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This year, the winter in the south is so unpredictable, will the country change?

When I went to the pharmacy again, I was waiting for the doctor to grab the medicine, and I saw a young man in a single coat Lang Jun coming into the door, a pair of gentle and implicit eyes of life, with a vegetable on his face, and a string of five baht coins trembling.

"Doctor, my father-in-law is seriously ill, please prescribe some cough medicine." ”

The doctor nodded slightly, took the money, and went to the backyard to pick up the medicine.

The reunion subconsciously glanced at this person a few more times, only to find out that this person was the owner of the evil woman who was splashed with feces by him in the market that day.

The doctor who retrieved the medicine respectfully handed the medicine to the reunion, the reunion shook his head, and when he was going out, he vaguely heard the Lang Jun behind him say in a low voice: "Doctor, the rat infestation at home, can you give me a pack of poison?" ”

"Where is this pharmacy a place of almsgiving, no, no... ”

When I returned to Yang's Mansion for the reunion, I met Yang Yu lying on the couch, and Yang Xiu was waiting to feed the medicine.

After the salute, the reunion smiled and told the story of what happened to Fang just now.

"Did the healer give him poison?" Yang Yu was also interested, and was helped up by Yang Xiu.

The reunion thought about it, shook his head and said, "Probably not." ”

Yang Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, and said slowly: "I once heard Ge Xiangong and Ming Gong say that although Yuke refining pills have the effect of strengthening the body, there is a taste of medicine that is toxic. The amount is very small, and the toxins will only accumulate in the body, and when they accumulate to a certain level, they will be poisoned. If you take a large amount of food, your throat will be killed. ”

"The efficacy of this medicine is closely related to the dosage, if you take less, you can calm the nerves, and if you use more, it is poison, depending on the mind of the person who uses it." ”

Yang Xiu tilted his head slightly and said, "Dansha." He looked at the reunion with a smile and said, "Go and help Lu Jiaerlang." ”

The reunion watched the two sisters and brothers sing and harmonize, and they had an idea in their hearts, but they were not sure: "What should the slave do?" ”

Yang Xiu said with a smile: "Sending Dansha to Lu Jia Erlang, whether to use it or not, whether to use it more or less, is his own business." ”

"Yes. The reunion turned around and went out the door.

Dansha has a calming effect when taken in small amounts, and among the items sold to the Hu people, Dansha is the most valuable, so he took a bag and went out of Yang's mansion.

Looking for it, he met Lu Cambodia with a sad and bitter face on the road, and he was happy to meet again, and greeted him with a smile.

"Why is Lang Jun sad? I wonder if my little brother can help you? ”

As soon as Lu Cambodia raised his head, he was startled by the eight-foot strong man in front of him for a moment, and when he looked at it, he realized that it was the person who poured dung on Yang Shu that day, and he frowned and said, "No, no, get out." ”

The reunion looked at him with a smile, and he was not annoyed, and handed the dansha in his arms to Lu Cambodia and said: "I have some dansha, so I will give it to Lang Jun, hoping to relieve Lang Jun's worries." Seeing that Lu Cambodia was suspicious and didn't answer, the reunion smiled and said: "Lang Jun has to control the dosage well, if one is not careful, if he uses too much, he will die." After speaking, he directly stuffed Dansha into Lu Cambodia's hand, turned around and left.

"Hey! You... Lu Cambodia stood in the middle of the road in a daze, only shouted, looked at the oil paper bag in his hand, and controlled the dosage, otherwise, he would die.

Lu Cambodia clenched Dansha, turned around, and walked home.

As soon as I walked to the mouth of the alley, I heard Yang Shu screaming at home: "Cry, cry, cry!" What are the mourning stars crying! ”

Lu Cambodia's only son, his biological mother Yang Rong, is named Yun'er. The little doll, who was only two years old, cried even more when she heard Yang Shu shouting at a sharp voice, and shouted: "Weng, Weng." ”

Lu Cambodia stood outside the door, heartbroken.

This wicked woman!

Yang Rong fell into the water and died as early as Liaocheng, since then, Yang Shu has become more and more vicious towards Yun'er, often beating and scolding, he is not ignorant, but what ability does he have to protect him?

