Jiao Niang's Medical Sutra

Old Mrs. Chen laughed.

"True or false, false or true, why stick to it, go ahead." He waved his hands and smiled.

Chen Shibaniang didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and saluted and left.

The other sisters were waiting for her outside the door, walking slowly along the road.

Chen Danniang pulled her sleeves with a wrinkled face.

"Sister, do I want to copy too?" She asked timidly.

"You don't need to, practice your big characters first." Chen Shibaniang said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I want to practice handwriting, good handwriting like Sister Cheng." Chen Danniang nodded repeatedly and said loudly.

Chen Shibaniang was slightly taken aback.

"Danniang, you mean, Mrs. Cheng, is your handwriting good?" She asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, we are still inscriptions on the wall in the Qiting Temple, and my father brought it back to grandpa to see. I said that I wrote the poem and the words written by sister Cheng. They still didn't believe me and laughed at me." Chen Danniang said.

Chen Shibaniang felt her heart beating wildly and stood still suddenly.

"Daniang, did we go together that time?" she asked.

Chen Danniang nodded.

"The mountain temple is waiting for the plum to bloom?" Chen Shibaniang read tremblingly while watching her.

Chen Danniang wrinkled her face. She was young and some time had passed. Apart from remembering this incident, she couldn't remember what she wrote.

"Anyway, it's the words that Dad put in the study." She said vaguely.

"Really?" Chen Shibaniang asked.

"Sister, you don't even believe me, and you still ask me! You still say they, don't you also do the same, believe what you say, and don't believe what I say." Chen Danniang stomped her feet and pouted.

Chen Shibaniang smiled.

"I believe it, I believe it." She hurriedly said.Kneeling down, looking at Chen Danniang, with a bit of unconcealable excitement, "Then, Danniang, next time you go to find Mrs. Cheng and take your sister with you, okay?"

"Okay." Chen Danniang readily agreed.

Chen Danniang's nanny came to pick her up.

"It's time for the lady to take a lunch break," they said.

Chen Danniang said goodbye to her sisters, and left holding the nurse's hand.

Chen Shibaniang stood there in a daze.

"I. I should prepare." She murmured, her face excited, and she couldn't help but clasped her hands in front of her.

"Eighteen Niang, what are you going to do?" The sister in front heard it and turned around to ask.

Chen Shibaniang recovered and smiled.

"Ready to copy." She smiled, "I'm not good at handwriting. I need to write it sooner, or I will be punished again by my husband."

"Then let's go." The sisters laughed.

The news of the [-] guanyin refusal to be diagnosed spread in a day, except for Mrs. Chen who used this to teach the younger generation, more people watched it for fun.

Some say it was because they offended King Yan last time and fell out.The fairy recipe was taken back by the fairy family, and it was said that it followed the rules.That person deserved to die, even if he couldn't be cured, some said that the money given was still too little, and some said that the man was not of high status and the Zhou family looked down on him...

Other arguments don't matter, but Mrs. Zhou couldn't bear to give all good words to the woman, and all bad words to the Zhou family.

What does it matter to us?Mrs. Zhou was crying at home out of breath.The cough that got better just happened again.

The servants naturally talked about it.

"Do you think the cousin girl is deliberately angry with the master and wife or is it really incurable?"

"Of course I'm angry with Mrs. Madam."

"They can all be brought back to life, and there are still incurable diseases."

Several women and girls were chatting together.Someone next to him couldn't help raising his voice.

"no."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked over in search of sound, and saw a little girl with her sleeves rolled up and hanging out the sheets in winter, her hands and arms were purple from the cold.

Seeing everyone looking over, she lowered her head with some dodge.

"What do you know?" A woman said with a snort.

"No, lady, it makes sense to do so." Banqin said in a low voice.

"What's the point? It's just deliberately disgusting Mrs. Madam." Others said.

"No, no, my lady used to be like this." Banqin said hastily, "It's not because of Mrs. Madam's place."

before?

Those few people looked at this girl.

"Oh, you're that girl." Someone remembered, stretched out his hand and said, "No, you were serving that fool..."

"She's not a fool! She's smarter than anyone else! You don't understand at all!" Banqin shouted violently, looking up at these people.

The sudden shout stunned a few people.

After Banqin yelled, a little panicked, she turned and ran away.

"Oh, what a problem."

"No wonder no one wants it."

There was laughter behind him.

Banqin ran out of the yard in one breath, stood under a tree, and wiped her tears with her hands.

They don't understand, they don't understand.

"Lady, take care of your body, don't be in such a hurry."

"This time, because of the illness of the lady next door, we have already stayed in one place for a few days longer than before... so, I'm afraid it won't work."

She didn't understand why this was bad, but because she followed her wife, she didn't have to think about anything. Later, when she lost her wife, those past things became her only sustenance.

Thinking over and over again, reading over and over again.

Then, she discovered many things that she didn't understand. She vaguely understood many things that the lady said that she didn't understand.

"Because you have what they don't have, and you refuse to use it for them, so this is your sin."

"Also, I'm a fool."

"You, think about it here, and you can know."

"Because some things are easier said than done."

"At the moment, we want to do little work, it's better."

"Let them trust you first, and then take your time with the rest."

"Banqin, Mr. Han said, everyone can do a little work, and it's not a kindness."

"Banqin, there are not many chances to meet someone like Mr. Han."

Every time I recall this point, Banqin's tears can't help but drip down.

This is the last time the lady taught her, the last sentence.

It's a pity that she didn't understand at that time.

She wiped her tears with her hand, and turned to look in the direction of Cheng Jiaoniang.

At that time, Lu was stupid and ignorant, but in retrospect now, the two lonely women traveled so dangerously along the way.

It is a crime to conceive a jade, and if a person is too good, it will lead to disasters. Therefore, it is necessary to take a step back, to stagger a step, to take a step back, to step aside, not because of timidity, but to move forward better.

It is enough for the lady to become famous, and it is better to take a step back at this time.

The lady has always done things like this. From the moment she walked out of Bingzhou, she has never changed. It is not because of who she is facing. She does what she should do steadily. What, why was it in her heart.

"What's wrong with our Zhou family! She said it was cured, and she said it was dead. What has it to do with us!"

Liu Liulang slapped his hands heavily on the cases, and said angrily and dryly.

"Because she is a single woman after all, and your Zhou family is her maternal ancestral blood relative. If the child makes a mistake, it is naturally the adult's fault." Qin Langjun laughed.

Saturday Lang sneered.

"Then it means that she is talented and intelligent?" he said.

"Or the Cheng family." Qin Langjun said with a smile, and looked at the opposite Liu Lang with staring eyes and sullen face as he wished.

"All of this was done on purpose by her." Said Liu Liu, "Step by step, piece by piece, whether it will be cured or not, whether it will be good or not, it's all up to her to decide."

Qin Langjun snorted and laughed.

"Could it be that the adults want you to decide?" He said, shaking his head, "Liulang, is she a fool, or are you fools? Isn't this something you know? Why are you still struggling?"

Saturday Lang didn't speak, but clenched his hands on his lap.

"Where did she go?" He asked abruptly, turning his head.

The girl kneeling by the door lowered her head hurriedly.

"Ms. Cheng, I just said that I went out. I don't know where to go." She whispered.

It is said that he is sick and cannot see a doctor, but he can go out by car. Does this mean that everyone is blind and foolish?

Saturday Lang took a deep breath and looked outside the door.

Perhaps it was just a joke in her eyes that she thought she was kidnapped back home, or it was just as she wished.

Hostage, what exactly is it, who kidnapped whom?Who can do anything to who? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)