Luo Yirui glanced at the porridge, he knew how to fight talismans, and he could point spiritual talismans, but he didn't have the ability of his mother to know if the porridge was poisonous when he smelled it, so after the woman left, he gently dipped his finger on his tongue and knew that the porridge was not poisonous after a little taste.

After knowing that it was not poisonous, the hungry Luo Yirui did not hesitate any longer, and drank a bowl of porridge without any left, and finally licked the remaining remnants of the bowl.

A bowl of porridge can't satisfy his appetite, but he doesn't ask for anything, it's good to have a bowl of porridge, thinking of this, he reached out and touched the inside of his jacket, and found that the money was still there, and he was relieved again.

At this time, an old man in a green cloth coat walked in with his back bent, and his waist was no longer straight.

"The little baby woke up and was in good spirits." The old man said as he put two steamed buns and a plate of pickles on the table, "Eat, our family is not rich, that's all." ”

Luo Yirui glanced at steamed buns and pickles, although she always heard her grandmother talk about how difficult it was in the past, she was always very particular about eating, and she had never eaten such a rough meal.

But he couldn't dislike it, especially when he heard the words of the old man, he didn't know why he was a little touched.

"Thank you, old man." Luo Yirui said in a low voice.

The old man laughed, "Say thank you or not, our village doesn't like this, let's eat it quickly, and we will talk about everything when we finish eating." ”

Luo Yirui nodded, took the steamed bun and put it in his mouth, and ate one and a half steamed buns with pickles, and the remaining half was really inedible, he looked at the old man embarrassedly.

The old man took away the remaining half of the steamed buns, then walked in again, sat on the bench and asked, "What's the matter, baby, why did you fall at the entrance of the village alone, what about your parents?" ”

Luo Yirui lowered his head slightly, although the old man released kindness to him, he did not completely let down his guard, so he said: "I can't find my parents......"

This answer was expected by the old man, a five or six-year-old half-grown child, who can understand anything, and is from the city, is separated from his parents, and it is normal that he can't even find his home.

"Do you know where your home is? I'll find a way to send it back to you if it's not far away. The old man said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone outside shouting, "Oh my father, don't be kind, and send people back, you don't have money to send them back, what do you have to send them back?" I don't have the money for this Runtian treatment, every day, how can I live this day! ”

The voice was from the woman just now, and she began to cry as she spoke.

The old man had a headache when he heard his daughter-in-law's cry, and then sighed, knowing that what his daughter-in-law said was right, but he said that he didn't have to spend money, his family really had no money.

Luo Yirui saw that the old man's face was a little tired, and his eyebrows were also mixed with a thick sadness because of the woman's words, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The old man and a child have nothing to say, and when they can't ask anything, they don't ask more, and the people in the village don't have the concept of looking for the police for something, so the family didn't think about asking the police for help at all.

Originally, Luo Yirui was worried that they would do this, but seeing that none of them mentioned it, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't plan to stay here for a long time, recuperate for a day or two, and take advantage of the time to see if there is a phone in the village, if he can contact his parents, it is the best.

Luo Yirui suddenly had a spirit after eating, and he didn't want to recuperate for another day or two, so as not to be found, it was better to leave as soon as possible, he walked out of the house and found that he was in a firewood room, no wonder there was a lot of firewood piled on the ground.

In the courtyard, the woman was using a big needle to put on a pair of shoes, but the old man was weaving a bamboo basket on the side, the yard was very small, the north room was also very dilapidated, and the windows were all papier-mâché windows, and the paper on them had turned yellow, apparently they had not been changed for a long time.

The woman saw Luo Yirui come out, exhaled through her nostrils, snorted and ignored him, but the old man beckoned to Luo Yirui.

Luo Yirui walked over and sat on the small bench and watched the old man weave a bamboo basket.

"Have you ever seen a bamboo basket woven by the little baby?" The old man asked with a smile.

Luo Yirui shook his head, raised his eyes and glanced at the main room, from which a strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted out, there was the smell of white peony, there was the smell of raw Panax notoginseng powder, he carefully identified it, and he knew what disease the people inside had.

The woman pouted, and did not bother to speak with the soles of her shoes, and had nothing to say to a half-grown child, but hurried to his parents, and perhaps gave a thank-you fee, so that her man would have money to buy medicine.

The woman didn't have much hope for the thanks, the people in the city had a high status and money, but they all picked the door, and they thanked the fee, and it would be good to give the food money that this kid ate.

"Grandpa, is there a phone in the village?" Luo Yirui asked.

The old man's eyes lit up, "Do you know how to contact your parents?" ”

Luo Yirui lowered her eyelids slightly and said in a low voice: "I want to try, I can't remember clearly." ”

The old man put down the half-woven bamboo basket and said, "Think about it, we don't have it in our village, but we have it in the big village, if you can remember it, find someone to pull you over when the time comes." ”

"How far is Omura from here?" Luo Yirui asked.

"It's not far away, if you drive three horses, it will take half an hour to arrive, and it will be far away." The old man said.

Luo Yirui nodded, as long as he had a phone, he wanted to leave now, but after glancing at the north room, he changed his attention again.

The kindness of a meal is repaid, not to mention that if the old man hadn't brought him back, God knows what would have happened to him in that place.

"Grandpa, is your son lying in the house?" Luo Yirui asked.

When the old man heard this, the smile on his face narrowed, he nodded and stopped talking, and his mood also fell.

"Uncle is not sick, I smell medicine."

The old man sighed, "Yes, your uncle is sick, don't go in, it's infectious." ”

Luo Yirui basically confirmed his guess that the old man's son should have tuberculosis, and he should vomit blood when he looks like this, after all, white peony has a certain hemostatic effect.

He hadn't tried to treat such a complicated disease, but he could give it a try, because he had seen his mother make a talisman for treating tuberculosis with a spiritual talisman, and he should be able to give it a try, but the auxiliary medicine was not easy to find.

Luo Yirui was thinking about it, when he heard the woman put down her shoes, turned to look at the old man, and said, "Dad, don't make it up, go and beg Dr. Sun again, Runtian's illness can't be stopped!" ”

The old man couldn't make it up anymore, and his face was sad, "Other people's medicine also costs money, no wonder people don't want to help." ”

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