Shen Yanling looked at Ning Er and nodded, he was a father, and he couldn't bear to watch this poor child die. accompanied Ning'er to the child.

Ning'er approached the child, carefully checked his eyes, tongue and pulse, and asked the child's parents, "What did he eat today?"

Several people looked at Ning'er, the old woman reacted first, and told Ning'er everything the child had eaten since the morning, Ning'er listened, frowned slightly, and sure enough, it was food poisoning. "How's it going?" asked Shen Yanling.

"Food poisoning, it's too late, whether he can be saved or not depends on his creation. Can you make him vomit out all the contents of his stomach?" Ning'er replied.

"It's not hard. Shen Yanling said and helped the child up, pressed his abdomen a few times, and sure enough, he vomited. Ning'er nodded, asked the doctor for pen and ink, wrote a prescription and handed it to him to grab the medicine. The doctor took the prescription, looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "Strange prescription!

Ning Er smiled lightly and said, "If you are not good at learning and art, the master is not allowed to mention his old man's name." Sir, it's better to grab the medicine quickly. ”

Seeing that Ning Er didn't want to mention more, the doctor didn't ask anymore, after all, many famous doctors have weird tempers. But I don't know that Ning'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she can't tell people that she learned it from Li Shizhen, who still doesn't know where yet.

After pouring the medicine once, the child's condition was obviously better, Ning'er nodded, let them go home to recuperate, and the family continued to go shopping. However, Shen Yanling looked at Ning Er thoughtfully, but did not say anything in the end.

The three of them walked around for a long time, bought a lot of things, and calculated that the ox cart back to the village was about to leave, so they walked to the place where they took the car. It doesn't matter if Ning Er and Shen Yanling are both martial arts practitioners, Ah Zheng is young in the end, and they can't spare their hands to carry Ah Zheng. The old man at the head of the village was driving the car, who was very kind and greeted the guests warmly. The people in the car were all from Xiaohe Village, everyone knew each other, and they talked along the way, but spread the news that Ning'er was not stupid.

When she returned home, Ning'er took flour, pork and a few suitable side dishes, and prepared fried spring rolls for the father and son to eat. Ning'er first mixed and kneaded with white flour with a little water and salt, put it in a frying pan and spread it into a round skin, and then spread the prepared trap on the skin, fold the two ends, roll it into a long roll and fry it in an oil pan until golden brown. Ning'er took one with chopsticks and tasted it, well, it's not bad.

Seeing that Ah Zheng next to him was very greedy, and when he saw that his mother looked good, he wanted to eat. Ning Er smiled and gave one to her son.

"Well, it's delicious. Mother, what is this?" Ah Zheng said indistinctly as he bit on the golden spring rolls.

Ning Er wiped the oil stains on the corner of Ah Zheng's mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, and no one will rob you, this is very unimpressive." This is called spring rolls, and spring rolls are eaten in the spring. ”

"Uh-huh. It's delicious, mother, can you give some to Sister Xiaoyun to eat?" Ah Zheng remembered the little cousin of the fourth uncle's family, and wanted to take care of her cousin if she had something delicious.

Ning Er also remembered the cute little niece of Ah Lian's family, not to mention that Ah Lian and the fourth brother have been taking care of their family, even Xiao Yun is also a very well-behaved and likable little girl, Ning Er naturally wants them to taste it. It's just that I want to send it to the fourth brother's family, so naturally I can't forget my in-laws' house. Anyway, she also hopes that her mother-in-law can accept their family, the flour she bought today, there is also pork at home, and she will make more, so she took a small bowl and sandwiched a few pieces for Ah Zheng to serve to Shen Yanling, who was weaving a basket in the courtyard, and turned around to prepare the materials, planning to make more.

After a while, Shen Yanling led Ah Zheng into the door, put the small bowl on the table, and watched Ning'er fry spring rolls. Ning Er didn't look back and asked, "How is it, does it taste good?"

"Okay, you've done so much?" Shen Yanling was a little surprised.

"Well, you can send some to your father and fourth brother's family later. Of course, everyone should try something fresh. Ning Er said as she fished out the last spring roll from the pot, took a bowl and divided it into two portions, handed it to Shen Yanling, and then said, "Go and come back quickly, I'll make another soup and wait for you to come back for dinner." ”

Shen Yanling nodded, took the spring rolls, he naturally understood what Ning'er meant, thought about it, and called Ah Zheng to go together, so that Ah Zheng could have more contact with his grandparents, it was always good.

The village is not big, Shen Yanling and Ah Zheng came back soon, and they looked happy on their faces, too, they always send things, and there is no reason to treat people coldly.

After the family ate, they hugged Ah Zheng and talked in the courtyard. Ah Zheng was young in the end, and he was tired for another day, so he soon fell asleep in Ning'er's arms. Ning Er took Ah Zheng back to the room, put him to sleep, and went out of the house again, but saw Shen Yanling standing in the courtyard looking at the starry sky, the night wind blew his hair, there was a feeling of being elegant like a fairy, that kind of beauty is not only in appearance, but also in temperament and bones, coupled with the fact that Shen Yanling knows martial arts, Ning Er firmly believes that Shen Yanling is by no means an ordinary farmer.

Ning Er approached Shen Yanling and patted him on the shoulder, "It's late at night, go to bed early!"

Shen Yanling turned to look at his wife, under the moonlight, Ning'er was even more beautiful and moving, and couldn't help but take Ning'er into her arms, and said softly: "It's good to have you and Ah Zheng here." ”

Ning Er also rested her head on Shen Yanling's shoulder, quietly enjoying her husband's warmth. After a long time, Shen Yanling let go of the hand holding Ning'er, took out a jade pendant from her arms, and handed it to Ning'er.

Ning Er took the jade pendant and took it in her hand to look at it carefully. It was a fine mutton fat white jade, Ning'er gave her a piece at the coming-of-age ceremony in her previous life, which is said to be an heirloom of the Jiang family, which is worth a lot of money, but the condition is far inferior to the one in front of her. The jade pendant is about the size of a baby's palm, carved with a lifelike phoenix, engraved with the word Jingning on the back, and engraved with a seal book, with vigorous and powerful handwriting. Ning Er frowned slightly, such a valuable jade pendant is not something that ordinary people can use, not to mention a pattern like a phoenix, Shen Yanling is really not an ordinary person?

Ning Er only thought that Shen Yanling gave it to her, but Shen Yanling opened her mouth and said: "When I rescued you back, this piece of jade was worn on you, and it must be a very important thing for you." I was worried that my mother took it, so I took it for you, and later, you have not been sober, and I did not dare to return it to you, and now that you are well, it is time for you to return it to its original owner. ”

Ning Er opened her mouth slightly in shock. She knew that Ning Er would not be a country woman, but she guessed that she was just a lady in distress from a big family, just looking at this jade pendant, it seemed that there was more than that! With her eyes closed, Ning'er tried to remember some things from the past, but in vain.

Seeing that his wife was frowning, as if she was thinking about something, with a trace of pain on her face, Shen Yanling patted Ning'er's back distressedly and said, "Don't worry, you will always remember." ”

When Ning Er heard this, she said with some distress: "I guess, my origin is not simple, with me, I'm afraid there will be trouble." ”

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