Of course, the Winter Wai Festival will continue, and it seems that the Miao family has lost money by going back like this. Pulling out the camp to the mountain peak in the early morning, not greeting him, leaving an empty camp to dry his Wei family, it is a small punishment. I hope that the Wei family knows each other and dares to entangle again, Wanshou Villa will not only be hospitable.

Actually, our Sixth Master Wei didn't stay down-to-earth overnight. In the middle of the night, I was blocked by phlegm, and I practiced Chinese pinyin for a while, which is called a word is a circle. In the haze, I saw a bright moon shining on the cliff, and a pair of dogs and men snuggled together, like a shadow puppet show, how could they be so familiar? At that time, the sixth master really didn't believe that he could still distinguish between male and female, so he would rather it be an illusion. When the sun was up, the carriage board above his head was still spinning, and he realized that what he had seen last night was all true.

The two family members who served him put on a stinky face, and the mold was like a furnace. But whenever they drink high and mess up, they just have this look of dying and not dying, but they don't want to die. The fragments of those memories are slowly pieced together into a complete picture, which is simply miserable. It's over, the years have been in vain, how can the tall image be saved? The whole person is so decadent that he doesn't want to move, and the empty camp on the other side of the lake is even more sad and dying.

There was an urgent sound of horses' hooves in the distance, it was the fast horse of the Wei Mansion to deliver the message, and the eldest young master who had suffered from gains and losses was relieved. Obviously, the two families are on the same page, and the old man still wants to live in the Ten Thousand Beasts Villa. I guess the old man will know by this time.

Now the Sha family in Jiuqu City is proud, it is said that the fourteen girls of his family look like immortals, and they are in a mess? It seems that Lei Gongdian is also a heavenly immortal. Grandma's, it's strange that the Peng family's fake wine is too strong for her, and she will never touch this thing again in the future, it's really a delay.

A group of people were replaced by fellow travelers as they wished, but for some lost people, it was not a new torture. Xiao Miao and Dumb are naturally tired of being together, and their behavior is not as affectionate as usual, but they have more snacks to show off. Hooking up and hooking up makes some people's hearts sour and their eyes sting.

The young proprietor here is the largest, and the Murong family and the Qiu steward are not qualified to be parents. Fortunately, this pair still knows how to score inches, and everyone respects each other like guests.

Xiao Miao is fiddling with the loot at this time, playing with them one by one, and she can't put it down, so it's not too troublesome. was still slightly sideways, as if he was afraid of someone to snatch it back. The best partner at the beginning was gone, and there was a little daughter-in-law who wanted to hide her family in the kang cave.

It is foreseeable that sooner or later, everything about a certain idiot will be branded with her, just like the butt of the spirit beast in captivity of the Miao family. In the cool wind, there was a faint roar of scalding and a faint smoke ...... after the barbecue.

In the Wei family's car, there was still a bad smell of alcohol, and Wei Xiaoliu listened to the chatter of the second housekeeper without answering, and his mind was not here at all.

"The master asked me to tell the young master that this year's weather is too abnormal, and the snow should have fallen a long time ago, but it has not yet fallen at this time, and it is estimated that next year's spring drought and spring cold will be certain. The family should guard against animal plague and hoarding feed, and the cubs in the pen can't afford to toss. Our family's business in the north is also very wrong, suddenly there are a lot of orders, several new customers are unknown, and the whole family is busy, so I will let you settle down again and again. The shopkeepers haven't left at this time, probably just for this matter.

In addition, the daughter of the Sha family has also arrived in the city, and the lord tells you to go back quickly. He also said: If something goes wrong again this time, I will send you to Yanfeng Academy in the spring, and don't come back if you don't take the MG."

When Wei Liu heard this, he had a big headache, and said irritably: "Okay, good, yes, I'd rather go to the academy, isn't it five years, it's better than being led away at home." If you go to Lao Tzu, you won't come back, and when the time comes, it doesn't matter whose daughter he is, let them marry him if he loves to marry. It's time to get your way, right?"

The housekeeper knew that he was talking angrily, how dare he take the stubble. I carefully left a picture on the case in front of me, and I wanted to quit.

There is a woman in the painting, sitting sideways with only half of her silhouette exposed, and covering her mouth and nose with a fan.

Wei Liuye was in a mood, and said angrily: "Look! At first glance, he is an ugly monster, hiding and sneaking, where can he see well? No need to ask, the master's life card must have been changed, right? Then why do you ask Lao Tzu? The Sha family is the same, the mountain of the spirit stone pile is the same, and as for selling girls to our family?@#@#@#!! What is it called Sha Qianjin, it is better to call it killing a thousand knives. A servant woman next to her muttered in a low voice: "It was her second brother who killed a thousand knives, and the eldest of her family was called Sha Qianli."

The butler reluctantly withdrew from the carriage, angry in his heart: "I think I am a treasure, and the immortals are not worthy of it." If it weren't for the eldest lady's cheekiness to beg the Sha family, the lady would have been blown by a strong wind? This time, the woman came to inspect the goods in person, so it would be right for you to be careful. ”

On the way, there were already other teams entering the mountain, only the Wei family's car tent came to the south, and moving against the current was not only outstanding, but also lonely with losing their armor.

