A stick of incense is burned.

The neighbors sighed and scattered.

......

Wang Li let out a long sigh, thinking that this child was a bitter seed again, and there was no hope, so he mixed the green onion and the egg into an iron pot and fried it into a vegetable for lunch, soaked the rice bran in water and burned it into brown rice porridge, and sprinkled the handful of soil in front of the threshold, and threw the rotten bluestone into the Dadonggou.

After these things were done, Wang Lichang looked outside the house, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "I don't know a few blind words, so I should always give a name." Anyway, it's okay, save me from spending time to check the old calendar, solve the five elements, and divide the generations, you like stones, you pick up the green stone, you call it a 'big stone'!"

The child's name is "Big Rock". I hope that when he grows up, he will be as tough as a stone, strong, persevering, and not afraid of external evils.

Over time, people added their surnames in front of their names, and they were called "Wang Dashi", and when they grew up, they were called "Wang Dashi".

There is an old thousand-year-old man at the head of Gu'anzhai Village, who is close to the age of the Cane Dynasty, and is regarded as the elder of the Wang family in the village, he heard about the matter of "touching the year", and came to the Wang Li Chief's family with a quinoa cane, and he was angry and scolded: "This matter is funny, this matter is funny, and the rules and etiquette are blasphemed! He did not touch the four pieces of the table prepared for him, but he held the blue stone outside the table alone, what kind of system did this become, what kind of system did it become? And he pointed at the head of the king and scolded: " You are also the head of a village, how to discipline the broken baby, if such outrageous and grotesque things are spread, lest people poke our backbones with their fingers, wouldn't this make the face of Gu'anzhai Village suffocate into the pit! You are really blind to pick this foal, you see his thief's eyebrows, it is expected that he is catching chickens and selling dogs, and he is not an atmospheric appearance! Hey-hmph-I really don't know which way came up to collect your debts! This child must be repaired before the coming-of-age ceremony, and if the rules are broken like this, the chicken and dog can ascend to heaven!"

Wang Lichang was scolded silently, and sent the old Chitose away with a smiling face.

Before the old Chitose stepped out of the door, he left a sentence and said: "Although you are the chief, you will never see the appearance of the chief, where is your momentum to pave the road and build bridges, why don't you spend some effort to repair the child?—— this baby will damage you a lot, if you can't repair this wild baby, Gu'anzhai Village will never enter the village tree for him, and the Wang family temple will not tolerate him!"

......

Wang Lichang is now a waste of firewood and old grass, incompetent and useless, he himself is completely resigned to his fate, but he pinned all his expectations on the child, he felt that the child could become a climate when he grew up, but through the calculation of the old man of the grass canopy and "touching the year", he knew that it was also a hard-working root, and the material for plowing the field and piling the soil......

When Wang Dashi had just turned eight years old, he had poisonous sores on his face, as the old man with a straw tent said......

Wang Lichang thought about the death of his mute daughter-in-law, and thought about the poisonous scabies on Wang Dashi's face...... He no longer doubted the old man's calculations, so he wanted to see the old man again, inquire about the truth, or seek a way to solve it.

It happened to be a rainy night, Wang Lichang met the old man with a straw tent at the bridgehead again, this time, he specially sold wine and cooked food, and invited him to his home as a guest. When referring to the poisonous sores on the child's face, the old man said: "This poisonous sore is a secret memory, and if you don't do good things in the previous life, you will create evil and pass it on to the present generation." Alas—Heavenly Roots are not good by nature, and they need to be accumulated and cultivated in this world, otherwise the path of fate will be more calamitous!Alas—if this is the case with Heaven's will...... Alas, alas—when the poisonous sores are removed, the child's luck may be better, but, alas—this fate is full of twists and turns...... Alas, I hope the poisonous sores are gone, and maybe there will be a slight turn for the better!".

"Could it be that you really chose a child with a rotten life?" Wang Lichang beat his chest and thought for a moment, and asked: "The seven grades of human life are the most cheap, and my child's life is ......."

The old man with the straw tent shook his head and was silent, and disappeared without waiting for Wang Lichang to ask again.

Since that day, Wang Li has been thinking about what the old man said from time to time: The poisonous sores on the child's face have been removed, and there may be a slight turn for the better.

He believed that the old man had a way to get rid of the poisonous sores, and he squatted at the head of the bridge day and night, and soon a big flood in the village washed away the wooden bridge, and since then, the old man has not seen again.

Wang Lichang later seemed to wake up to the fact that the old man with the straw tent should be the bridge god, and the bridge was destroyed, and the bridge god also moved away.

However, Wang Lichang did not give up, he wanted to help Wang Dashi get rid of the poisonous sores in order to change his life.

What he recognized, ten old cows couldn't pull it back. He must get rid of the poisonous sores on Wang Dashi's face, give him a chance, and change his life.

First of all, Wang Lichang looked for the "grass head recipe" for the treatment of poisonous sores, which came from the chatter behind the eaves of the village house.

The grass head square is the test prescription of folk transmission, or the earthwork of hearsay without formal scenes. Folk singing: ginger, radish, green onion white, brain typhoid fever it comes first, watermelon, winter melon, red bean, detoxification and dehumidification it to make up......

As the saying goes, the grass head prescription cures serious diseases, and the folk prescription is a holy prescription!

The first recipe that Wang Lichang found for Wang Dashi was dandelion grass with chicken feet.

Wang Dashi had poisonous scabies on his face, which was first poisonous, and he used dandelion to remove the poison. Chicken Feet Company, the name contains "chicken feet", which means that you can use chicken feet to catch the poisonous sores;

Wang Lichang cut the dandelion grass according to this grass head, bought chicken feet, boiled the potion, and scrubbed Wang Dashi, but it still did not improve.

Later, Wang Lichang heard from the village head that dandelion and coptis should be covered on his face, so he smashed the dandelion and coptis and mixed it with well mud and covered Wang Dashi's face.

Wang Dashi was still young, and he cried when he felt pain, and Wang Lichang was annoyed when he saw him crying, and he rushed angrily: "If you cry again, I will smash your face and swell!"

Wang Dashi was frightened and cried even more fiercely.

After covering his face for several days, he still did not get better, however, Wang Dashi's face became a flower intestine, one white, one sauce, one red, one yellow, and one purple.

The playmate at the head of the village made up a brother ballad, and when he saw Wang Dashi, he sang: Flower intestine face, face flower intestine, boil it, taste it, it is bitter, salty and cold, and the girl is scared to hide.

The villagers would joke that he would not be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, and the playmates would pass it around, and it became a joke and ridicule, saying that he would not be able to marry a daughter-in-law.

At that time, Wang Dashi already had a memory, understood honor and disgrace, and every time he heard this and this, he was so ashamed that he was bored in the local area, and he didn't say a word, and his young heart was traumatized.

A few days later, Wang Dashi's face was not good.

Wang Li was angry and sent it in one place, and when he touched the needle, he poked it along the poisonous sores on his face, and the poisonous sores came out of pus and blood, which made Wang Dashi cry and scream indiscriminately, attracting the villagers to gather at the gate of the courtyard to watch......

The scar was gone, the pain was gone, the scar was gone, and within a few days, the poisonous sores on the face grew again.

There was no way, Wang Lichang had to try a second folk prescription for him.