Chapter 12: The Kind Woodcutter
"Daddy, look, this ugly boy has moved. In a daze, Shangguan Feixue heard a girl's voice in her ear.
"This kid is really fateful. A strong and powerful man's voice came,
Shangguan Hong slowly opened his eyes, and three people appeared in front of him.
The closest to him was a sturdy man in his 30s, and next to the man stood a girl who was about the same age as Shangguan Feixue, and not far from the girl was a woman in her 30s.
The sturdy man is none other than Liu Dazhuang.
"Child, you're awake. Liu Dazhuang whispered to Shangguan Feixue.
"Uncle, where is this, why am I here?" Shangguan Feixue asked Liu Dazhuang.
"Ugly boy. This is Liujiazhuang. You fainted in the mountains. It was my dad who brought you back. The little girl replied hurriedly.
"What about my father?" Shangguan Feixue recalled and hurriedly asked Liu Dazhuang.
Liu Dazhuang didn't answer Shangguan Feixue's words directly, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't think about anything else first, I'll tell you when you get better." ”
On the day of Shangguan Feixue's accident with his father, Liu Dazhuang and several people from the same village happened to be chopping wood and passing by, scaring away the wolves and burying the body of Shangguan Feixue's father, Liu Dazhuang rescued Shangguan Feixue back home. The little girl who had just spoken, Liu Qingqing, was his daughter, and the woman was his wife.
Liu Dazhuang didn't tell Shangguan Feixue about his father just now, because he was afraid that his injury would recur and aggravate his injury.
Shangguan Feixue saw that Liu Dazhuang was unwilling to tell him about his father, so he didn't force it anymore, after all, he was having some difficulty even moving now.
"Uncle, thank you for saving me. Shangguan Feixue smiled at Liu Dazhuang, bowed slightly and said.
Liu Dazhuang smiled and nodded, put his hand on Shangguan Feixue's body, stopped his movements, and continued: "Lie down and don't move." Your internal injuries are very serious, and I will ask our elders to show you in a while, whether they can be cured or not depends on your creation. ”
Shangguan Feixue looked at Liu Dazhuang and nodded, and did not speak again.
"Let's all go out. Let him rest more. Liu Dazhuang said to his wife, daughter and daughter.
"Ugly boy, let's go out first. When you're better, I'll play with you. After Liu Qingqing finished talking to Shangguan Feixue with a small face, he walked out of the room with his parents.
Watching Liu Dazhuang and them leave, Shangguan Feixue soon fell asleep again in a daze.
When Shangguan Feixue woke up again, there was already an old man with gray hair beside him, and this person was the elder of Liujiazhuang.
The old man looked at Shangguan Feixue, shook his head, sighed, and said to Liu Dazhuang: "This kid has been hit by the bloodthirsty palm of the white-clothed scholar, I can only protect his heart first, temporarily relieve the injury, but there is nothing I can do to cure him!"
"Bloodthirsty Palm?" Liu Dazhuang frowned, he hadn't heard the name.
Seeing that Liu Dazhuang was a little dazed, the elder continued to explain: "This white-clothed scholar is called Shen Lang, who has been brilliant since he was a child, and later met a stranger somewhere, and learned to become a bloodthirsty palm. His bloodthirsty palm belongs to the lower three rotten palm method, after the person who was hit, there was no abnormality at the beginning, if it can be found in advance, and in an hour after the palm will be used to force the palm force of the bloodthirsty palm out of the body, it doesn't hurt, but if not, its palm power will go to the various organs of the body with the flow of human blood, and over time, the function of human heart hematopoiesis and blood storage will slowly dry up, until death. This kid has been in the palm for too long, unless the Medicine King Valley Lord makes a move that may save his life, otherwise ....."
"Poor child. Liu Dadu looked at Shangguan Feixue and shook his head helplessly.
Listening to the conversation between the elder and Liu Dazhuang, Shangguan Feixue was a little relieved, since he would definitely die, there was nothing to worry about.
"Death and life are fate, wealth is in the sky. Nothing. Shangguan Feixue smiled faintly.
Thinking about the words of 'ominous people' and 'Tiansha Lone Star' that the neighbors said before, Shangguan Feixue actually believed a little, if he had never been to this world, maybe his parents would not have died like this.
Seeing Shangguan Feixue say this, Liu Dazhuang felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
"Child, what's your name, is there anyone else in the family?" asked Liu Dazhuang to Shangguan Feixue.
"My name is Shangguan Feixue. I had always relied on my father for my life......" Shangguan Feixue said as she burst into tears.
"Feixue, you can recuperate in peace with me. Take this medicine first, and after a while, I'll make you some more to eat to replenish your strength. After Liu Dazhuang finished feeding Shangguan Feixue the medicine, he gave the others a look, and everyone left the room together.
After a while, Liu Dazhuang made a bowl of minced meat porridge and brought it to Shangguan Feixue.
Shangguan Feixue saw this and wanted to get up.
"Child, if you are still weak, don't move, uncle feeds you. Liu Dazhuang said to Shangguan Feixue.
Shangguan Feixue looked at Liu Dazhuang infinitely gratefully and nodded.
Liu Dazhuang was blowing porridge and feeding Shangguan Feixue spoonful by spoonful, but he didn't notice that beside him, Liu Qingqing, who had been looking at them with resentful eyes by the door.
In the world of children, many people are selfish, especially for the love of parents and their beloved toys, if there is no correct guidance, it is easy to have a distorted heart.
However, Liu Dazhuang didn't realize this, or he didn't expect that his pity for Feixue would make Liu Qingqing extremely dissatisfied.
Seeing Shangguan Feixue quickly finish eating a bowl of minced meat porridge, Liu Dazhuang smiled and said, "I'll go and serve you another bowl." ”
"No, I'm full. Thank you, uncle. Shangguan Feixue smiled and said to Liu Dazhuang.
"Alright, I'll go out. Rest there. Liu Dazhuang took the empty bowl and left the room.
After Liu Dazhuang turned around, he saw Liu Qingqing standing at the door, and said with a smile: "Qingqing, Dad will also give you a bowl of minced meat porridge, okay?"
"No, I don't rarely eat minced meat porridge! I went to play with Shijie. Liu Qingqing glanced at Liu Dazhuang, turned around angrily and walked out.
The Shijie that Liu Qingqing said in his mouth is the only son of Liu Hu, the patriarch of Liujiazhuang, who is a few years older than Liu Qingqing, because there are not many children in Zhuangzi, they often play together.
"If you don't eat, don't eat. Don't forget to come back early. Liu Dazhuang didn't think much about it when he heard his daughter say this, and after instructing Liu Qingqing, he went to work on something else.
Under Liu Dazhuang's careful care, within a few days, Shangguan Feixue was able to come down again.