The fact that An Ruoqing went down the mountain safely spread all over Shilong Town within a short while. Everyone rushed to the noodle shop to see this unique girl.
An Ruoqing and Nanfengzishu had just finished their meal, and everyone was like a star holding the moon, and they followed An Ruoqing and Nanfengzishu along the way.
The folks pointed and pointed, you said every word.
"She was so bold, she was so fate that she was not eaten by the monster, and she saved someone back."
"Is she a monster herself, otherwise, how could she come back alive."
"You can't talk nonsense about this, if it's a monster, then we can still live to this day."
"Huh? Maybe she was a god who was sent to save Shilongzhen. It's hard to say."
The villagers said as they walked, they came to Nanfengzishu's house with An Ruoqing. If Nanfengzishu hadn't blocked everyone out of the door, they would have followed in too.
Nanfengzishu stood at the door of the house and said to the villagers: "Ms. Ruoqing is a little tired, please go back first! She is not a demon girl, just an ordinary herbalist. If you have any questions, come back another day. "
Having said that, he stretched out his hand to signal for everyone to go back, there was only this he could do for An Ruoqing.
These people were a little bit disappointed when they didn't get the answer, but they were quite acquainted.
Seeing that these people were already far away, An Ruoqing patted her chest and hissed. I thought that these people were fortunately gone, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it.
Nan Fengzi Shu was aside, looking at An Ruoqing's peculiar appearance, the corners of his mouth also curled up.
An Ruoqing looked around at the yard surrounded by three thatched houses, and from the outside, life was still self-sufficient.
The tools used for working in the yard are neatly arranged, and the entire yard is cleaned.
Hanging under the eaves, a few bunches of peppers and garlic, and on the stone table in the middle of the yard, there are still unfinished scrolls of Nanfengzi's book.
"Girl Ruoqing, what are you doing in a daze, come in!" Nan Fengzi called An Ruoqing into the house.
Facing the front entrance is a simple living room. On either side of the living room are two bedrooms. On the left is the mother of Nanfengzishu, and on the right is the living room of Nanfengzishu.
Nanfengzi Shu lifted the curtain, walked into his mother's room, and asked how her mother was doing. An Ruoqing also followed the trend.
On a dilapidated hospital bed, lying on a scrawny old man, she was pale, and because of this strange disease, the clothes that originally fitted her body were obviously much looser. It looks sad.
Looking at her mother lying on the bed, Nanfengzishu said to An Ruoqing: "If you don't see your mother for a day, you obviously lost a lot of weight, hey..."
Seeing her mother still not getting better, Nan Fengzishu shook his head and sighed, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye.
People say that there is no dutiful son in front of the bed for a long time, but Nan Feng Zishu is just the opposite. During the period when her mother was sick, he was busy with her mother and hired a doctor. In order to see a doctor for my mother, I even spent everything I had to go to Beijing for the exam.
But still to no avail. Nanfengzishu's father died early, and there were no other siblings in the family. If his mother left him again, I really don't know how he should face it.
"When... When... When!"
There was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.
"Aunt Nanfeng, I'm Aze, I'm here to bring you food!"
The one who knocked on the door and entered was Aze from Aunt Xu's house next door. He was a few years younger than Nan Fengzishu. The two families have been neighbors for several generations, and the relationship is very good.
Usually when Nanfengzishu is not at home, he is in charge of all the daily life of Nanfeng Auntie. It is true that the children of poor families have taken care of them early.
"It turns out that Brother Zishu is really back. I heard Aunt Niu say that you are back. I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be so fast. How about, did the master say that the fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum was taken back?" Aze Chang is clever and smart. Also speaks very special.
"It's a long story. I'll tell you more when I have time." Nanfengzi Shu hurriedly showed An Ruoqing the sickness. Just prevaricate Aze.
Aze was a sensible child, and did not continue to ask questions. He smirked and nodded again and again: "Hmm..."
At this time, Nanfengzishu's mother woke up from her dream. Seeing Nanfengzishu came back safely, she tried to sit up on the bed with both hands, An Ruoqing hurried up to help her.
"Zi Shu, it's fine to come back safely, mother doesn't want any fairy grass, cough cough... cough... mother is old, I just ask for your peace."
Aunt Nanfeng had obviously exhausted all her strength, but her voice was still faint.
"This girl is..."
"My name is An Ruoqing, and my aunt calls me Ruoqing. I can heal your disease. Your disease is not a stubborn disease. You can cultivate with peace of mind and leave the rest to us."
An Ruoqing has always been generous, never twitchy, and candid and warm-hearted.
"Yes, mother, I met Miss Ruoqing from the mountain. She knows how to heal and saves my life twice. She is highly skilled and will definitely heal you."
In order to give his mother peace of mind to treat the illness, Nan Fengzi Shu quickly added.
Aunt Nanfeng nodded strenuously. When she saw the porridge and vegetables on the table, An Ruoqing noticed her extremely strange posture.
Nanfeng Auntie, who was originally skinny and lacked the strength to hold a bowl, suddenly grabbed a bowl full of food from Nanfengzishu, almost at the speed of grabbing it, and squeezed it in her mouth frantically.
This way of eating even the two men, Aze and Nanfengzishu next to them, looked scared. Half-hidden his face with his hands and turned his head.
It was from this action that An Ruoqing saw the cause and became more sure of the cause.
"So it is!"
An Ruoqing saw the clue, because at the moment Nanfeng Auntie saw the food and the meal, her body could not be controlled by herself.
An Ruoqing called Nanfengzishu to the living room, and he couldn't say anything. After all, Nanfengzishu was a scholar, so it would be difficult for him to accept this fact.
"Girl Ruoqing, please speak up if you have anything. You don't have to hide it. As the only man in the family, Xiaosheng should be responsible for everything. I hope that Girl Ruoqing will do it all."
Nanfengzishu has already prepared for the worst. Seeing An Ruoqing's desire to speak and stop thinking about it, I'm afraid his mother is running out of time.
"Actually, your mother's illness doesn't help taking medicine. The reason why she is still hungry after taking it is because she didn't eat the meal at all."
"It's not that she ate it. What does Miss Ruoqing mean? She ate it in the mother's mouth, so how can she say that she didn't eat it. Xiaosheng is dull, please explain."
Nanfengzishu took the words and said in a puzzled manner.
An Ruoqing frowned, and kept tapping her fingers on her left cheek. She was thinking of a statement that would be most acceptable to Nanfengzishu.
She thought about it for a moment, and then said: "Nanfengzishu is like this. A starving ghost lives in your mother's body."
"what… !"
Nan Fengzi was stunned and shook his head again and again.