Ruyi had just made the tea and stepped out of the room when she heard Wang Xingsheng's words. She paused slightly and almost dropped the teacup and teapot in her hands to the ground.
"Dinglang..."
Wang Xingsheng quickly stood up and stepped forward to help, asking: "Miss Ruyi..."
Ruyi just waved her hand and said: "It's okay."
Then she put the tea on the table, then walked away with Li Hua in her arms.
"Uncle Chen, I'll take Li Hua out to play for a while."
Before leaving, she didn't forget to take a look at Uncle Chen.
Chen Changsheng said to her: "Come back early."
"Well, okay."
After Ruyi left with Lihua, only Wang Xingsheng and Chen Changsheng were left in the yard.
Wang Xingsheng sat down again and saw Mr. Chen pushing tea forward.
He took it with both hands and said thank you.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Why does the young man ask like this?"
Wang Xingsheng opened his mouth and said: "Today, I took my mother out to see the mountains. I met a sparrow on the road. Unfortunately, my mother's long cloth tied her legs got a grain of rice on it, and it was picked up by the sparrow.
Without paying attention, the long cloth fell down, and the boy saw... there were no wounds on my mother's legs."
"I see."
Chen Changsheng said: "So Wang Xiaolangjun thinks that Chen used some magical method?"
Wang Xingsheng opened his mouth slightly and nodded.
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "I wonder if Mr. Chen has ever thought about it. If Chen really knows such magical methods, why would he appear here? Or, in other words, what makes Mr. Chen feel like he knows such magical methods?
Someone?"
Wang Xingsheng was also very puzzled by these things. They all made him feel unreasonable, but vaguely, he felt that he had not guessed wrong.
At least, Mr. Chen must be hiding something.
Wang Xingsheng opened his mouth and said: "I don't know why, but I always think like this. If not, how could you cure my mother's leg disease without hurting the skin?"
Chen Changsheng said: "In fact, there is nothing surprising. There have been talented people in the field of medicine since ancient times. The predecessors slowly explored the methods of treating diseases and saving lives from medical books and medical theories. Over the countless years, countless pioneers
Write down the medicinal prescriptions and pass these things down one by one."
"Although these things have been passed down, many of these wonderful skills cannot be seen in the world due to human limitations, and many of the wonderful methods have faded away in the eyes of the world."
"But it has faded away, but it does not mean that it has been lost. Does Xiao Langjun understand?"
Wang Xingsheng was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he raised his hands and said, "I don't understand what the restrictions Mr. Chen is talking about. Can you please clarify my confusion?"
"Actually, it's just like passion noodles."
Chen Changsheng said: "Sometimes the inheritance of a technique requires talent or opportunity, just like your grandfather. If he hadn't worked hard, where would this passion noodles come from? Of course, maybe other people will think of it in the future.
At this point, Xiaolangjun might as well think about it, how many people in the world can imagine that medicinal materials can also be used as spices?"
"That's where the difficulty lies."
Chen Changsheng tapped the table gently.
Wang Xingsheng came back to his senses and said suddenly: "So this is it..."
Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "That's right. This is still a medical skill, not some magical method. You don't need to think too much about it."
Wang Xingsheng smacked his lips and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"The boy was curious, and for a moment he spoke out. If I offended you in any way, I hope you won't mind it."
"I can't say it's offensive." Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "The young man said that Chen used magical methods. Isn't this his recognition of Chen's skills?"
After hearing this, Wang Xingsheng said: "Sir's wonderful rejuvenation can be regarded as a magical method."
After clearing up the doubts in his mind, Wang Xingsheng didn't think any more, and then he asked his mother's legs what he should pay attention to when the long cloth was scattered.
Chen Changsheng said: "Just wrap it up again and leave it alone for a while. It won't be a problem."
Wang Xingsheng was relieved when he heard this.
It has to be said that the young man of the Wang family is indeed attentive, but after all he is still a little immature. After saying this, he really gave up the idea of 'magic means'.
Perhaps curiosity arose in his heart, so Wang Xiaolangjun asked.
"Mr. Chen is well-informed. I wonder if he has seen any real magic methods? Are there really gods in the world?"
"The young man asked this question, but Chen couldn't answer it. In Chen's opinion, maybe it just depends on what you think, just like the ghosts and gods enshrined in the temple. If you believe it, there will be it, if you don't believe it, there will be none."
"If you believe it, there will be it; if you don't believe it, there will be nothing..."
Wang Xingsheng murmured in his mouth. He couldn't help but think of the City God in the temple. There were also strange rumors coming out of Qingshan City from time to time.
If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, but whether it is true or false, doesn't it depend on whether the people who heard about it believe it or not?
"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for clarifying my doubts."
"Um."
Chen Changsheng nodded and then took a sip of tea.
The two of them sat in the courtyard, and then they stopped talking about the matter. Then they started talking about some off-topic topics, talking about future plans, just treating it as casual chat.
After the tea was gone, Wang Xingsheng stood up and said goodbye to Chen Changsheng, and said he would visit his husband again in a while.
Wang Xingsheng left the courtyard and walked out of the alley.
When I was about to reach the alley, I couldn't help but look back.
He recalled Taoist Master Xuanchengzi who passed by here that day, but he couldn't help but feel dazed.
Wang Xingsheng suddenly came to his senses, "Oh... I really think too much."
He shook his head and then walked away.
Come to think of it, who in the world has really seen the magical methods. He just thought he had read too many stories and made such random guesses.
………
Shortly after the young man of the Wang family left, Chen Changsheng also went out to the streets.
He promised Lihua to buy fish for her last night, but almost forgot about it.
The party has already dispersed, there are far fewer people selling things, and some shops have even closed.
Chen Changsheng searched for a long time but could not find a fish seller. Just when he was thinking about finding a river and lake to fish, he happened to see two big fish passing by his eyes.
When I looked around, I saw an old man walking by carrying two white catfish. The old man carried a fishing rod on his shoulder. I think it was the old man who caught the fish.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng quickly followed him.
"Stay here, old man."
The old man turned around when he heard the voice, glanced at this person, and then asked: "Young man, are you calling me?"
"Exactly."
Chen Changsheng smiled and said: "To be honest, Chen went to the street this time to buy two fish to eat. Unexpectedly, he came a little late and there were no fish for sale on the street. Unexpectedly, he happened to see an old man passing by with another fish in his hand.
Fish, so I was thinking if I could buy two from the old man, and Mr. Chen would give them to you at a discount from the market price."