"As the saying goes: be careful when you go out, be more cautious with whom, especially when you speak, you must pay attention to proportion, don't say if you can, don't blame me for not reminding you, most of the rectal goods don't end well." Fang Jiuniang reminded Lian'er fiercely, and almost followed herself.

The little woman felt that the head of the house was making a bit of a fuss, just having afternoon tea, why was it still on the line, and a group of girls and young ladies could also toss out the dragon call? Besides, after dressing up for so long, she was not allowed to go out, and her neck was sore. The weather is so cool that it can't be good, how pretentious is it to get a fan? Where are these two decent people behind you going and how awkward are they? I am not your own sister, and besides, people have to solve it after fiddling for so long. As soon as he muttered two sentences, he received two blows on the back of the head, and Binchai was crooked and had to reorganize the rivers and mountains, and the urgency to urinate was even worse.

She didn't know that being invited was a big event. It's just that I've recently lost my job and I'm feeling depressed, so it's okay to go out for a walk. Besides, the reading called Seeing Flowers in the Fog is very interesting, and it is completely a guide for everyone in Fengxian City.

The land of thousands of rivers is fertile and flat. The many buildings in the center of the city are built on one of the few high hills, and although they are only three floors, the view is extremely broad. This building is accompanied by a large garden, which is precious in this place where every inch of land is valuable. Push open the window, and you can see the eaves and buildings of thousands of households. In the bustling street scene, there is a unique quiet place, which shows the extraordinary nature of the owner. It is not so much that the tea bureau of the Chuanpayin Society is very famous, but that this prosperous building is more famous.

This palace was funded and built by the Hanging Ji Hall, and has gone through many gods before and after, and has never changed its name, showing the real famous heritage. When it comes to the origin of this building, you can know a thing or two when you see the flowers in the garden. At this time, the osmanthus blooms just right, not to be showy, but the fragrance is as long-lasting, and the small white flowers of the tree are as vast as stars.

There has always been a tradition of building a women's hall here, and the first initiator was the eldest lady of the Hanging Chai Hall. For thousands of years to come, no matter who the advocate came from or what his name was, the purpose would be commensurate with the benevolence of the people who hung the pot to help the world.

Speaking of the Hanging Ji Hall, which was ranked fourth, the mainland cultivators' dependence on pills was of course the main reason. But in times of war, after mourning and wilderness, there will be a plague epidemic, and the healer is the only hope and the last consolation.

Therefore, the status of the Hanging Ji Hall in the Eight Sects is not only made, but it is even more logical and untouchable. Even if they are not sick, who can guarantee that they will be healthy and solid for the rest of their lives? As long as the cultivators still want to live forever, there will always be an era of lack of medical treatment and medicine, and no one will be able to get along with the doctor.

(It is said that the degree of civilization in society is often related to the degree of respect and rest of certain professions, such as doctors and lawyers.)

Not all diseases can be cured, and it seems that the probability of not being cured is quite high. But there is a disease that must be treated, and after the treatment of the disease, there must be a share of wealth to express one's heart, which is the income of people's labor. And I really want to be grateful, this is cultivation and politeness. Seeking a doctor for medicine requires a question, so the doctor is first and foremost a teacher is a teacher, and it has been the case since ancient times, which is an iron rule.

The only constraint on the doctor is the word conscience, which is more important than the level of medical skills and whether it is effective or not, but it is an ancient principle and a character. That's something to be fun with. Later generations are concerned about contracts, but not entirely conscience, so it is inevitable that disputes will be more acute. Since the contract is respected, then of course it is not enough to guide alone, the patient's family has the right to question, and the medical staff certainly have the right to explain. This channel must be unique and legal, and be a uniform standard for both the doctor and the patient under the prevailing conditions.

Otherwise, there will be chaos. The more ambiguous the contract, the more contradictions there are, not to mention the fact that it is about the lives of people in the wailing, and the toes understand the truth. It's just that the strange things in the later world turned out to be normal:

The private sector has a good attitude, but it is expensive; the publicly-funded medicine is prescribed more, and it is also heavily supplemented, the key is that someone pays for it; the real pain money given to the red envelope, people don't accept it, it's quite troublesome; the more trustworthy the hospital, the more contradictions, do you believe it or not?

As a result, patients and their families are super unbalanced, and those who have money have medical insurance, and they can't treat the hospital as a backyard. People who don't have money are even more anxious, and they treat other patients like mustards, and when all medical care is revenge, I must treat them first, and if they are cured, they must be cured? I don't care if you follow the normal procedure or not, and if you don't follow what I say, you can't do it. It's not my child's fault that the blood vessels are deflated, it's your rough skills, and your medical ethics are woody?

