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Chapter 4519 like to worry

Yang Huazhong is also helpless about this kind of thing!

"Brother Xiang, if you want me to tell you, most of the time this is the story of Sheng Nan's father who drank too much, slept in the wild all night, and got a fever from the cold," Yang Huazhong thought for a moment, then continued.

"Just like when I was sick a few days ago, I woke up and slept, had a lot of ridiculous dreams, and talked some nonsense. None of these things were considered true!" he added.

"The most important thing for us right now is to ask the doctor to take medicine for Shengnan's father. Once he recovers and the evil is suppressed, everything will return to normal. Are you right?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

The cattle dealer's eyes were full of tangles, he was worried and uneasy, but he couldn't make up his mind. He could only sit there with his brows tightly knitted together and breathing heavily through his nose.

Yang Huazhong was also confused and habitually turned his eyes to Yang Ruoqing for help.

"Qing'er, what do you think about this matter?" he hesitated and asked.

The weird things that I, a man who has been eating rice for more than 40 years, cannot solve, my daughter must not be able to solve them either. This question is purely out of habit.

Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, thinking.

"Dad, regarding Uncle Xiang, it is necessary to ask the doctor to take medicine. But there are some things that we would rather believe than trust him or not. We have to think of another way to protect people's safety through a two-pronged approach." Yang Ruoqing considered it.

road.

Her serious words immediately attracted the attention of Yang Huazhong and the cattle dealer.

"Good niece, go on!" The cattle dealer looked at her eagerly and asked while suppressing his excitement.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and continued: "To ensure nothing goes wrong, I suggest you find someone who knows this aspect to show Uncle Xiang."

"Who knows the Tao? In the eight villages within ten miles, I only know that Mrs. Li from Lijia Village knows the Tao, and she seems to be very advanced." The cattle dealer said.

Yang Huazhong reminded: "Shenpo Li passed away last year..."

The cattle dealer was stunned for a moment, "Now that we're done with the calf, who else is there?"

Yang Huazhong thought about it for a moment and said, "I was thinking of a person whom I had dealings with last time."

"Speak quickly!" the cattle dealer urged.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huazhong: "Dad, don't tell me that the person you are thinking of is Liu Dixian from Liujiacun, the one who came here to move the grave before, right?"

Yang Huazhong nodded: "What do you think?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while and said: "Liu Dixian specializes in showing people the feng shui of the Yin and Yang Houses, and this profession requires people who can channel spirits. It is best to find a goddess, a magic stick, or a 'mother seat'

It would be better for someone like a servant to come and handle it."

"By the way, there is a Bao Banxian in my fifth aunt's natal village, Baojia Village. I heard that he is blind. He has been learning divination and fortune-telling since he was a child. Many children who cry incessantly and have useless medicines and stones go to ask him.

Let him devise two methods, and the child will be cured immediately. How about we give it a try?"

The cattle dealer patted his thigh: "Try, you must try. No matter whether he is genuine or not, I will hire him. At least he knows more about this than us!"

The cattle dealer has no intention of staying here any longer, so he will go to Baojia Village to ask for Bao Banxian.

Yang Huazhong grabbed him and said, "It's raining outside and you haven't had lunch yet. Wait a minute. After lunch, I'll drive a carriage to Baojia Village with you!"

The cattle dealer was still hesitating, so Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "I'll go to the backyard to see how hot the food is. Uncle Xiang, please wait a moment."

In the backyard kitchen, Mrs. Sun not only reheated most of the stewed chicken left at noon, but also fried two dishes for the cattle dealer. By the time Yang Ruoqing arrived, the third dish was about to be finished.

"No wonder we've been talking for so long and the food hasn't been served yet. It turns out that you are cooking!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

Mrs. Sun said: "When people come to our house, how can we greet them with leftovers? Why do we have to fry two fresh ones!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded: "Mom, you have always been the most considerate in entertaining guests. Everyone from ten miles and eight villages who have been a guest at our house, everyone knows who doesn't, and they all praise you!"

"But, it's enough to fry this dish for three or four times. After all, Uncle Xiang is not here as a guest. He has something to do. He will go to Baojia Village with my father after dinner!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Sun was startled.

"What are they doing in Baojia Village?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Please ask Bao Banxian to show Uncle Xiang."

"What's going on with your Uncle Xiang? Could it be that... he slept in the cemetery last night..." Mr. Sun hesitated, his face turning pale.

Yang Ruoqing said: "In my opinion, I slept in the wild for a night without a quilt, and there was moisture on the ground, so I got cold and cold."

"I have a fever and am talking nonsense. I have already asked the doctor to go over and get some medicine, but Uncle Xiang is worried. Seeing Uncle Xiang talking nonsense, I want to find a half-immortal to come up with some solutions or something to make him feel more at ease."

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's understatement of the bill, Sun also understood.

"Yes, it would be better and more reliable to find some way," said Sun.

"Okay, the last dish is ready. Qing'er, help me make two bowls and chopsticks so that we can serve the meal." Sun said.

"Okay!" Yang Ruoqing responded and moved quickly.

Soon, the mother-in-law brought the food to the front hall and invited the cattle dealer to have lunch.

Yang Huazhong pulled out the carriage and Sun followed him: "Baojiacun is Suyun's natal family. Do you want Suyun to go with us so that I can guide you?"

Yang Huazhong shook his head: "No need, we all know the way to Baojia Village. As for where Bao Banxian's family lives, it doesn't matter. The road is open to the public, we will ask people."

Mrs. Sun nodded.

"Then I'll prepare some gifts for you!" The woman turned to leave, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mom, there's no need to prepare gifts, just bring money. It's easy to do things when you have money!" she said.

Yang Huazhong also said: "Yes, money is the most pleasing thing, just bring it with you!"

The cattle dealer said: "I brought the money, so you don't have to worry about it, third brother, so let's go. I hope it's as soon as possible!"

Seeing Yang Huazhong and the cattle dealer driving their carriage and disappearing into the rain, Mrs. Sun was worried.

"It's been raining for the past two days and the road is muddy. Is the carriage wheel stuck in the mud pit and unable to get out? How can we fix it?"

Hearing Sun's mumbling, Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry.

"My dear mother, why do you like to take care of your heart so much? Don't worry, even if it rained for two days, it was just a thin drop of rain. The ground is a little slippery, so there won't be any

It's as muddy as you imagined." Yang Ruoqing comforted her.
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