8. I raise when I am alive, and I bury when I die
Kyoto.
The city gates were closed, and the officers and soldiers all over the streets carried knives to search for people, causing panic among the people.
Speaking of which, it's not like there's anything big going on. However, this is not a small matter. After all, he lost more than a dozen children in one day, and he was all the daughter of a rich family.
Originally, this Jing Zhaoyin and Sixteen Wei didn't want to care about it at all. Who would have thought, there is also a young lady from the General's Mansion here. Now the matter is very serious, and General Su Zhan has just returned to Beijing with honors. Before the front foot entered the city gate, he learned of this terrible news.
I don't know which one of the people who don't have long eyes said that they missed their mouths, and the palace made an order early in the morning, just two words, and thoroughly investigated.
There are chickens and dogs jumping on this street, and the general's mansion is also a mess. The nurse and the little master did not return for two days and two nights, and rumors of more than a dozen children being abducted were added to the street. This housekeeper is like an ant on a hot pot, and he feels hot wherever he stands.
I wanted to let the family come up with an idea, but who knew that the little lady who continued in the East Garden only knew how to cry, and she didn't have the demeanor of a master compared to the eldest lady who died early.
The housekeeper is a head and two big, and the people who were sent out were waiting for the general from the house in Shili Pavilion, or maybe he would collapse and press on the top of his head one day.
At this time, in Xiaojiang Village, more than a hundred miles away.
A young couple in sackcloth shirts were hurrying home with the unconscious Su Luan in their arms.
"Brother Shan, do you think this child can still be saved?" Xu, who was carrying a bamboo basket, looked at the female baby in his man's arms with pity.
Lin Qingshan looked down at the blue little face in his arms, and said with a look of affirmation: "It's still angry, you take her back in a while, I'll go invite Daxian." ”
Daxian is a barefoot doctor in the village, and whoever has a headache and brain fever depends on him for help. After all, the people in the mountains can't afford to invite a serious man who can pay a dime of silver once for a visit.
Xu didn't care much, took the child's breathlessness and trotted into the courtyard at the east end of the village.
Mrs. Lin was startled by the sound, and opened her mouth to scold: "You are a mourning star, you won't be light!" It's to scare the old woman to death! ”
Xu Shi was stunned for a moment, and called out sneeringly: "Mother." "When you finish calling, you have to drill into the house.
"Wait!" Mrs. Lin frowned, strode over and pulled her sleeve, "What are you holding in your arms?" As she spoke, she lifted the cotton bunk in her arms, and gasped when she saw the girl whose face was blue and swollen that she couldn't make out her appearance.
"Phew! You're a bad thing! This dying girl also picked it up at home! While yelling and scolding, he picked up a stick of firewood and wanted to hit her.
As soon as the stick was raised, I heard a rough shout at the door: "Mother! What are you doing! ”
Mrs. Lin glanced at him, and said angrily: "What a roar!" What am I doing! You don't even look at what you're doing! I can't lay eggs by myself, and I still have the face to pick up a money-losing goods! It's a funeral! ”
Lin Qingshan's eyes were round, and his face was red, but he had no choice but to be opposite his wife, so he only swallowed the fire and threw down a sentence: "I picked up the child!" I will raise it when I am alive, and I will bury it when I die, so my mother will save her worries, don't worry about it. As he spoke, he entered the house with a braided beard behind him.
Daxian glanced at the kang, touched Su Luan's head decently, checked the pulse, stroked his beard and smashed his mouth twice: "Little thing, rubbing wine, sweating, go to the old man Zhao Si on the mountainside to order hairy pears, mash them, eat one a day, within ten days, keep it safe." With that, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Lin Qingshan hurriedly took out ten big coins and handed them over.
"You don't need to send the old man, it's important to serve the baby." With that, he walked out on his own.
Mrs. Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the door stone and snorting melon seeds, pursed her lips, but she didn't have the courage to scold him.