When Li Chongrun was awakened by a shout, he found that Gongsun Lan was no longer in the car.

There were shouting something outside, but in dialect, Li Chongrun couldn't quite understand it.

After getting off the donkey cart, Li Chongrun saw a few men dressed in porters saluting him, put away their weapons and retreated. A little boy with a buzz cut on the side of the road was holding a puppy in his hand, and was shouting something at him while he was talking in a dialect.

A very thin dog with long ears was protecting him tightly beside him.

"What's wrong? This is?"

When Li Chongrun arrived in Yangzhou, he still had a headache. The dialect here was really difficult to understand. Fortunately, the governor and Rui Niang understood it, so he translated it with Li Chongrun, saying that the boy wanted to offer a dog, and he just took a little girl from his side to the front to treat the disease.

Li Chongrun can be regarded as a doctor, so he doesn't have to go to the front village without any effort.

Excluding all kinds of infectious diseases that were somewhat terrifying, Li Chongrun judged that the little girl should have dysentery.

This disease can be solved by just a piece of anti-inflammatory drugs such as levoxide. It is really troublesome to use Datang, which lacks medical treatment and has no hygiene concept at all.

He carried the little girl with dysentery in a donkey cart, and the group slowly walked towards the village ahead.

Ah Huang was still enthusiastically selling his dog to Li Chongrun, but Li Chongrun was attracted by the wooden sign that Ah Huang carried with him.

"Brother, what brand do you carry?"

Ah Huang was illiterate and had never met anyone who could read. He always thought that this brand was a tablet set up by someone else for the old monk.

Li Chongrun took the wooden sign and saw that the bloody words "The remnants of Tiantai Sect destroy the Literature Sect are here" did not seem to be written in lacquer or ink.

“Where did this brand come from?”

Ah Huang seemed to like talking very much, but Li Chongrun just asked casually, and Ah Huang told his story like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"This is not a tablet, it is evidence that they harmed your master."

"Aren't you sad?" Gongsun Lan was moved to cry, but saw that Ah Huang's expression was always so smiling, just like talking about other people's experiences, and saying this somewhat sad story.

"Master said that the suffering we suffer is to eliminate the sins of our previous life."

Ah Huang scratched his long hair, and except for the somewhat worn monk robe, he had long lost the meaning of a little monk.

There was actually no doctor in the village ahead, only a retired private school teacher who knew a little about medical skills. Fortunately, Li Chongrun needed a few medicines.

Seeing that the little girl had taken medicine, her face improved a little, and she was not as nervous as she had just now. But she had no money, so she thought about giving a dog to the gentleman again.

The doctor was also a hard life. The family was not a wealthy family. It was useless to have a dog that could only be hunted.

Seeing that Ah Huang was really pitiful, the old doctor stopped mentioning the medicine money, but just said back and forth that there was a health care workshop in the prefecture, and the blind Taoist priest in the Taoist temple in front was also very enthusiastic about taking in orphans.

Rui Niang told the old doctor the story of the blind Taoist priest who had died. The old doctor felt a little regretful, but just said it back and forth. Unfortunately, the Taoist priest was a good person and was accurate in fortune telling. Why didn't he count on not being suitable for going out that day?

After paying the medicine to the old doctor, Li Chongrun looked at Ah Huang.

Just kidding, this is the real fierce man of Master Jianzhen.

If he wins over his subordinates and does not allow him to go to the east, the island country, which has a good life, would have lost a lot of things.

"What are you going to do next?"

Several children are still young, and Ah Huang is only 8-9 years old, so naturally he has no plans or plans. It’s just that the weather is getting colder and colder, and the caves they rely on for their residence are a little harder, and Ah Huang is a little worried.

"Do you want to come to my house?"

"The blind old Taoist priest said, "I am a lonely star, so I should stay away from others, otherwise I may bring bad things to others."

Ah Huang was very sensible, but he just held his puppy with his mobile phone stubbornly: "You can help me take a look at Xiaoya, I'll give you a dog. They are very powerful and can catch voles."

Ah Huang was very gentle when watching the dog, and the puppy cooperated to show his well-being, and did not struggle or escape.

"It's okay, I'm famous for good luck. At least, I won't be afraid of having diarrhea and having no money to cure my illness."

Ah Huang thought for a while, maybe he felt that the young man in gorgeous clothes didn't look like a bad person. Maybe he was really afraid that the little girl would not be able to find someone to treat her diarrhea next time, or maybe he thought that the few guards just now should be able to beat those fat-headed and big-eared monks, so he agreed.

There was nothing worth lingering in the cave, and several children followed him and wanted to go to the old farmer's house. Fortunately, there was a ox cart in the village, so Li Chongrun rented it. An old farmer slowly drove it and followed the donkey cart to visit the old farmer to the destination.

Those tiny dogs are indeed good hunting players, not to mention puppies. In just a few miles, they took a gopher and a litter of hedgehogs out of the fields. They were presented to Li Chongrun like a treasure in his hand.

The village where Li Chongrun originally planned to come to investigate was soon arrived. The village was not far from the Yangtze River, and the sound of the river water slamming the shore could be vaguely heard.

It was almost noon, but there was no smoke in the village, because it was the end of the year and it was the slack season, and there were no farmers busy in the fields.

Let a few children wait outside the village, and Li Chongrun and the others drove into the village in a donkey cart.

"This father-in-law, is there an old man named Xie Da in the village?"

Governor Wei could speak dialects, but now he turned into a parent, so he naturally asked.

"What are you doing here?"

The old man who was asked about the direction was very alert. The village was remote. On weekdays, except for peddlers and craftsmen who walked around the streets, even monks and Taoist priests who came to teach and visit.

When a stranger comes to the village, the elderly will inevitably be alert.

"Go to relatives."

"I haven't heard of any rich relatives in Xie. This place is called Xiejia Village. Xie Da's relatives are also my relatives. Why haven't I heard of such relatives at home who can get a car?"

Wei Anshi had no choice but to change his words and said that Xie Da bought some grain and rice for his own grain number a few days ago, but he had calculated the wrong account and lost some money. The shopkeeper asked his accountant to make up for the old man.

I heard that it was the person who came from the grain number that collected the grain a few days ago, so the old man immediately became enthusiastic and said that if the grain number had collected Xie Da’s grain, I was afraid that Xie Da would not know what would happen. The boss was really a reincarnation of the Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and life.

Ruiniang carefully translated the old man's nagging to Li Chongrun, and Li Chongqun was very embarrassed. After all, she also had her own purpose. But she didn't expect that the poor had long been used to suffering, and just suffered some of her own kindness, so she was so grateful.

"People's hearts are available!"

Li Chongrun sighed.

Xie Da’s house is not far from the entrance of the village, and is on the edge of a small river. There is a small boat floating in the river, which is vaguely the one that Xie Da rode on when he went to sell grain a few days ago.

The yard is not big, and there is a tall banner at the entrance of the yard with the word "wine" written on it.

As we got closer, a faint fragrance of wine came. "Thank you, can you still make fermented rice wine?"

The father-in-law talked for a long time, and it turned out that Xie Da had not married a wife for a long time. Later, the village went back and forth many times before marrying the widow from a winery in the Guanhe River. The winemaking technique was the woman's dowry.

A chubby girl was playing at the door holding a rabbit. The rabbit was a little fat. When she saw a stranger coming, she hid in panic.

An aunt with a somewhat vicious face heard the sound and rushed over from the yard with her throat. She was covered with a white linen apron, which was washed very cleanly.

"Who is looking for my door?"
Chapter completed!