Just when Mama Chen was worried, Mrs. Wang looked crazy, and when Lord Wang was about to write a letter of resignation, the child in the nurse's arms suddenly cried.

The baby's soft and loud cry woke up Lord Wang in anger, and at the same time woke up Mrs. Wang in her collapse and madness.

The two of them were all in unison.

Seeing this, Mama Chen hurriedly said: "Old lady, please calm your anger first, it is important to see the fourth brother for now." ”

Lord Wang calmed his anger for a while, and said with a sad face: "Where else is there to see, the doctor has already said that the chance of healing is less than one percent......"

said that it was a success, but in fact, it was just the doctor's words to comfort the patient's family, and to put it bluntly, it was hopeless.

Lord Wang crouched down in pain, not understanding why things had come to this point.

He is three in his Chinese New Year's Eve, has been married for more than ten years, married two wives, plus an aunt, but now he only has a daughter Sister Xiang.

Finally, he had a son at the beginning of the year, and he happily repaired the book so that his wife brought his daughter and newborn son to Beijing for reunion. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, the newly-acquired son turned pale, and when he came to the doctor, he said that he could not be saved.

He had already died two sons and a daughter in front of him, and now he was facing the third son who was about to die again, and he felt that his heart was like a knife, and then he looked at the step-room Chen who had lost the child's life because of stupidity, and the anger that had just been suppressed rose again.

"Ishei is also hope, but you have to try." Mama Chen is still persuading.

"What hope is there..... this time Mrs. Wang Chen also spoke, her face no longer had the madness just now, but a trace of dead silence.

"Yes, there is hope!" Mama Chen suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed: "Madame, do you still remember the tea shed where she settled on the way back, and the lady who brought us water, didn't she say that her baby also suffered from jaundice, and said that the condition was as serious as the fourth brother, but now her child is normal, so the fourth brother must have been saved, and he was saved." ”

Her words pulled the desperate couple back, and Lord Wang hurriedly asked what was going on.

Mama Chen quickly said what was going on, and Lord Wang hurriedly said after hearing this: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and send someone to ask!" Where is the child treated? How is it cured? I quickly asked. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Mama Chen got up from the ground with a bone.

Mrs. Wang, whose face was as gray as her face, was also shocked, and muttered: "I'll beg her, I'll beg her." As he spoke, he got up on the ground.

Just when Zhang Luo was about to set up a car to find someone in the palace, in the tea shed outside the city, Wen Shu, Zhao Niangzi and Dog Dan were eating wontons comfortably.

The hot wontons just out of the pot, when you bite into it, it is fresh and smooth, and the crisp sweetness of the spring bamboo shoots accompanied by the strong fragrance of meat oil explodes between the tongues, and Wen Shu squints his eyes happily.

For the first time, something made her feel happy, and at the same time regretted that her father was not here, otherwise they could have tasted the unique taste of spring together.

The aroma of wontons spread through the chimneys, attracting caravans from the other side of the official road.

The caravan was a group of more than a dozen people, all tall and big, driving eight carriages full of goods in the direction of the capital, as they continued to approach, the aroma of food in the air became clearer and clearer, and more and more gripping.

A square-faced man rode on a horse and said, "Brother, where does this fragrance come from, why are you so gluttonous?" ”

The eldest brother in the lead is a scarred face, and his face looks a little vicious, but when he heard this, he laughed: "How long have you eaten breakfast, and the fifth brother is hungry again." ”

The square-faced man who spoke didn't blush at all when he heard the words, but instead raised it and patted his stomach a few times: "This five-visceral temple is too big to serve." ”

"Hahahaha."

Everyone burst out laughing.

The leading brother squinted for a while, and suddenly stretched his finger forward: "There seems to be a tea shed in front, the fragrance should come from there, let's go, let's go and see what the store has made, which makes the fifth brother a delicious ghost worried." "Variety Literature

As he spoke, the caravan hastened its pace.

In the tea shed, Wen Shu had just eaten a few wontons when he heard the sound of horses' hooves outside.

The original road was passing by again, and she didn't care, and continued to eat her wontons with her head down, but when the carriages and horses approached, they did not pass quickly, but stopped, and drove the horses from the opposite side of the official road to the open space on the left and right sides of the tea shed.

Wen Shu Yileng, here comes the visit! Hurriedly put the bowl in his hand under the stove behind him.

Seeing this, Zhao Niangzi also accepted the bowl of the dog's egg and asked him to eat it at the back of the house, and her own bowl was put behind the stove from Wen Shu.

"Shopkeeper, if you have something to eat, come up." A group of people crowded into the tea shed.

"There are solid steamed buns and Erchen soup, how many guest officers come?"

"That's all." The square-faced man was a little dissatisfied, and sniffed, "Solid steamed buns don't have this fragrance, what kind of food is delicious in the store, just greet me, I'm afraid my brother won't be able to pay." ”

As soon as he heard this, Wen Shu still didn't understand anything, it turned out that the aroma of bamboo shoot fern wontons was invited, but there were really not many wontons.

Hurriedly apologized at the moment: "This fragrance is from bamboo shoots and fern wontons, there are not many, only one bowl left." ”

"A bowl, how can this be enough to eat, the store might as well pack some, we will wait."

"I'm really sorry, the spring shoots and bracken have already run out."

As soon as they heard this, the people of the caravan were disappointed, no one had ever eaten the steamed buns, they came for the fragrance, not to eat the steamed buns.

The leading brother was about to say, forget it, let's go into the city and eat again, when he heard the neighing of horses outside the door, and then a green cloth carriage suddenly stopped in front of the tea shed.

Two women, an old man and a young woman, hurriedly jumped out of the car and ran straight in: "Lady, lady help." ”

Seeing the outsiders clearly, Wen Shu and Zhao Niangzi are all the same.

"Lady, please help me." After Mama Chen came in, she went straight to Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Niangzi looked at her with a smile, not knowing why: "Mama is this?" ”

"Dare to ask the lady, who cured your child?"

This......

Zhao Niangzi turned her head and glanced at Wen Shu, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mrs. Wang only remembered that she was angry, and immediately knelt down and pleaded: "I was wrong before, and I wrongly paid the lady a kind heart, and I will make amends to you here, please ask the lady to show the way and save my son's life." ”

The noble lady who had been commanding before suddenly knelt down in front of her, and Zhao Niangzi was so frightened that she was stunned, and only after hearing what she said clearly did she understand why she came.

"Madame doesn't have to be like this, I ......." Zhao Niangzi turned her head to look at Wen Shu and asked if she could say it with her eyes.

"I'm the one who cured it, madam, is this here to ask for a prescription?"

Seeing that the patient begged for the door, Wen Shuben was not that hard-hearted, and when he saw Mrs. Wang's crying eyes, his eyes were swollen, and he sighed in his heart.

It was only an hour before and after, and the lady who was still commanding was kneeling in front of them with tears on her face at the moment, thinking that if the child had not reached a critical moment, she would have lost her life if she didn't eat, and it would have been impossible to lose her temper so far.