Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

A burst of thunder passed by, and the heavy rain fell, and the official road was suddenly full of people and dust, but soon the rain and fog covered the sky and the water was foggy.

In the grandmother's temple on the roadside, people who sheltered from the rain kept rushing in, causing commotion in the already crowded temple. Because there were too many people and the temple was small, many people had to stand under the eaves, and the rain splashed all over their heads and body, cursing The sound, the noisy sound of pushing and shoving sounded from time to time.

Compared with the people outside, the people inside the temple are much happier.

There is even a fire in the stove, which is a small square hollowed-out brick wine warming stove. A girl in a cloth shirt and skirt is carefully warming the wine on the stove. Look over here.

“Good wine..”

Someone else said.

But none of this disturbed the girl warming the wine. She quickly picked up the wine jug, put a small iron plate on it, picked four pastries from a box beside the box, and put them on. The flagon went to the Buddha statue.

Only then did everyone see that there was still a donkey cart parked there.

Those who come in have long been blessed. They don't even get rained on their donkeys.

"Lady, the rice wine is ready." The girl said, pouring a glass.

The car curtain was slightly opened, and one hand stretched out, with fingertips hidden under the wide sleeve, took the wine cup and put down the curtain.

The girl turned around, and the cakes warming on the stove began to smell burnt.

"What kind of food is this?" A person standing nearby couldn't help asking, looking at the square rolls with yellowish white and tender red hearts on the iron plate.

Just looking at it is fascinating.

"Grandpa." A four or five-year-old girl sitting in front of the Buddha table couldn't help shouting, her fingers had been sucked in her mouth for a long time, and her bright eyes never left the small iron plate for a moment.

She was leaning on an old man of about seventy years old, in a brown cloth robe, with dimples all over his face, and a kind expression.

Hearing the child's murmur, the old man naturally knew what she was thinking, and hugged the child slightly embarrassed.

"Dan Niang, what's the first thing to do when you get home and see your father?" He whispered, trying to divert the girl's attention.

But nothing can counteract the allure of eating for such a young child.

The girl couldn't help twisting according to her grandfather.

The girl had already picked up four small rolls and put them in a small plate and handed them to the people in the donkey cart.

This time the people in the car reached out and picked up only one.

"Half celery, give it to the children to eat."

A female voice said inside, the voice was wooden and straight.

The girl who was called Banqin turned around in response, and she came to the girl with a small dish.

Just now when the female voice spoke, the old man had already stood up.

"This, how did this happen." He said apologetically.

Banqin has already handed the small dish to the girl.

Although the girl wanted to eat, she still looked at her grandpa, which shows that the family has a good education.

"Old man, don't be polite, we've been together all the way, so we're already acquainted." Banqin said with a smile, reaching out to touch the girl's shoulder.

The old man wanted to thank him, but the female voice suddenly spoke again.

"Banqin, treat me to a glass of rice wine," she said.

"This can't be done." The old man said hastily.

Banqin only listened to what her wife said, poured the wine with her own hands and handed it over.

At this time, the folk customs are open and the temperament is also bold and unrestrained. That kind of push and go seems petty. The old man smiled, reached out to take it and drank it. He likes to drink alcohol every day, but he rarely uses rice wine. The whole body is unobstructed, and I don't know if I have an illusion that the faint pain in my back just now has disappeared a bit.

The old man returned the wine glass and thanked him again.

The girl was also allowed to pick up a small roll from the small plate and eat it with big mouthfuls.

"Sister, it's delicious. What's it called?" She asked in a childish voice.

"This is red bean roll." Banqin replied with a smile.

"Little lady is really skillful." The old man praised, not to mention the little boy, even an older person like him wants to eat.

"It was my wife who taught me." Banqin said, her face could not hide her joy.

Not all girls in the boudoir have their fingers untouched by spring water, cooking also occupies a place among female celebrities, and it is not uncommon to be able to make some snacks. I don’t know why this girl looks so joyful and excited when she talks about it.

Of course, if the old man knew that the lady who taught dim sum was an idiot who couldn't even speak three months ago, he would definitely not think so, and he would be even more surprised.

"My lady is really smart." The old man nodded with a natural smile, and glanced at the donkey cart, "If the lady hadn't reminded me that there was a heavy rain coming to the Liubu Temple, our grandparents and grandchildren would have been caught in the rain if we forced our way, thank you so much .”

Banqin bowed her head and smiled back, handed the rest of the snacks to the girl, and turned to pack the utensils.

The people around were even more surprised when they heard this conversation.

That lady knew that the heavy rain was coming, so she took shelter here in advance?

How can anyone know when it's raining?What's more, before the rain came, the weather was clear and there was no sign of rain.

The people around were talking about it, and there were more people talking about it, and the eyes of the master and servant looking at the donkey cart were also inquiring and surprised.

It is said that some people can know the past and the future by watching the stars at night. Could it be that the lady of unknown age sitting in the little donkey cart is such a person?

Some rough guys couldn't help tiptoeing up to look this way.

"How did that lady know it was going to rain?" he shouted, "Could it be that the gods told you?"

These words made everyone in the temple laugh, and the laughter spread outside, and people outside also asked questions, so the excitement quickly dissipated.

Banqin was a little annoyed, she felt that she was making fun of her own wife in public.

When the laughter had come to an end and everyone had stopped paying attention, the female voice in the donkey cart spoke.

"It's not a fairy, but the sky told me." She said.

As soon as this remark came out, the excitement that had subsided rose again.

The woman's voice was straight and stiff, and she sounded serious, but it didn't look like she was joking at all, or was this the characteristic of her joking?

The rough guy was the first to laugh out loud.

"Then, my lady, did God tell you when the rain will stop?" He shouted again.

The chatter and laughter in the temple grew louder.

"This ordinary person in the market is so open-minded, but he doesn't have any malicious intentions. I don't want to be angry." The old man hugged the girl and said to the donkey cart.

Looking at the behavior of the master and servant, from eating to sitting and lying, they must not be ordinary civilians. These nobles must be displeased when they are teased like this, especially the two women, don't be angry.

The old man kindly advised.

Banqin was indeed a little annoyed, but she couldn't say anything, the lady told her to do more and talk less.

Talking and laughing became quiet again.

"God said, it will stop." The female voice came out again.

This lady really told a joke on purpose, she made a funny laugh after everyone finished laughing, if everyone said it while laughing, it wouldn't be so lively for a while.

This dilapidated temple was bustling like never before, and those who had quarrels because of avoiding the rain laughed and resolved each other's hatred.

Suddenly the laughter stopped from outside.

"Hey, the rain has stopped!" someone shouted.

With a shout followed by a shout, it quickly overwhelmed the joking and joking in the temple, and with a coaxing sound, many people rushed over to look outside.

Sure enough, the originally pouring rain has changed to a patter, and at the moment everyone watched, the sky cleared up.

After a strange silence, the temple became lively again with a loud noise.

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