Fan Shengyi ran along the road, the houses in the village were roughly similar in appearance, and he didn't see the road clearly when he visited last night, so he had to run in the direction that Sister Shen had just said when she came.

Only then did Fan Shengyi find out that the house they lived in was at the end of the village, and there was only one here before and after, and it was particularly dazzling in its loneliness. A bad thought surged in his heart, and he was worried that someone would appear here, so he had to suppress the idea of using his mana and run with all his strength.

Cross the roadway and turn east again.

As soon as Fan Sheng stood around the corner, his waist suddenly hurt violently, and he had to hold on to the wall and stop, his eyes always shrinking behind the familiar back.

Yaoming stood in front of Sister Shen and her son, his right hand holding the wooden handle tightly, and the hammer head glowed with a cold light in the sunlight. Fan Shengyi's gaze was tilted downward, and in the gap between the hammer's head, a boy's curious appearance was revealed, and the little boy stared at Yaoming with wide eyes.

Sister Shen smiled innocently, and when she said she was happy, she wanted to pat Yaoming on the shoulder.

Yaoming raised the hammer, his expressionless face was extremely indifferent to the intimacy of the woman.

"Bright ——!" Fansheng shouted.

Sister Shen's hand stopped in mid-air, she looked along the place where the voice came from, and saw Fan Sheng with anxiety on his face, half-hunched and panting.

Yaoming was stunned, and the hand holding the hammer turned in a different direction.

Sister Shen greeted, "It's just right! I also want your brother to come to my house for dinner. Puppy, put the hammer back. ”

"Don't call me by my nickname!" The boy puffed his mouth angrily, vented his dissatisfaction at Sister Shen, carefully stretched out his two hands, and took the hammer in Yaoming's hand. The earthy yellow dog followed him, and ran into the house with one person and one shit.

Yaoming looked thoughtfully at Brahma Shengyi.

Fan Sheng adjusted his breath and walked over slowly. He grabbed Yaoming's arm, wiped the sweat from his chin with his other hand, and smiled gently at Sister Shen: "No need, the two of us can do it ourselves." ”

Sister Shen raised her voice and shouted: "Ahem, two men know what to cook, come, you can't usually see other people coming in this village, besides, this is a pick-up for you." She squeezed past Yaoming, and without saying anything, she directly dragged Fan Sheng into the courtyard.

Fan Sheng was inconvenient to exert his strength on Sister Shen, so he had to stumble after her.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Yaoming immediately grabbed Fan Shengyi's small arm halfway and whispered, "If you don't want to, I'll take you away." His voice did not carry any warmth, and Fan Sheng immediately understood what he meant.

"No......" Fan Sheng shook his head, his clear eyes revealing a plea, "Don't do it." ”

Yaoming didn't speak, but his expression was quite complicated.

Sister Shen walked in front, turned around and saw that the two people were still standing at the door, and couldn't help but say enthusiastically: "Don't stand stupidly, come and sit in the house, the child's father will come back after a while." Dog, go and call your dad back. ”

The little boy put the hammer and came out, and got the order of his mother, and ran out like the wind.

Sister Shen led Fan Shengyi into the room facing the door, picked up a pot of hot water and found some tea in the drawer. There were four teacups on the table, and two of them were opened and poured into them.

"I'm afraid you can't get used to drinking the things in the village." Sister Shen acted rudely and skillfully, and poured hot water directly on the tea leaves, and the room exploded with a refreshing fragrance.

Fan Sheng smiled, held the teacup, blew on the cool surface, and took a sip to Sister Shen's face: "Good tea." ”

Sister Shen's face bloomed, and she went to serve a plate of melon seeds and peanuts, sat next to Fan Shengyi, and chatted while eating: "I look at your appearance, where do you look like children from the village, saying that they came out of the palace, I also believe it." ”

When Fan Sheng looked at Yao Ming, he didn't understand why he was here.

Yaoming said in a deep voice: "Ancestors have lived here. ”

"Which one?" Sister Shen asked, and then remembered that the two of them came out of the house at the end of the village, and said, "Look at my memory, I live at the end of the village, and naturally I am from the house at the end of the village." However, for as long as I can remember, I have never seen anyone living there, but I have heard stories from old people. ”

Fan Sheng put down the cup and said gently: "Please pour another cup for the eldest sister." ”

Yaoming looked sideways and said, "What story?" ”

Fan Sheng glanced at Yaoming, who was more interested in the story that Senior Sister Shen was going to tell next, and did not look back at Fan Shengyi.

