Chapter 117: A "Healthy" Village
When the old lady saw Nan Xian coming over, she looked even more cramped, her eyes looked at the sky and the earth, and her two hands, which were as thin as tree bark, were twisted together, and she hesitated and did not dare to step forward.
Nan Xian saw that she had a kind face, she didn't look like a big traitor, and the camera brother was nearby, if she really encountered something, he would come with a howl, so she took the initiative to step forward.
"Grandma, what's the matter with you?"
The old lady was hiding from Nan Xian's sight, but when she heard this name, she glared at her in shock, and her whole person shook violently as if she had seen a ghost, and then her legs became weak and fell to the side.
Nan Xian's eyes quickly supported her, "Oh, be careful! Are you alright? ”
The old lady stood firm, she opened her mouth, but she stopped talking, then withdrew the arm that was being held, and in Nan Xian's slightly confused gaze, she quickly jumped back, smashing small steps, and disappeared in front of her.
Nan Xian was a little dumbfounded, she blinked: This little old lady, it's still ...... It's flexible.
But she obviously had something to say to herself just now, but why didn't she say anything?
Her second monk was confused, her eyes followed the old lady's disappeared back, and for some reason, she was a little more concerned in her heart.
After eating at noon, she casually asked the old couple about the old lady, who expected that after listening to her description, the old couple both changed their faces, looked at each other, and did not speak.
Nan Xian noticed that the atmosphere had become subtle, and subconsciously stopped peeling oranges, "Grandpa Qian, Grandma Qian, do you know that person?" ”
"Recognize! How don't you know! Grandma Qian snorted angrily, "She is a well-known crazy woman in our ten miles and eight townships, I don't know what her name is, I don't know where she came from, she lives in the most dilapidated small tile house in the east of the village...... Last winter, she burned all the firewood that the old man and I had worked so hard to save for more than half a year! ”
Nan Xian's mouth grew in surprise, remembering that the old lady's neat and clean hair was always felt that this was not something she would do, "Why did she do that?" ”
Wei Zeling interjected at this time: "How can you understand the idea of a madman?" What psychopath have you ever seen do that a normal person can understand? ”
Grandma Qian said "hey" very approvingly, "What this girl said is right, that's the reason!" Alas, the people in our village also know that she doesn't have a clear mind, so as long as she doesn't do anything hurtful, let her be, and she can't really deal with a madman! ”
Nan Xian nodded, she lowered her eyes, but she looked thoughtful.
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Recording resumes at two p.m.
Nan Xian visited Buxian Village, and after asking about the fifth family, she finally had some eyebrows-
According to the villagers in the know, from ancient times to the present, as long as they were born in Buxian Village and are in this village, their bodies are very healthy and they will not get sick easily, and even the most common cold and fever in the changing seasons every year are rarely seen here, not to mention strokes and cancers.
They also generally have a long lifespan, not a few in their eighties and nineties, and there have been several centenarians.
At present, the oldest person in the village is the father of the village chief, who is 118 years old this year, and although his legs and feet are inconvenient and his teeth have fallen out, he is happy every day. When the weather is good, you can still see him sitting in front of the house basking in the sun, holding a roasted sweet potato or a big steamed bun in his hand, grinding his teeth slowly, and greeting the villagers warmly when they see them passing by.
Although they didn't say it, Nan Xian also felt that the people here are not only physically healthy, but also mentally healthy - they are optimistic, love life, and every house has planted flowers or raised small animals, which is lively and full of fireworks.
Well, even the animals are cute.
Looking at the little earth dogs who were coquettish at her feet, Nan Xian thought.