Chapter 2 Lack of Farming
Lu Qingyu was so excited that he couldn't help but scream.
Outside the door, Father Liu and Lao Zhangtou were so frightened that they almost wanted to escape, "Fake the corpse again?" ”
Lu Qingyu couldn't cry or laugh when he heard it, but he had to explain patiently, "No, this person is not dead!" ”
"It's strange, it's obviously out of gas." Daddy Liu has also seen a lot of corpses in his life, and whether he is dead or not, he naturally counts.
"It's really not dead, this person's body is not very different from others." She was excited, but she didn't know how to explain it to the ancients.
Fortunately, Daddy Liu has always valued her, and thinks that she is not only bold but also ingenious, and has a great appetite for him, so he is also convinced of her words.
"So, what should I do? You can't burn it all at once if you're not dead, right? He murmured.
The ancients paid attention to "the dead are great", and Yizhuang repaired these corpses with missing arms, broken legs and missing heads, so that they could also have a whole corpse, and give birth to a good family in the next life, and then burn it on fire.
Daddy Liu has been working for so many years, and he hasn't met a single worker.
He really didn't know how to settle this life.
"Grandpa Zhang, what do you think we should do?" Lu Qingyu turned his head and asked the old man with a pale face and weak legs.
He is responsible for Yizhuang's affairs.
"Do you want to report it?" Lao Zhangtou also has no charter, and it is the first time he has encountered such a thing in so many years.
"What can I do when I report to the top? If there is a rumor that the corpse is defrauded, why not burn it to death? Lu Qingyu frowned, only feeling that things were very tricky.
Even if a few of them believe that this man is not dead, but who will believe this mirror man's affairs?
If this man were to be burned as a monster, would it not be her sin?
"So, what the hell is going on?" Daddy Liu glanced at Lao Zhang, his mind was a little confused.
"Otherwise, I'll take it back, and I'll die if I put it here." She had only heard of the mirror man before, but now that she saw the real thing, she was reluctant to lose it like this. Even if it can't be cured, it's better to bring it back for specimens.
"You, you ......" Father Liu pointed at her and wanted to say how she could bring a man back as a girl, but the words came to her lips but she didn't shout out.
Lu Qingyu glanced at him gratefully and explained, "There are still a few acres of land at home, and there is a lack of people to farm." ”
Daddy Liu was speechless.
If this person can really live, they will be regarded as accumulating yin virtue.
So, Daddy Liu pulled the flatbed truck containing the corpse, and Lu Qingyu put the "dead corpse" on the shelf, and stumbled all the way back to Lu Qingyu's house.
Kicking open the fence door, Lu Qingyu and Daddy Liu carried the "dead body" to the stove room and rested it on the ground.
Daddy Liu straightened up, rubbed his sore arm, looked at the black grass house with a dreary lantern, sighed, and said, "Baby, I didn't say you, your mother is a medicine jar, you finally earned a few pennies and not enough for her to drink medicine, one more mouth, how can you live?" ”
Lu Qingyu was also worried, "Dad, if this person is saved, it is his creation." If he can't be saved, he is unlucky. For now, I don't think about it so much. ”
"Well, you're an assertive, so Daddy won't be verbose." Daddy Liu was a little helpless in his eyes, but there was really no other way to think about it.
Don't look at what he has done all his life as a corpse carcass, but his heart is not bad.
Send Daddy Liu away, and the eastern skyline is already white.
She yawned, lightly boiled a large pot of hot water, mixed it with a little salt, and got busy.
The man on the door panel hadn't woken up yet, but he felt his pulse, and there was still a breath left.
She untied the leather bag from her waist, pulled out a small pair of scissors, cut the man's clothes, and wiped the raw white cloth dipped in salt water against his bloody body.
Even if the man was unconscious, Lu Qingyu could feel his body twitch slightly.
I guess it hurts!
She didn't pay attention to it, anyway, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, living is his creation, and when he dies, he will be a specimen!
Wipe the man's whole body, and it was already bright.
The man still had his eyes closed, frowning from time to time, but he didn't wake up.
But it is better that you do not suffer sin.
The door of the next hall rang, and I thought it was my mother who got up. Lu Qingyu was afraid that this bloody person would scare her mother, so she quickly pulled a few handfuls of hay to cover him, and then got up and walked out.
"Xiaoyu, why don't you sleep more?" Zheng swayed to the door frame and walked towards the stove room, a haggard face was yellow and black, but at the age of thirty, he was like an old woman. It's just that the eyebrows and eyes can vaguely see a bit exquisite, if it weren't for the dense wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, I'm afraid it would be even better.
Lu Qingyu hurriedly greeted and helped him, and said with a smile, "Mother, the genius has just dawned, why did you get up?" The meal is not good yet. ”
"Don't worry, when did you come back at night? I didn't hear it when it was windy yesterday! ”
Listening to Zheng's babbling words, Lu Qingyu's nose was sour, he was busy with his face, and said with a forced smile, "This shows that my mother slept well, and this illness is going to be cured." ”
Zheng smiled happily and walked to the stove room, "Isn't it?" Since I took the medicine you caught, this spirit has seen that it has improved, and it has also felt hungry. Let's have a bowl of gnocchi soup this morning, right? ”
The gnocchi soup is the best meal in their family, and it is thanks to Lu Qingyu who has earned a hundred and ten copper plates these days to eat.
Lu Qingyu agreed crisply, so he went to stop the Zheng family, "Mother, you go back to the house to rest, I'll do it." ”
In case the Zheng family found that bloody person, they would be scared, but it would be in vain for her to treat her for so many days.
"You go to bed late at night, or you go back to the house and lie down." Zheng felt sorry for his daughter, if it weren't for her body, how could Xiaoyu do that kind of lowly work?
Lu Qingyu suddenly sweated suddenly, and she was careless, usually the Zheng family couldn't get up from lying on the kang, so she boldly carried the person who had the rest of her breath back. Who knew that after taking her medicine, Zheng would be able to get up and cook.
"Mother, you have just recovered from this serious illness, but you can't be tired. Listen to your daughter's advice, go back to the house and lie down, but don't make a mistake. ”
Speaking of which, Zheng is not good at cooking. The girl is right, it is better to take care of your body and not add to the chaos than anything else.
Waiting for Lu Qingyu to make the gnocchi soup and serving Zheng to drink a bowl, he returned to the stove room by washing the dishes.
Pulling open the haystack, she brought out a bowl of secretly left gnocchi soup from the pot, which she intended to feed to the man.
The man on the door panel was still motionless, his face was as white as gold paper, and his lips were not bloody.
Lu Qingyu put down the bowl and checked his pulse, but there was still a faint pulse.
She sighed, thinking that this person's vitality was really tenacious, and if it was left on someone else, he might have died.
I found a wooden spoon, pried the man's mouth open, and slowly poured him the bowl of gnocchi soup.
When she was done, she brushed the bowls, boiled a pot of hot water, cooled it, mixed some salt, dipped it in salt water with a raw white cloth, and wiped the man's body.
The man was ragged and bloodstained, and it was a hindrance to wear it on his body.
She simply took the scissors and hanged them, leaving only a pair of obscene pants to avoid infection of the wound.
Seeing that the man's pulse was slightly stable, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, went out and scooped up the scoop of water to wash her face, intending to lie down and rest.
The people who do what she does are night owls, black and white are reversed, and they can only make up for sleep during the day.
As soon as I was next to the edge of the kang, I heard the fence door being pushed open very rudely, and then, a girl's voice sounded in the yard, "Light rain......"