small country farmer

Chapter 2 Treating Mother

The villagers in Zhangjiazhuang also heard the sound of the car and stepped out one after another, looking at the Mercedes-Benz luxury car, pointing and envious.

"Ah, whose relative is this, who actually drives such a nice car."

"Look, who is that? Isn't that Xiaowei?"

"Hey, isn't Xiaowei in jail?"

"You silly, it's been two years, and it's time to come out."

"That's right, I heard that Xiaowei was imprisoned wrongly, and I don't know which goddamn thing caused Xiaowei to not be able to go to college. It's too hateful."

"Xiaowei is pitiful enough. His father died in a car accident in his early years, and the two of them are left alone. I didn't expect this to happen again. Alas, poor baby."

"Yeah, what a wonderful baby, oh, it's just ruined like this."

"What are you talking about? Isn't there another saying that after a catastrophe, there must be a great blessing?"

"Yes, yes, Xiaowei must be blessed."

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Zhangjiazhuang is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one potholed dirt road leading to the county seat. Most of the villagers are uneducated, and they are very simple and kind. Seeing the reunion of Zhang Wei's mother and son, Lan Fang is also happy for them. Lan Fang saw Zhang Wei crying and kneeling on his mother's knees In front of him, the eye sockets were also a little red, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was happy.

Mother Zhang was very happy when she saw her son come back. She wiped the tears from her face, quickly helped Zhang Wei up, and said excitedly, "Son, don't cry, just come back, just come back, it's cold on the ground, hurry up, folks They're all watching."

Zhang's mother has no culture, and she has been in Zhangjiazhuang all her life. It is inevitable that she is uncomfortable and shy when she is watched by so many people. Zhang Wei is considerate, stands up, looks at those familiar old faces, and feels that it is good to go home , greeted everyone politely.

"Hello, uncles and aunts."

"Haha, Xiaowei's mouth is so sweet. He is indeed a cultural person who has gone to school. Alas, it's a pity that this happened and he didn't get into the university. Otherwise, there will be a college student in our village." Among the villagers , an old man holding a pipe sighed regretfully, the lady in floral dress beside him glared at him, and twisted his waist fiercely, the old man suddenly cried out in pain.

"Oh, you bitch, what are you doing screwing me up?"

"Bah, bah, don't yell if you don't know how to speak." Huayi aunt curled her lips and cursed, and when she saw Xiaowei, she laughed, pointed at the pipe-pipe uncle beside her, and said, "Xiaowei, you, Mr. Zhang, don't know how to speak." Talk, don’t take it too seriously, just come back, it will take a while, you and your mother go to my house for dinner, my family killed an old hen today, it’s getting fat.”

"Xiaowei, you and your mother will go to my house to eat later. My aunt will slaughter a duck for you to eat. Look at you, you are skinny. When you come back, you have to make up for it."

"Let's go to my house, my father just bought fish at the market today, it's fresh."

"Go, go, what are you yelling about, Xiaowei finally came back, there must be a lot of things to tell his mother, hurry up tomorrow, let's celebrate Xiaowei."

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For a while, the warm greetings from the villagers warmed Zhang Wei's heart, and he was very moved. He had just returned and hadn't seen his mother for two years. Into the earthen house.

Zhang's mother recognized Lan Fang at a glance, exchanged pleasant greetings for a while, and wanted to keep Lan Fang, but Lan Fang hesitated for a while, and decided to visit Zhang Wei's mother and son again at another day, and drove away from Zhangjiazhuang.

"What a girl." Zhang's mother was very happy today, watching Lan Fang leave, and praised again and again, "It would be great if I could have such a daughter-in-law, Xiaowei, you are not young anymore, work hard .”

Zhang Wei's eyes wandered, and he had a dry cough. He was only twenty years old, and he hadn't reached the legal age. Besides, he had just come out. He wanted money but no money, no career but no career. Who would want to be with him, supporting his mother intimately, and said in a gentle voice: "Mom, let's go into the room and talk."

"Mom, let me beat your back."

"Mom, let me rub your shoulders." In the earthen house, there was laughter and laughter. His mother told him that in the past two years, the villagers and elders have helped her a lot, and let him remember that when he makes money in the future, he must repay the villagers. Folks, Zhang Wei nodded and wrote it down. Looking at his mother's emaciated appearance, his nose was sore, and as soon as his hands touched his mother's shoulders, a series of messages burst into his head.

"Sun Xiaolian, 54 years old, from Zhangjiazhuang, Chunjiang County, suffering from stomach tumors, gallstones, hypotension and other diseases, height 158cm, weight 35kg, waist circumference..."

