Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 107 Lonely ghosts are also greedy for money?

Chapter 107 Lonely ghosts are also greedy for money?
A group of people surrounded Meng Fang, who was dripping with cold sweat, frowning. Meng Tang bit her lip and offered to propose: "Master, I can set bones, why don't you let me try?"

"Don't make trouble, bone setting is not a trivial matter. If you don't do it well, Fang girl will suffer a big crime."

With the scrutinizing eyes of everyone in the room, Meng Tang lobbied frankly: "Bone setting is to put the misplaced bones in their original positions. If they are not in the original position, it will cause secondary trauma. I understand, but I am sure. "

The persuasive lobbying seems very reasonable. Old man Song wiped the cold sweat off Meng Fang's forehead distressedly, and asked cautiously, "Have you ever set someone else's bones before?"

"I did it for Xiaopang's Huahua."

"Who is Huahua?"

Meng Jie, who stood aside, replied honestly: "The puppy who just turned one month old fell into the river and drowned not long ago."

"Uh, why don't I go to the town tomorrow morning and ask Dr. Chen to come over!"

Meng Tang was very dissatisfied: "Master, you don't believe me?"

"Don't make trouble, girl Fang is in severe pain, she has suffered enough, don't make it worse."

Meng Tang frowned and looked at the resentful Meng Tang, and said softly, "Grandpa Song, I want Tangtang to help me straighten my bones."

She's fine, don't fight because of her, it's not worth it!

They were all important people to her and she didn't want them to be unhappy.

Old man Song thought that Meng Fang was afraid of pain, so he comforted him warmly: "Girl Fang, don't be afraid. Grandpa will go to the town to find Dr. Chen early tomorrow morning."

"Master, the best time for bone setting is within two hours."

This will look down on her, and it will make them unable to climb high.

"Grandpa Song, I believe in Tangtang."

All the eyes of the room were on him, Old Man Song looked at Meng Fang's twisted calf hesitantly, and asked solemnly: "Meng Tang, are you sure?"

"Have!"

"Okay, try it!"

Taking things lightly, old man Song nodded at Meng Tang.

With the consent, Meng Tang rolled up her sleeves calmly, tapping on Meng Fang's calf with her little hands.

The deformed leg bones fell to the side in an externally rotated position, Meng Tang gently rubbed the deformed part, and said confidently: "Sister, it may hurt a little, but just for a moment, bear with it a little bit, if you really can't help it , you can shout out."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid!" Meng Fang replied tenaciously with tears in her eyes.

Looking up, she saw Meng Fang crying silently, her collar was wet with crystal tears, her hands paused slightly, and Meng Tang whispered, "Dad, Master, you guys go out for a while!"

A girl has a sensitive mind, the more vulnerable her heart is, the more she has to protect her pitiful self-esteem.

Quietly closing the door, Meng Tang was the only one left in the huge room looking at Meng Fang firmly.

"Sister, here I come!"

When the words fell, there was only a click, and the dislocated leg bones returned to their original shape, and the tears in Meng Fang's eyes seemed to have not yet fallen, and the pitiful appearance made people feel distressed.

After resetting, Meng Tang checked carefully, but found nothing unusual, and asked softly: "How is it, do you feel anything?"

Although she is very confident, after all she hasn't practiced for a long time, she is really worried that her skills are unfamiliar?
But skills are skills, as long as the mind is there, the hands will not be unfamiliar, look at it, be steady, accurate and ruthless, these three simple words let her play to the extreme.

"A little sore, but not as painful as before."

"Okay, come in!"

But after a while, the deformed calf returned to its original shape, and everyone was very surprised.

Receiving the admiring glances from everyone, Meng Tang poked her neck and showed off: "Master, I didn't lie to you! I am talented and intelligent, and I can know the tricks of some things just by doing them once."

"What do you think of what happened tonight?"

Caught off guard by a big problem, Meng Tang thought carefully for a while, then turned to ask, "Dad, how much do you know about our mountain?"

Meng Huaqing was shocked: "Did you go to the mountain tonight?"

"?"

Dear dad, is the reflex arc too long?
With these outfits, can they sneak around besides going up the mountain?
"Uncle Song, how can you take them up the mountain? You don't know how dangerous the mountain is? Last time..."

Her father's rambling words gave Meng Tang a headache, but it also reminded her of a very important thing.

"Master, I remembered a very important thing. Not long ago, Brother Liang and I also stayed on the mountain overnight, but there was no pink fog at that time?"

I still remember that day when she and Zhou Liang went to the mountain to look at the seedlings, they were blocked by a merciless heavy rain on the top of the mountain. I remembered that they stayed on the mountain for a whole night, but nothing strange happened!
Why, Fenwu still depends on people ordering dishes?

"What exactly is going on?"

Everyone in the room was puzzled, thinking hard, but all kinds of conjectures were not established. Just when everyone was at a loss, there were bursts of cock crowing in the yard.

Li Guiying urged: "Ah, it's almost dawn, Tangtang, Xiaojie, go back to your room and sleep."

"Girl Fang, stay here and rest well. Grandpa will pick you up early tomorrow morning."

Zhou Liang, who was standing by the door, looked at old man Song who was about to leave, and supported his arm with concern: "Grandpa Song, shall I go back with you?"

"No, I can do it alone."

Meng Tang repeatedly discouraged: "Master, it's still dark outside, let Brother Liang take you back!"

If it weren't for the fact that there was no bed at home, she would have wanted Master to stay!

The powder mist is so scary, not to mention that the missing corpse doesn't know what happened, one more person is more strength, even if he encounters bad guys, Zhou Liang has a loud voice and can quickly summon the wild dogs in the village.

"Brother Liang, you take the baa-baa sheep by the hand and wait until you bring them back tomorrow."

Baa-baa sheep: It's just a sheep!
"Row!"

Knowing the capabilities of Baa Baa Sheep, Zhou Liang did not refuse, holding the Baa Baa Sheep with one hand, and supporting old man Song with the other, his figure gradually disappeared in the darkness.

"It's late at night, go to sleep!"

The faint bamboo forest is silent!
The two of them silently stepped on the bamboo leaves and walked towards the hut not far away. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound from the side and rear.

Zhou Liang touched Old Man Song's arm nervously, and winked at him silently.

He lightly touched the baa-baa sheep's ass with his toes, and in the next second he stepped forward handsomely to the left and kicked half of the bamboo away, turned around to catch the bamboo, and looked coldly at the black shadow not far away.

baa baa baa~
(He Fangsheng, please report your name quickly, and spare him not to die!)

clang clang ~
The black shadow turned a blind eye to the roar of the bleating sheep, and stepped forward in small steps. During the walking, there was the faint sound of bells ringing.

Old man Song took out a string of money from his pocket, pointed at the shadow that was approaching every step of the way, and shouted sharply: "Where is the evil spirit, if you don't get out, believe it or not, you will be annihilated in ashes!"

Zhou Liang was shocked: "Grandpa Song, is he not human?"

"Is he human? I guess he is a lonely ghost, Xiaoliang, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

As soon as the words were finished, the black figure swiftly rushed towards old man Song, and before the two of them could react, he quickly snatched away the string of money that old man Song held high above his head.

Zhou Liang was shocked again: "Grandpa Song, lonely ghosts are also greedy for money?"

 Meng Fang is really very sensitive, a very sensitive person, she is very good, but also very sensitive, how much I want her to have a happy and happy life, but life is not like this.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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