The village doctor knew that he really had no idea and couldn't do anything, so he lowered his voice and said, "The key to this matter is Tang Youfu." As long as Tang Youfu is willing to come back, our village will take care of it, and just call a group of people to pick it up, how simple is it? But what if Tang Youfu doesn't want to come back? What's the use of us? Even if he is forced to come back, he has long legs, and he can still tie him up every day? Besides, how do you pick it up? Knocked unconscious and carried back? It's going to be a joke!! Whether it's a father or a son, it's all a joke! You're thinking for yourself, aren't you? ”

Donald blinked: "Then, let me ask?" ”

"That's right," the village doctor sighed, "No matter what you ask, no matter who you call to ask, anyway, you have to talk to Tang Youfu and ask clearly." ”

Donald wanted to ask again, what if Tang Youfu didn't want to come back? As a result, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Fan Niangzi was scrubbing her clothes in the courtyard, listening to the movement in the room, and listening to everything the two of them said.

Tang Youfu is a son who doesn't want a father, and whoever sees it is better to strangle him to death as soon as he is born, and it is bad to get it back.

But can he be a son without a father, and if he is a father, how can anyone be willing to do without a son?

This kind of thing is really unreasonable, or the ancestors have a saying, saying that the father and son are thieves and steal children, and the rule is that they can only be guarded by the father outside, if they are guarded by the son, maybe there is some movement inside, so they left Lao Tzu and ran away.

Thinking about it like this, I suddenly heard my daughter snorting.

Fan Niangzi stood up suddenly, wiped her hands on her clothes, and ran in, startling the two old men.

Mi Bao had already sat up in a daze, rubbing her eyes with her little hands, Fan Niangzi was afraid that her hands would be too cold and icy her, so she first supported her back and said softly: "Mi Baoer? ”

As soon as the village doctor turned around, he was happy: "Why did Mi Bao become a little hedgehog?" ”

Mi Bao slept all night and half a day, and her hair was all up, lined with a small face like glutinous rice dumplings, and big eyes like black grapes, which was so cute that she didn't want it.

Fan Niangzi couldn't help but laugh, sat on the edge of the kang with her legs bent, hugged her daughter to her lap, and pulled the small quilt to wrap her, "Yesterday I was covered in soil, I washed her hair, and I slept without doing anything." ”

She combed her fingers and gave her a haircut: "I didn't find out if I didn't wash my hair, Mi Baoer has so much hair." ”

Mi Po's movements paused.

Actually, no, it's a sequelae of using a wood-based ability, and every time you go crazy to output a wood-based ability, your hair will increase, but it doesn't matter if you use it normally.

Fan Niangzi had already taken the little flower hat, put it on her head, hugged her back and urinated, fed her half a cup of warm water, and asked, "Is Mi Baoer hungry?" ”

"Hungry," Mi Po nodded his head and drooled, "I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Bah, don't say that! Childlike words, the wind blows away!! Fan Niangzi snorted while handing her daughter to her father-in-law and hugging: "I'll serve you food." ”

The village doctor stretched out his hand and took her pulse by the shoulder of Donald Laohan, and asked, "Why is Mi Baoer uncomfortable?" ”

"My stomach is upset," Mi Po said listlessly, "hungry." ”

The village doctor laughed twice: "Is it uncomfortable elsewhere?" ”

Mi Bao stood up and felt it: "No, it's not uncomfortable." ”

Not only is it not uncomfortable, but it is also full of energy.

Although her ability was originally the top level, it also needed to be "activated", and this time she took the time to recover, and she felt that the whole person had strength, and there was an illusion that she was very powerful, Mi Bao couldn't help but swell, and pinched her little fist: "Mi Bao has become powerful, and one punch can kill a wild boar." ”

Burst!

The village doctor shook with laughter and stuffed her little fist back into the quilt: "Okay, okay, Mi Baoer follows her father and is a champion." ”

He tugged at the little flower hat for her with both hands, and said, "Our Mi Bao'er will have a blessing if she doesn't die." ”

Mi Bao knows how to exchange courtesies very well: "Thank you, uncle, uncle will treat the disease and save people, and there will be a lot of blessings." ”

The village doctor laughed: "Okay, okay, then the uncle will borrow Mi Baoer's auspicious words." And he was gone.