For a while, whether they were drunk or not, they were all happy, and they were more willful than their children. If you follow the doctor's instructions, you will not be able to do it faster, science is not omnipotent, and this is still a world where people do their best to rely on their destiny. If you lose faith in your conscience, then trust in order. A harmonious society, the Chinese dream, and the world in fantasy are the most reliable. ）

Over the years, the young female relatives of the eight families have taken turns to form a group here, and now it is the turn of the Gui family of Xuanjitang. This surname is most afraid of people asking your surname? There will be small surprises between questions and answers, and there may always be too few accidents in life.

This year, the second lady Gui Renmei is in charge, who is fourteen years old and has been waiting for the boudoir. The courtyard where Fanlou is located is connected to the Hangjitang family, which is only a garden away from her boudoir. The Gui family, with their good popularity in the Eight Sects, often has female relatives from other families coming and going, and the more intimate ones will live in the Gui Mansion and will not go anywhere.

The women of the Gui family are all very well married, and because they understand medical skills, they have a very high status in their husbands' houses. In this way, there seems to be some kind of connection between the Gui family and happiness. This makes the sisters around me unconsciously want to be contaminated. Of course, sharing itself is also happy, so for many years, the ladies of the Gui family were very enthusiastic about these small groups.

Chuanpayin Society occupies people's buildings for free, of course, it is reasonable to pull the proprietor to sit in town, which makes people think of the Begonia Poetry Society in the Grand View Garden, Sister Feng can't write poems and can't be absent.

Today, the young ladies who have not left the pavilion occupy the third floor, the young ladies who accompanied the sister-in-law and sister-in-law poured into the private room on the second floor, the decent mothers in the houses of each family waited on the first floor, and the whole building was filled with women.

For a while, the fragrant breeze was blowing, and the warbler Yanyan was not lively. When Shangguan Lian'er passed through the flowers, although she had no intention of competing for beauty, she had to accept the review of the contestants, and this feeling of pulling out and slipping made her very cramped. But she is not a person who will disappear when she scatters into a pile of people, and she is dressed up too grandly today. Fortunately, before entering the door, she took off all the jingling accessories on her body, otherwise she would have become a tree, a wishing tree in the Guanyin Temple.......

Thousands of miles away on the plateau, a pair of villains who pierced the window paper were playing ambiguous, and they didn't remember what they would face after they went back.

It's very cold in the mountains, and even if the warm interlayer vestment is very warm, people are still willing to stay together when the air is foggy. The cheap duo is wrapped in the middle, and they are also cramped. One had no heart, desperately trying to squeeze the two together, and the other peeked at Murong's face, like a co-defendant.

The ground in the middle of the mountain has long been leveled, and the baggage carts stop here, and the team is recuperating tonight, just waiting for tomorrow's hunt. When the mountain road becomes more and more steep, you can only rely on camels and walks. Peng Gongzi was hangover and didn't wake up, and was poured a bowl of spirits by a senior person in the name of reviving his soul.

The self-produced Gu Zhongxian is actually quite top, it is not easy to expose and it is not easy to refuse, and he has to drink it all when he pinchs his nose, making it look like self-harm. When I saw a pair of beautiful people opposite, I wanted to get drunk even more.

By the bonfire, Dumb took out the balls and held them carefully. There were a lot of things that were originally found on the trip to Daze, and now there is only one left, but why is this bear thing so porcelain?

Xiao Miao also held her share, and the two of them were close to each other, chattering about the graffiti on the egg. Dumb eggs don't have a beard on them, but they have big eyes and long eyelashes, and Xiao Miao's is painted like an old man with a wrinkled face.

Murong Shi saw that he was anxious in his eyes, and kicked the hated butler in disgust, "Dead ghost! Why do you go back and explain to the head of the house, the eldest lady has been hooked up with someone and left? Don't pay attention to it, don't get into a quilt to cook raw rice later. Now you have to sleep with your eyes open, you drink too much and are quite corpses, all counting on me to fail?"

No, God can't look past it. A gust of wind suddenly rose, blowing the flames, and the pennant of the Miao family on the tent sounded wildly.

The wind turned out to be warm, drawing swirls and spinning in circles in the clearing. Steward Qiu reluctantly put down the wine bowl, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "I'm afraid the first snow of this winter is coming." It was half a month later than in previous years. ”

That's right, the snow on the plateau usually comes a month earlier than in the plains, and this year it's late. Unexpectedly, after a stick of incense, it was rain that fell, which was dense and lingering, which reminded Dumb of the green plum season in the south of the Yangtze River. The old and serious ones are all calling to dodge, and the couples who are full of spring feel that the walk in the rain is sweeter. The two walked side by side towards the forest, and when they were talking, their fingers naturally hooked together when no one was there. When the words were thick, the dumb master still blew into Xiao Miao's ear, making it tickle and crispy, and be careful to ...... the hemp.

(Note: I always like to talk about some idle articles, but fortunately I circle them in time with parentheses, so as not to go off-topic.) Hehe, if you like this story, just put up with it. I hope to see you in the book review area, dear people from all over the motherland, please rest assured. Although the update is slow, I will write it down very seriously. ）