Mu Ziyan is a child by nature, and the next day after he got sick, he went to the village to go to his good friend to play, and Mu Wenran looked for Xiaobao to absorb fat when his family was away.

Looking at Xiaobao's enjoyment, Mu Wenran couldn't help but sneer, talking to such a little sapling with a nose and eyes is really a novel experience.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiaobao retracted the branch with satisfaction, glanced at Mu Wenran, stretched his body, the leaves shook and trembled, and he seemed to have grown a lot taller, and the little sapling, which was about the same height as her, was now a lot taller than her.

"It's said that spirits can grow into human form when they grow up, why don't you change into one?" Mu Wenran held his cheek with one hand and curiously touched Xiaobao's almost transparent leaves.

"Who says I won't? It's just that it's not time yet, who let you, a busy man, call me out once in half a day? Xiaobao glanced at her dissatisfied, which also made Mu Wenran a little more suspicious.

"What if one day I lose weight and I don't have any excess fat for you to absorb?"

"Then I can only barely absorb the essence of heaven and earth to maintain energy."

Mu Wenran and Xiaobao chatted happily, but Xiaobao in the village was hidden away by a group of friends and didn't dare to approach him at all.

"Mu Ziyan, don't get so close to us, my mother said that you have smallpox, and playing with us will infect us." One child cowered and stepped back, and the others scrambled to nod in agreement.

Mu Ziyan smiled, not afraid at all, but took two steps forward and lifted his sleeve up. "I said you were cowardly, look at my hands, my sister has already cured me!"

Children, you look at me, I look at you, they all don't believe it, the ink has been in place for a long time, and finally someone who is more bold has taken two steps forward and glanced at Mu Ziyan's arm.

"Ouch, what the hell is it, why don't you have anything in your hands?" He was surprised to pull Mu Ziyan's hand and looked at it carefully several times, but he didn't even leave a mark.

The children were all boiling, scrambling to rush up, surrounding Mu Ziyan in the middle to look at his hands and his face, and a few fur children lifted his clothes to check, but still saw nothing.

"Wow! Ziyan, my brother also has smallpox, can you let your sister take a look? My mother walked ten miles and didn't find it, and the doctor could cure it! ”

"It's Sister Ni's hand, what a coincidence, look at me. Smallpox has escaped a lot of scars! ”

The sound of the children coaxing together here is very great, and many people's fathers and mothers came out to see the excitement, and when they saw Mu Ziyan, they immediately panicked and took their children away.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you to stay away from obedient children? Why is it still in trouble? ”

"Mother, the smallpox on Ziyan's body is already very good! Look! ”

The peasant woman held her child suspiciously with one hand, and gently lifted the corner of Mu Ziyan's clothes with one hand, white and clean, how could there be any smallpox?

She was taken aback, Mu Ziyan had been washed from smallpox for less than seven or eight days, how could this be cured?

"What's the matter, little lamb, what do you see? Yo, isn't this Mu Ziyan! You guys take a look, don't touch it! Other women who were watching the excitement came up, but were interrupted by the little lamb mother.

"It's really a virtue accumulation in the last life, this kid has good smallpox, and the speed is scary!"

"And that's true! Ziyan, you tell your aunt, who cured your illness? ”

Mu Ziyan puffed up his chest proudly, proud of his sister for the first time. "It's my sister!"

Soon this matter spread all over the country, and even Mu Dafa's family soon heard this rumor.

The aunts and wives of the old landlord's family had nothing to do at home all day long, and they were dressed up one by one, lying in the yard basking in the sun, chattering.

"Eh, have you heard? The daughter of a family in Mujia Village is a good hand at treating smallpox, and her brother's illness was cured within seven or eight days. One of the aunts said this while knocking on the melon seeds, and a pair of Danfeng eyes glanced to the side from time to time.

"That's right, I think this smallpox is the luck of fighting, people have accumulated virtue in their last life, this child can escape a catastrophe, some people! Eighty percent of them have created sins in their previous lives, how many good medicines and soups, and they don't see their children after drinking them. The other aunt chuckled twice, meaningfully.

On the edge of a small pond, a woman with a child in her arms was sitting desolate on a small rock.

Hearing the words of these women, she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, and joy followed.

"Sisters, have you really heard this rumor?" She hurriedly hugged her infant daughter to the group of people to ask.

"Ouch, yes, yes, that's what I heard, tsk, but you see that your daughter is dying, what can you save?" The aunts jumped up from the stool and ducked back in horror.

This woman is Mu Dafa's youngest concubine, named Xiaoyue, I heard that her husband had died and became a widow, and the family was not happy to eat and drink for her, so she gave it to Mu Dafa.

"That's it, look at your dead face, I don't know how much to please Dafa on weekdays, put it on the bed like a dead fish, even if I want to save your baby now, I don't know if Dafa is willing to allocate money to you?" Of course, everyone hid away from this unfortunate woman, and no one wanted to help him.

Xiaoyue's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, no matter whether Mu Dafa would agree or not, she always had to try, so that his daughter could live safely.

Mu Dafa was leisurely playing chess and teasing birds in the garden with a few fox friends and dog friends.

Coldly, I heard the scolding of the housekeeper. "Eh, what is there to talk about when our uncle is happy, this uncle is meeting guests inside."

"Please, let me in! I really have something very important to talk to my husband. A gentle and mournful female voice sounded, causing Mu Dafa's heart to ripple for a while.

But he couldn't remember anything else, and he remembered this woman's things exactly as well.

"Blind your dog's eyes, this is my aunt! Let her in. Mu Dafa scolded with a big belly, and the family quickly bent down and moved to the side.

Xiao Yue was so anxious that she trotted all the way to Mu Dafa, and knelt on the ground with a single sound. "Xianggong, we can be regarded as husband and wife, I beg you to allocate some money to treat my child!"

Child? Mu Dafa couldn't hold back his smile, and glanced at the child in her arms, smallpox was already covered with a small face, which looked extremely terrifying.