in the inner room, without waiting for Uncle Bi's diagnosis and treatment, Xiaomi only glanced at the old woman's reddened face and felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Uncle Bi frowned after diagnosing the pulse, "Ma'am, you probably haven't taken good care of your body for so many years. Now that you're frightened and wind-cold, the sickness that has accumulated in your body for many years has been aroused. In addition, It seems that Madam suffered...serious injuries in the early years, and lost her baby, resulting in insufficient vitality, cold hands and feet all the time, and unable to eat cold food. Is there any fallacy in what the old man said?"

Before the old lady could respond, the woman excitedly interrupted, "Doctor, that's it. Please save our lady..."

"Feng Niang, get up."

The old lady had a calm expression on her face, she waved her hand to signal the woman to stand up, and then turned to Uncle Bi, "It's the old lady's luck to meet such an apricot master as Dr. Bi. Just like your diagnosis and treatment, the old woman's body is so broken No matter what the doctor does, the old woman will be grateful if he can relieve her years of illness. If things fail, the old woman will not hold any grudges."

Uncle Bi stroked his few beards, pondered for a while, and asked, "It's not too difficult to diagnose and treat this disease, but the medicinal materials needed are precious, and it will take a long time, at least three months. you…"

The old lady frowned slightly when she heard the words, her face was originally very rigid, but it was rare to show a little bit of fragility this way, Xiaomi didn't know why, suddenly there was a kind of sadness in her heart that the hero had come to an end.

"Third Uncle, don't hesitate to diagnose and treat him. He can buy any medicinal materials he needs. I have the money here."

When the old lady's master and servant heard this, they all looked at Xiaomi.Seeing that her eyes are as clear as water, bright and clear, without any calculations, extremely pure.The two looked at each other with embarrassment and guilt.

"Cough cough," the old lady coughed dryly, before responding, "Thank you Miss Lu for your help, and thank you Doctor Bi for your concern, I will have to trouble the two of you in the next few months."

"It's done," Uncle Bi waved his hand and said with a smile, "You guys are free, and Xiaomi has money, so this matter will be easy to handle. I will prescribe a prescription and send people to the city to get the medicine. It will take two hours. You should wipe the fever with warm water first, it is best to eat something, and finally take medicine."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Xiaomi with a smile again, "I will come here once a day in the future, do you remember to bring me a portion of any delicious food."

"Third Uncle, when did you make delicious food, I forgot your share. Hurry up and write a prescription, not only Madam, but also the folks down the mountain are waiting."

Xiaomi scolded, and was about to turn her head and call Qingyu to go back to the house to get the silver, when she suddenly remembered that all her family documents were still hanging on the tree, so she lifted her skirt and ran away in shock, "Gao Ren, Gao Ren, quickly take my silver from the tree Come down!"

Everyone was puzzled, the woman opened the window, just in time to see Gao Ren wandering in from the front yard with a chicken leg in his mouth, and lazily shouted, "I asked for a chicken leg just now, but you didn't give it to me, now you're calling me to climb a tree, hum !"

Xiaomi was not polite at all, directly twisted his ear, and laughed and cursed, "A chicken with two legs, you actually want to eat it alone, and others won't eat it? If you continue to do this, I will see if I cook it for you later. "

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts! I'm going to take off my saddle bag!"

Gao Ren jumped in pain and danced like a monkey, but there was no anger in his eyes.

He raised the chicken leg with one hand, took a bite, and didn't know how to use any force, so he jumped up, put a branch on his right hand, jumped half a foot high, picked up the bag easily, and fell down.

Xiaomi took the bag and patted him on the head, "It's not too bad. I made chicken porridge, which I also like in the first day of junior high school. Go and call him back."

"Hmph, you're just biased, you think about the little savage when you eat everything!"

Gao Ren rolled his eyes and complained again and again, obviously jealous.

Xiaomi ignored him, and walked into the house while throwing a sentence, "After the beginning of spring, I will leave on the first day of the new year. If you argue with him, it will be difficult to meet in the future."

Gao Ren's eyeballs rolled, and he immediately became happy.

Just as Uncle Bi came out with the medicine box on his back, he greeted with a smile, "Old Man Bi, when you enter the city, I'll take you on a horse and sledge."