Fan Niangzi also came in with a bowl.

Now that there is meat at home, Fan Niangzi opened a small stove for her and wrapped a bowl of small wontons, Mi Bao was really hungry, and she didn't raise her head to eat.

Donald sat on the small bench and watched his little granddaughter finish a bowl without blinking, then he was relieved and said, "It's good, it's good that Mi Baoer is awake." ”

He touched his head, then got up and went out.

Fan Niangzi also gave the soup to her daughter, and asked, "Good Bao'er, are you full?" ”

Mi Bao couldn't help but be coquettish, and said next to his mother: "There is still a little bit of space." ”

Fan Niangzi smiled and kissed her, and took a pig toenail for her to gnaw.

The pig's trotters were stewed early in the morning, and they were very clean, and they were still a little hot at this time, but the wild boar was too strong, even if it was stewed for a long time, Mi Bao bit it was a little hard, and the little teeth were grinding little by little, while asking the mother: "Daddy?" ”

Fan Niangzi said: "Daddy and Uncle went to the county seat." ”

Mi Bao asked again, "What about the big brother?" ”

"Big brother went to the mountains."

"Where's the second brother?"

Fan Niangzi was not in a hurry, so she replied one by one: "The second brother also went to the mountain." ”

"What about the third brother?"

"The third brother also went to the mountains."

As she spoke, Fan Niangzi was also happy and looked up at her daughter.

Mi Bao is still wearing a small flower hat, this little flower hat was worn when she was one or two years old, and it is already a little small at this time, especially when she has a lot of hair, and a little curly, unkempt, and a small flower hat on her head, which is particularly fun.

Fan Niangzi smiled: "Our Mi Bao'er is so good-looking, just like the young daughter in front of the Bodhisattva." ”

Mi Bao hurriedly praised back: "My mother is also good-looking, Mi Bao is with my mother!" ”

Fan Niangzi couldn't laugh, so she finished scrubbing and went to the big water tank to scoop water.

Now the river has dried up, but Taoyuan Village is low, and there is still water in the well, but even so, everyone has to be frugal and use it sparingly.

Mi Bao followed on his heels, and when he saw that his mother wanted to scoop water, he quickly filled the water tank.

Fan Niangzi had to bend down in the first scoop, and the second scoop was about to overflow, so she quickly subconsciously looked at no one on the left and right, glanced at her, and then began to rinse.

She only used two basins of water, and then Mibo filled the tank again.

Fan Niangzi hung her clothes, and then she had her hands free, tied up Mi Bao's hair, tied a small bag on one side, a bunch of red ropes, which was the Nezha head of later generations, Mi Bao secretly entered the house, took a mirror and looked at it, lined with a small red mole, a little red coat, and strange and cute, earthy and cute.

Fan Niangzi called her outside: "Mi Baoer, where are you going?" ”

Mi Bao hurriedly put away the mirror, clicked out, sat on the threshold, and accompanied his mother.

Fan Niangzi held the needlework dustpan, and said to her with a smile: "Bao'er, you didn't get up in the morning, you don't know, how many groups of people came to look for you, I thought I was looking for your brother at first, but when I asked, they were all looking for you, and I also told them that our Mi Bao is not necessarily Fu Niu, maybe it's just a coincidence...... And guess what? ”

Mi Bao Grape's eyes were round, and he was very excited: "What's wrong?" ”

Fan Niangzi smiled: "As a result, they said that we are not for blessings, we just love to play with Mi Bao...... You don't know, several children said this, your Aunt Xu's Xia Sheng is fifteen years old, the eldest is tall, what he said is called a serious, so it doesn't make me laugh to death......"

Mi Bao's hand gnawing on the pig's toenail suddenly paused.

A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind, and she finally understood the true meaning of her coming here!! Her Innate Mission!!