Sister Shen mentioned the hot water and said slowly: "It's all a story of coaxing children, saying that there was someone living in the village, but one day, that family fell into evil, her parents died, and her daughter became crazy." ”

Fan Sheng thanked him softly, but his eyes kept paying attention to Yaoming's actions.

Yaoming held the teacup in one hand, and kept rubbing his index finger on the rim of the cup.

Sister Shen said: "Later, I said that this daughter didn't know which man she got along with, and she gave birth to a little son, so she no longer knew her whereabouts." Hey, it's just a story, and if we old people here are scared of children, we all tell this. ”

Yaoming lifted the teacup and poured it into his mouth.

Fansheng said in a deep voice: "Even if we are coaxing children, we are not children anymore, so it's okay not to listen." ”

Sister Shen laughed: "That's right! She was hesitating to say the next sentence when the dog's cry began again, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Sister Shen didn't care to explain to the two, so she hurriedly got up and trotted outside: "What's the hurry!" I told you to go and find your father to come back, why did you come back alone? ”

The dog rushed to the front of Sister Shen and said loudly: "Dad is at Mr., first, sir, I'm afraid it won't work!" ”

Fan Shengyi and Yaoming appeared behind Sister Shen together, and the dog saw Yaoming's face, swallowed saliva, and hid beside Sister Shen.

Sister Shen sighed, stroked the top of the dog's head, and said regretfully: "A good person, how can you say that it can't work." ”

There was a faint smell of medicine on the dog's body, Fan Shengyi touched his nose lightly, half-squatted opposite the dog, and said, "Where does Mr. live?" Take me to see it. ”

Sister Shen was surprised: "Master Fan, will you cure the disease?" ”

Fan Shengyi said modestly: "I know a little bit about one or two." ”

Sister Shen gently pushed the dog's shoulder, and said busily: "Quick, take Master Fan to see your husband and explain this matter to your father clearly." The dog answered, took Fan Shengyi's hand and ran outside the house.

Yaoming was silent and followed.

The house where the gentleman in the dog's mouth lived was not far away, and Fan Sheng picked up the dog and ran fast with Yaoming. Yaoming was beside him, ignoring the presence of the dog, and said coldly: "You want to save him?" ”

Fan Sheng nodded: "Naturally." ”

The dog pointed to the house about five meters in front of him and said timidly, "That's it." ”

Fan Sheng nodded and rushed directly into the house with him.

There were several middle-aged men standing in the courtyard, and the dog shouted "Daddy" to the man in the middle. As soon as Fan Sheng let him go, he clenched his fists at the people around him and said, "Everyone, I know a little about Huang Qi's technique. ”

The dog lay on the man's shoulder and told his mother everything he had entrusted him. The middle-aged man was no longer suspicious now, and led the person into the house.

As soon as the door was opened, everyone was smoked by the smell of medicine, and the little maid who was guarding the house heard the door, wiped away his tears and walked outside, and said unhappily: "Didn't you say that you don't need to take care of my young master!" ”

The middle-aged man bowed his head and said, "Let's take a look, I can't ignore Mr." ”

Hearing this, the little guy's anger became even stronger, he stretched out his finger and poked it directly in front of the middle-aged man's nose, and said aggressively: "If it weren't for you, Mr. wouldn't be sick!" Find a bunch of quacks, the more you look at it, the worse it gets, don't make a mess here! ”

The man in the room couldn't stop coughing, and called weakly: "Smoke, smoke!" ”

The little guy spat angrily, turned around and ran back to the bed to serve.

The middle-aged man was scolded in public without a nose and face, his face was red and white for a while, he touched his head, and smiled at Fansheng: "This, you see ......"

Fan Sheng signaled the middle-aged man to guard the door with the dog and go in alone. Yaoming snorted unhappily, Fan Sheng turned his head to one side and smiled: "The person lying on the bed and a teenager, what are you worried about?" ”

Yaoming said coldly: "That person is rampant. ”

Fan Sheng smiled and said, "Wait a minute, help me watch that young man." With that, he closed the door, and the screams of smoke could be heard in the room.

Immediately after, the sound came from far and near, the door was opened again, and the whole person was thrown out.

Yaoming retreated slightly, allowing the smoke to fall past him into the courtyard, gnawing on a mouthful of dirt.

"Good work." Fan Sheng finished speaking mildly and closed the door again.