Uncle Bi heard it funny, and replied, "You lazy boy, why are you working hard today?"

"Do more work, save Xiaomi and say that I eat for nothing."

"Then you have to get busy, otherwise it's not enough for Xiaomi to provide you with delicious food."

"That's right, Xiaomi treats me best, wait for the little barbarian to leave..."

The old and the young went out of the backyard talking and laughing, and soon disappeared.The woman who was left quietly closed the window, and whispered, "Ma'am, this Lu family... well, it seems a bit weird, and the servants don't seem to have any rules."

The old lady probably had a severe fever and closed her eyes, but her expression was quite calm, and she replied, "The master is magnanimous, and only servants are like this."

The woman thought for a while and nodded.At some point outside the window, the sun showed its face from the clouds, and the earth that was originally covered in silver seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of gold powder, which was extraordinarily beautiful and dazzling.

But inside and outside Laoxiong Ridge, no one wants to enjoy the scenery. The reason is very simple. There are homeless survivors living under the Ridge, and there are so many corpses outside Zhaojia Village not far away.

It was fine during the day, but there were always beasts on the mountain trying to approach at night, thinking that these poor people would use their last bit of residual heat to feed their shriveled bellies with their bodies.

Everyone in Laoxiong Ridge took turns to guard, lit a bonfire, and took a bow, arrow and machete. It would be fine if they encountered a single wild animal, but they were surrounded by a large group of wild wolves last night.If it wasn't for the people in the village who heard the news and came to reinforce, let alone the dead, even the living would be stewed by the wolves.

After hearing the news, the old Master Feng felt that it was not good to keep stretching like this, so he asked a few older villagers in Zhaojia Village to talk together.

If it's spring, just dig a pit for burial and set up a grave to facilitate worship.

Now it's freezing cold and the ground is as hard as iron and stone, this method will not work.At the end of the discussion, they had no choice but to set fire to the corpse and store the ashes in a stall until the beginning of spring before burial.

After two days of raising the general, the people of Zhaojia Village, who had already pretended to be a lot, couldn't bear the news when they heard the news.No matter how everyone in Laoxiongling tried to persuade them, they would drag their injured legs and hold their arms wrapped in cloth strips, desperately crawling out.

Old Master Feng had no choice but to have them wrapped tightly, put them on the sledge and sent them to Zhaojia Village where they were.

There is nothing more tragic than the death of relatives and the separation of yin and yang.

There are heart-piercing cries everywhere in the valley. Even if I knew it before, I always had an extravagant hope in my heart, and I could still lie to myself that everything was a dream. The family members might still be alive, but now I saw it with my own eyes. The thought was completely broken.

Amidst the heaven-shattering cries, a raging fire was set up.The hard body was lifted up, and it quickly thawed, and was finally charred, leaving only a pile of ashes.

Whether it was the most powerful hunter or the most pungent woman in life, they all turned into a passing cloud at this time, leaving no trace.

The shrill crying, and the black smoke soaring into the sky, on such a rare sunny day when the wind and snow stopped, even if they were far away in Bei'an City, they could still see clearly.

The idlers in the teahouse, after experiencing the horror of the earthquake, saw that they had calmed down, and they were bored at home again, so they couldn't bear to come out to get together and gossip.

Everywhere in the city, except for the messy area where the poor live in the north of the city, other places are intact, as if the earthquake that day was a dream.

Of course, idlers who have money to go to the teahouse to drink tea to kill time have some family background, it is impossible to live in the north of the city, so they have selective amnesia.

"The old man often said that our Bei'an is a place of good geomantic omen! Now it seems that this statement is true. If there is an earthquake, nothing will happen!"

"Isn't it? When the earthquake came, I was drinking and heard the house creaking. I didn't even move. I drank half a jug of old wine happily, and the earthquake stopped."

"Just brag. How did I hear that you even threw away your favorite concubine and ran away with your son in your arms?"

"Haha, I heard that too."

Everyone revealed their faults to each other, talking and laughing lively, as if the disaster that day was really a joke.

At such a time, the boy who ran to open the window on the second floor to release the smoke ran down in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)