After the young woman left the bazaar with the little boy, she walked two miles and finally returned to a village where chickens and dogs smelled each other.

There is a small stream flowing quietly at the entrance of the village, and there is a huge old locust tree by the stream, which sprinkles a large area of shade, and several old people enjoy the shade here.

"Shuzhen, are you back from the market?"

"Oh, why is Xiaobao still crying?"

Some of the old men who were enjoying the shade greeted the young woman when they saw the young woman walking by with the little boy walking, but neither mother nor son spoke.

The little boy seemed to know that he had made his mother angry, and he stopped crying, and kept his head down and followed behind his mother.

The two walked through a dozen homes and eventually returned to a small, simple courtyard made of mud with a huge gap between the top of the wall and the beams, which leaked in winter.

And in the yard there is a small chicken pen surrounded by a bamboo fence, and there are a few insects in it that are pecking at the dirt.

"Mother, I know it's wrong, I don't eat steamed buns anymore......"

The little boy lowered his head and whispered.

The young woman stopped in the courtyard, then slowly squatted down, looked up at the child's face and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The little boy shook his head.

The young woman took a deep breath, leaned forward slightly, hugged her child tightly, and whispered, "I'm sorry for you......"

The little boy didn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, but he instinctively felt that his mother was sad, so he was also a little sad.

"Okay, let's go, let's go in and decoct your father." Soon, the young woman got up and said with a forced smile.

In fact, she went to the market this time to buy medicine for her husband.

Her husband has been in a coma for half a month, and she has relied on feeding some medicinal supplements every day to hold her breath, but now he is also skinny.

They are just ordinary peasant families, they are not wealthy, and now when their family members are in a coma in bed, they have to use medicinal materials every day to continue their lives, and they don't know if they can survive it, and this day is even more difficult.

Because of this, she is reluctant to buy a meat bun if her child wants to eat it.

Every penny now is related to her husband's life and the life of their mother and son!

After a long time.

The mother and son boiled the medicine, and then brought it to the bed, only to see a skinny middle-aged man lying on the bed, with dark and rough skin, at first glance, he was a peasant man, and he had been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time.

"Boss, come, drink the medicine......"

The young woman whispered, then sat down behind the middle-aged man, helped him up, opened his mouth and slowly fed the medicine.

Because the person is unconscious, most of the medicine that is often fed into it flows out, so the little boy uses a large bowl below to feed the second round, anyway, they are all peasant families, and they are not so poor and exquisite.

After a long time, after feeding the medicine, the young woman shook expectantly, hoping to wake her husband.

However, there was still no response.

In the end, she sighed, slowly laid her husband flat on the bed, and told the little boy, "Xiaobao, look at your father, mother will cook." ”

"Okay."

The little boy nodded, and sat down at the head of the bed, his eyes wide open, and he looked at his father intently.

"Knock knock."

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

The woman turned her head and saw two figures standing in the doorway, one tall and one short, whose faces could not be seen clearly because of the light on their backs.

"You are ......"

The woman looked puzzled, even a little wary, after all, now that they were orphans and widows at home, they lacked a sense of security.

"Hehe, sister-in-law don't be nervous, we are passing by Jianghu Langzhong, this is my master, known as the wonderful hand rejuvenation white doctor!" The shorter figure said with a grin, it turned out that this was a young girl.

"Well, let's go to the courtyard and say, the house is too narrow, and the light is dim, I'm afraid I will neglect the two of you." The woman said with a dry smile, then walked outside, pushing the two out of the room without a trace.

The two men retreated into the courtyard.

At last, in the light of the day, the woman was no longer so afraid, and she saw the two of them clearly.

This is clearly a white-haired old man and a girl in green clothes, the white-haired old man looks fairy-like and has a superior demeanor.

"The old man passed by this village and heard that someone in your family was sick in bed, so he came to take a look, hoping to help you." The white-haired old man touched his beard and said with a smile.