The smoke crawled up on the ground, turned around and threw himself at the gate, and kept shouting, "Where did the thief come from!" What do you want to do to my young master! He rushed to the door with his teeth and claws, and before he could go up the steps, he fell back into the courtyard: "Ouch! Which thing again! He lowered his head, but suddenly noticed a shadow in front of him.

Yaoming retracted his foot, jumped forward, looked at Yan'er condescendingly, and said indifferently: "You can die in front of the people in the house." ”

"Ahhh——!h

The screams of smoke resounded in the sky.

The man lying on the bed heard the sound of smoke and struggled to sit up, but was gently persuaded by Fan Shengyi to go back.

Fan Sheng said in a deep voice: "He is fine, there is no need to worry. ”

The man looked nervously at Fan Shengyi: "Who are you?" ”

"I won't hurt you, I'm just here to help you heal." Fan Sheng snapped the man's wrist and rested his two fingers on his pulse. The other party's pulse is vague, and if you don't press it lightly, you can hardly feel it, and it is obvious that it has reached the point of being terminally ill.

The man sighed, shook his head and said, "Forget it, my body knows it very well." How many of them can be cured? As he spoke, he coughed again, and the whole bed was shaking.

Fan Sheng slapped his chest for him, secretly lost some Buddha qi, and waited until the man was a little better before he spoke: "It's not tuberculosis, it's just that the cold is invading the body." ”

"Heh," the man didn't believe it, but opened his eyes and said weakly, "It's nothing that I'm dead, it's just that I have suffered from those children, and I haven't read all the words of a book." ”

Fan Shengyi put his hand back into the thin quilt and said lightly: "After you are well, continue to teach them." ”

The man closed his eyes and sighed, "It's no better." ”

Fan Shengyi comforted: "Just sleep well." His voice was slow and soft, like a hypnotic way to put the man into a stupor.

As soon as Fan Sheng was sure that he was asleep, his ten fingers lifted the Buddha's qi and kept rubbing it on his chest in the air. The man suddenly craned his neck, made a bellows-like hoarse sound in his throat, and opened his lips slightly. A dark blue aura slowly floated out of his mouth and flew into the air.

As soon as Fan Sheng closed his eyes, the Buddha Qi at his fingertips continued to seep into the man's body, making his originally pale face begin to become ruddy.

Sickness constantly surrounds the man, as if he wants to burrow into his body again. The red mark on Fansheng's forehead suddenly appeared, and the sick qi seemed to have found the best place to live, and he went straight into it, and after absorbing all the sick qi in the house, the red mark disappeared without a trace.

Fan Sheng suddenly felt a chill invade his body, making him tremble all over. He opened his eyes, glanced at the man's face, and made sure he was okay before lowering his hand.

"That's it." Fan Sheng shouted, and immediately sat down at the table.

Yan'er ran outside the house with a blue nose and swollen face, Yaoming followed closely behind, half-squatting beside Fan Shengyi, frowning, "Are you okay?" ”

Fan Sheng showed a noncommittal smile and whispered to Yan'er: "He just fell asleep, don't bother him." Come here. ”

How dare Yan'er, who had been taught by the two of them, disobey, and walked over with his sleeves pinched.

"The cold invades the body, find some wormwood to soak your feet every day," Fan Sheng said as he picked up the pen and paper on the table to write, "I'll prescribe a prescription, go to the town to buy it, drink it after meals, and rest for half a month." ”

Yan'er wiped her tears, took the prescription, and said in a loud voice: "It's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, today my son saved my young master, Yan'er will definitely be a cow and a horse in the future, and repay the son!" ”

Fan Sheng picked up the cigarette and said, "If you don't scold me, you will repay it." ”

Thinking of his unreasonableness just now, Yan'er scratched his head embarrassedly, and the wound on his face was touched by the joy on his mouth, and he couldn't stop grinning in pain.

When Fan Sheng looked at him like this, he couldn't cry or laugh.

The dog's father stood at the door and watched for a while, understood the process, and whispered to Fansheng Yi. Fan Sheng understood it, and said a few more words to Yan'er, and then followed them back to eat.

Yaoming glanced at the sleeping man lying on the bed, and turned away indifferently.

After Yan'er sent everyone away, she returned to the house, and saw that her young master was already able to sit up, so she ran over in surprise and shouted, "Young master, you are unexpectedly!" You're unexpected! That son is really Hua Tuo alive! Rejuvenation! ”

The man smiled, ordered Yan'er to take a pen and paper, and said in a deep voice: "Tell my father, no matter what, I want to bring this person back to the house." "I want to talk about "Villain Love Guidelines" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~