Zhang Wei was shocked and his face was a little ugly. He didn't expect his mother to suffer from so many diseases, especially gastric cancer. If it is not treated in time, it may turn into gastric cancer. Fortunately, another treatment plan came to his mind , While beating his mother's back, he was thinking about how to treat his mother.

"Treatment plan for gastric tumors, 50 grams of Broken Heart Grass..."

"Mom, from now on, Xiaowei will not let you suffer anymore, Xiaowei will let you enjoy happiness!"

"Okay, okay, mom is old, as long as you live well, mom will be happy."

Zhang Weiqiang pretended to be happy, squatted beside his mother, rubbed his legs, activated the smart chip in his brain, and searched for a set of Shennong medical skills. According to the instructions above, Zhang Wei's palm suddenly became hot, and a gust of air penetrated into Sun Xiaolian's body. After a while , Sun Xiaolian felt very comfortable all over, she fell asleep with a smile, and the wrinkles on her face were relieved a lot.

Zhang Wei frowned, his eyes were sad, and he made up his mind to cure his mother's illness. He picked up the emaciated mother, put her on the bed carefully, and walked out of the room.

The next day, just after dawn, Zhang Wei made breakfast for his mother, and then went up the mountain with a basket on his back. He was going to collect herbs and treat his mother's illness.

During the two years in prison, through the smart chip, he learned a lot of things, including a set of extremely ancient cultivation methods, but in this era of lack of spiritual energy, the only way to improve his cultivation is through pills. , so that he can make better use of smart chips in the days to come.

"If you want to refine Qi, you must take Ganoderma lucidum." Zhang Wei looked left and right, searched carefully, and there was a sound coming from the smart chip in his head. The basket on his back was full of herbs, but he couldn't find Ganoderma lucidum. , could not help being a little disappointed.

"Didi, there is a smell of Ganoderma lucidum 50 meters ahead!" Suddenly a crisp voice sounded, and Zhang Wei's expression was instantly overjoyed, but then his brows were frowned. The 50 meters ahead is obviously a cliff, and this Ganoderma lucidum actually grows on the edge of the cliff superior.

Zhang Wei saw Ganoderma lucidum not far from the edge of the cliff, and was in a dilemma. Suddenly he saw the rattan on the tree, and his mind flashed. After a while, a long rattan was tied around Zhang Wei's waist, and the other end was tied to Zhang Wei's waist. On the tree, Zhang Wei pulled hard and felt that it was all right, so he went down the cliff bit by bit, and soon picked the Ganoderma lucidum.

"Didi, a century-old Ganoderma lucidum, worth 180 million!"

Zhang Wei was surprised for a while, the thing on the edge of the cliff was indeed a good thing, although he was a little moved by the price of the Ganoderma lucidum, but now the cultivation is important, as long as he can refine and transform Qi, he can learn a set of birth-giving skills, and he will not worry about a hundred years Herbs above.

On the edge of the cliff, Zhang Wei ate the Ganoderma lucidum, and suddenly felt a burst of heat in his body. It was not uncomfortable, but extremely comfortable. When he felt his body gradually return to normal body temperature, he was about to stand up when he smelled a foul smell. He looked down. It was only then that I realized that my body was covered with black debris, and I immediately knew that it was the impurities in my body. I simply found a small mountain lake and took a bath. The hundred-year-old medicinal material, Zhang Wei suddenly felt extremely weak, as if he had been deprived of something, and the voice of the smart chip sounded in his mind instantly.

"Didi, it gave birth to a century-old ginseng, consuming one year's lifespan."

"Didi, give birth to a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which consumes a year's lifespan."

When Zhang Wei heard this, his expression changed drastically. It was too scary to consume two years of life for no reason. He hurriedly searched the content on the smart chip about the birthing technique, and his expression became more and more ugly.

"I didn't expect this spawning technique to be born with a lifespan. It's too scary, and it must not be used." Fortunately, he only spawned two centuries-old medicinal herbs. If he spawned a thousand-year-old ginseng, it might take ten years of life. It was literally suicide.

Zhang Wei's expression was heavy, he couldn't use the spawning technique, so he had to think of other ways. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a book of condensing techniques appeared instantly.

"Condensation technique, using Qi to improve the purity of things, only consumes Qi and has no side effects."

Zhang Wei suddenly became happy. Even if the age of the medicinal materials cannot be improved, it is always possible to purify them with the condensing technique. Satisfied to leave.

In the evening, Zhang Wei personally boiled a pair of heartbroken grass, added it to the rice porridge, and fed it to his mother. The mother looked at Zhang Wei and smiled happily. She chatted with Zhang Wei for a while, and it seemed that the medicine had worked. After falling asleep, Zhang Wei used the energy in his body to heal his mother, stood up and went straight into the mountain.

(End of this chapter)