"My husband has been in a coma for half a month, you ...... Are you really sure? The woman looked at the white-haired old man with some expectation.

"Hehe, I don't dare to pack a ticket, medicine is not metaphysics, you have to see the patient to know." The white-haired old man smiled and shook his head.

However, it was this sentence that made the woman's eyes shine.

This old doctor, seems to be more reliable? So her heart beat faster, and she bent down and said politely: "Doctor, please, please come into the house!" ”

So the old man and the maiden went into the house.

"Huh?"

When the little boy saw the white-haired old man, he showed a look of doubt, but then he scratched his head again, not knowing what he was wondering about.

"Doctor, this is my husband, look at it, is there a cure?" The woman asked nervously as she stood in front of the bed.

The white-haired old man sat at the head of the bed, pretending to take the pulse, pondering for a moment, and then smiled confidently: "Haha, this is a coma caused by the blockage of qi and blood, for the old man, it is not an incurable disease, as long as a little silver needle is applied." Little fish, take the silver needle of the teacher! ”

"Huh?" The girl in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly took out a box of silver needles from the medicine box she was carrying.

The white-haired old man took out a few silver needles, quickly pierced them in various parts of the unconscious man's body, and after a few breaths, he pulled out the silver needles and said with a smile: "It's done." ”

"Ahh Whew......huhu"

The next moment, the man lying on the ground let out a frightened scream, and then sat up like a corpse, gasping for breath.

"Boss! You finally woke up, woo woo woo ......" The woman threw herself into the man's arms, and suddenly couldn't cry, all the panic and grievances in the past half a month seemed to be vented at this moment.

Soon, both husband and wife calmed down.

The white-haired old man took out a few packets of medicinal herbs from the medicine box again, handed them to the woman, and said, "This is a medicinal material that replenishes qi and blood, boil one packet and drink it every day, and your body will recover soon." ”

"Thank you, doctor, thank you!"

The couple hurriedly thanked them, but then the woman looked embarrassed and said ashamedly, "Doctor, our family is ...... now I'm afraid I don't have much money left for you. ”

Yes, the family is surrounded by walls, how to repay this life-saving grace?

"Hahaha, the old man practices medicine, and he has always only looked at fate, not money." The white-haired old man smiled and shook his head.

"This ......"

The couple was moved, although they were embarrassed to take advantage of others, but they couldn't repay it at this time, so they knelt on the ground at the same time, and the woman also stretched out her hand to pull the little boy: "Xiaobao, kowtow to grandpa!" ”

"No need! No need! ”

The white-haired old man was startled, and quickly helped the couple up, and politely refused the little boy's gift.

After a short greeting, the white-haired old man touched the little boy's head, said "The poor family should be a noble son", and then took the girl in Tsing Yi and prepared to leave.

Just as they walked out of the yard, the little boy suddenly shouted at the backs of the two, "Wait a minute!! ”

The white-haired old man turned his head.

The little boy was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why he was shouting this voice, and when he saw that the other party's mind was blank after turning around, he asked embarrassedly: "That...... Will we ever see you again? ”

The white-haired old man looked at him with a gentle gaze and shook his head: "No." ”

The little boy subconsciously asked, "Why?" ”

The white-haired old man was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and smiled freely: "Because...... It's over. ”

The little boy was thoughtful.

The white-haired old man smiled, turned his head in a chic manner, waved his hand with his back to the three of them, and slowly walked away with the girl in green clothes.

"Boom la la ......"

Without warning, a light rain fell in the sky, and the two backs gradually blurred in the haze of smoke and rain.

The gathering and dispersion of the world is all fate.

At the beginning of the relationship, I saw you in the crowd.

When the fate was destroyed, I saw you in the crowd......

……

On this day, it rained lightly in the village, and it gradually became heavier, and the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, which had lived for hundreds of years, was struck by lightning and was torn apart!