I only heard the sound of a bamboo cane hitting the flesh from inside, and the child's crying became more intense, almost screaming: "Weng, Weng, Aweng." ”

Yang Shu scolded sharply: "You can catch a medicine for so long, waste snacks!" ”

"Still crying! See if I don't kill you today! Little waste! Follow your shit, Aoong! ”

"Pap-Pap-Pap--"

"Bang", Lu Cambodia pushed the door in, glanced at Yang Shu coldly, and then said with a smile: "I'll boil medicine for my father-in-law." ”

"Weng, Weng." Yun'er staggered and threw herself on Lu Cambodia's legs: "Weng Weng, Yun'er is in pain." ”

Lu Cambodia frowned, hugged Yun'er, and said with a smile: "Yun'er doesn't hurt." As he spoke, he wiped away the tears on Lu Yunxiao's face. Turn around and walk towards the kitchen.

Yang Shu snorted coldly, threw the bamboo cane in his hand on the ground, and smiled with a yin and yang weird breath: "Do you think of your gentle and noble Ah Yu again?" ”

"Where did you say it?" While Lu Cambodia was lighting a fire, Yang Shu stood aside and looked at him coldly.

"It's useless to think about it, now that little slut is a high-ranking pavilion princess, will she ignore you?" Don't be delusional! As she spoke, she turned around and said in a low voice, "Waste." ”

Put the herbs into the pot and boil out a thick medicinal fragrance.

Yun Erba looked at the little eyes and said with a smile: "Ah Weng, why are you crying?" ”

Lu Cambodia wiped the tears on his face and said with a smile: "The fire is too strong, Yun'er is stubborn, don't let the little eyes of the stove smoke hurt." ”

"Good! "Little child, simple-minded, Yun'er hugged Lu Cambodia's face, "let's chirp", kissed Lu Cambodia's cheek, and ran out of the kitchen.

Lu Cambodia wiped the saliva on his face with a smile, poured the medicinal soup into the broken bowl, and poured the vermilion fine medicinal powder evenly into the two bowls.

"Uncle Yue! Auntie! ”

Lu Cambodia went straight to the door, put the medicine bowl on the couch, the medicine bowl was very hot, he blew the medicine carefully, and then picked up the medicine bowl: "Uncle Yue, drink the medicine." ”

Yang Gong coughed twice and drank the medicine one by one.

"Ah Shu has also had two coughs recently, that bowl, Ah Shu drank it." ”

Yang Shu snorted coldly and said, "You don't want to kill me and Ah Weng, right?" ”

Lu Cambodia struck a meal, and a drop of the medicine in the spoon spilled out, Yang Gong frowned and said: "Ah Shu, Ah Cambodia treats you and me like this, how can you say such things to chill his heart!" Yang Gong looked at the four walls of the family, and at this time he was sick, and he cherished the daughter and son-in-law in front of him, even if there were a thousand bad things in the past, it seemed that he could let go of it at this moment.

Yang Shu smiled and said, "Ah Weng Mo is angry." ”

"Ashu, drink it, the medicine is cold, and it won't work." Lu Cambodia sent the medicinal soup into Yang Gong's mouth again, and said casually.

Yang Shu pursed her lips, the resentment in her heart did not decrease, but she didn't say much, picked up the medicine bowl on the couch, and drank it all.

Yang Gong's medicine here has also been drunk.

Lu Cambodia smiled and said, "I'll go and prepare a coma." "Get out of the door.

Yang Gongchang sighed and said slowly: "I still remember that in Liaocheng, I had a conversation with a group of Liaocheng celebrities in Cangshan, and now I think about it, it has become a cloud of smoke, sometimes, I think, are those all dreams?" ”

Yang Shu said with a smile: "Ah Weng thinks too much, so this disease is always bad, Ah Weng is resting, and his daughter is back in the room." Yang Shu got up and left.

As soon as the door opened and closed, Yang Gong was left alone in the empty room, he suddenly felt hot all over his body, his mouth was dry, and he saw in a trance that a few years ago, Cangshan was talking, he was holding his tail and talking eloquently.

"This medicine is useful, cover your sweat, and you will be fine when you wake up." He said in his mouth, closed his eyes but felt infinitely tired, the scene in front of him was like an excerpt, childhood, youth, marriage, childbirth, fame, decline...

"Ugh! Saliva flowed out of his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

"Brother Lu! Brother Yang Xian! He shouted a few times, his tongue seemed to slip into his throat, and he had no strength to breathe.

"Ugh! ”

"Ugh! ”

Two sounds, and the person has already fainted.

Yang Shu on the other side, as soon as she returned to the room, she was locked in by Lu Cambodia, Lu Cambodia held Yun'er in her arms, sat under the eaves, and listened to the crazy abuse and knocking on the door inside, until finally silent, and the smile on her face became thicker and thicker.

"Weng Weng, my mother doesn't scold anymore. ”

Lu Cambodia wiped the dust on Yun'er's face with a smile, and said gently: "Yes, no one will beat and scold Yun'er in the future." (To be continued.) )