In the famine year, the group pet cubs awakened to farm in Shanhaijing

Chapter 124 The Dream Is the Dream

Li Zheng's words calmed the restless villagers.

Li Zheng is the most respected old man in the whole village.Lizheng's surname is Wu, and the surname Wu is also the largest surname in Xiaohe Village. Everyone in the smaller half of the village has the surname Wu, and most of them live in the west side of the village, which is also the area where the persuasion to leave yesterday was the most successful.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Zhang Wei exhaled slowly.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, his voice was hoarse, and he smiled bitterly: "Mr. Wu really troubled you this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would have taken a lot of effort to calm them down this time. They don't believe me."

Li Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said in relief: "You have done a good job, don't blame yourself."

"They are just scared and don't know what to do in the future. You are the village head, as long as you don't panic and lead them forward, they will understand your painstaking efforts in time."

"Old Wu, I understand."

Zhang Wei looked at the villagers who were silent after being reprimanded by Li Zheng at this moment. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed, and the figure carrying the medicine box shuttled among the wooden frames, followed by a twitching child.

Dr. Zeng skillfully pinched the fainted lady.

After a while, the aunt woke up.

As soon as she woke up, she began to howl at the top of her throat, beat her chest and stamped her feet, and cried, "Why are you saving me? Did I ask you to save me! Bah, why are you pretending to be a good person? Why don't you just let me die?" What's the point of me being alive if the house and belongings have been washed away!"

"I didn't ask you to save me, don't even think about asking us for money, there is one way to die if you ask for money!"

Hearing these cursing words, Zeng Ziji was instantly stunned.

Uncle hasn't said that he wants to collect money yet, what is this aunt doing?He once saw someone crying because he failed to heal his family members, but didn't uncle wake up this aunt?
Doctor Zeng's expression was indifferent, and he said with ease, "No money will be charged this time."

"Your mother is out of breath and fainted. After that, remember to keep your emotions calm. Don't be overjoyed and angry. It will be fine after two days. However, she has a bit of rheumatism, and her legs may hurt in the future. Remember to bear it."

After finishing speaking, he took his little nephew's hand and walked to the next house.

The aunt's son was stunned, and just about to ask him how he knew that his mother's legs were rheumatic, when he heard the aunt clutching her leg and began to cry out that it hurts.

As Dr. Zeng said before, not everyone will appreciate it. On the contrary, they are at the moment when they are panicking to the extreme. They are like a firecracker that explodes at one point.

Zeng Ziji gradually understood the meaning of his words, Baozi's face became silent.

Zhang Wei couldn't stand it any longer, and walked straight behind Dr. Zeng. Those who still wanted to lose their temper had to swallow their words back. Dr. Zeng noticed him but didn't say anything, and stopped after he finished the circle.

No one had any emergencies, except for a few children with mild fever.

Dr. Zeng poured half a cup of water for each of the children, and waited for them to wake up from sleep. He glanced at the village chief's hesitant expression, stretched out his hand to take his pulse, and shrugged nonchalantly. road:

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. I've heard much worse than this."

"I won't leave the village because of such a fart, but you, you have a fever and a little fever. It should be the wind and cold caused by being in the rain for too long. Take this medicine and try to change into clean clothes."

After what he said, Zhang Wei belatedly realized that his body was a little hot.

No wonder he felt hoarse, it turned out he had a fever.

Zhang Wei took the pills he handed over and swallowed them directly, thanked him, and said sincerely: "Since you came, Doctor Zeng, those who get sick in our village don't have to go to the distant village to find a herbal doctor." , In fact, everyone respects you from the bottom of their hearts, and they didn't intend to stab you like this, but..."

"It's just too scary, I understand."

Doctor Zeng looked at him, waved his hands and said, "Go ahead and do whatever you want, I didn't take these words to heart."

After saying this, he exhausted his last bit of patience, turned around and left.

The sky gradually became darker. Calculating the time, it was only about an hour before it was dark. Zhang Wei stood at the entrance of the cave and watched the heavy rain that had not stopped outside. The cold wind blew past, and a layer of goose skin appeared on his arms. Pimple, immediately sneezed.

Aunt Lin pulled him back to sit down, and said helplessly, "You should worry less, if you fall ill, the village will have no backbone."

Zhang Wei rubbed his arms and said, "The rain hasn't stopped, and it's starting to get colder now. It will definitely be colder at night. It's hard to survive without a fire. What does Old Man Cheng say?"

Aunt Lin rolled her eyes: "What can I say, but I just refuse to hand over the firewood."

The old Cheng’s family insisted that they picked up the firewood, and it didn’t matter where they found it. The important point was that the firewood belonged to them, and they could hand it over if they were asked to pay, otherwise there would be no discussion.

A piece of dry firewood sells for ten cents, and the robbers are not as ruthless as they are.

Seeing their arrogant Aunt Jinlin annoyed her, but fortunately, she just knew that the mudslide had destroyed the village, and those who had bought firewood and hadn't used them all went to refund their money, which made the old Cheng's family very busy.

Zhang Wei frowned immediately, his face was full of worry, and it would definitely not work to rob him directly.

But if the firewood can be used, it will definitely be enough for the big guys tonight. If the old Cheng family refuses to hand it in, they still have to find a way to go outside and bring back dry firewood. After all, they will definitely stay here for the next few days.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still, Zhang Wei got up and said, "I'll go find Ren Yong."

He is a hunter, and he must be more familiar with Little Huaishan than they are, so he might have a way.

Aunt Lin couldn't stop him, and helplessly pushed her son beside her, beckoning him to follow up and take care of his father. He was sick and had to run around.

After sitting for a while, Aunt Lin couldn't sit still, so she got up and went to find Ye Ning.

Cheng Miaomiao held the chicken cubs in both hands, unfolded the map in front of his eyes, and looked at the situation outside. By the way, he communicated with Xiao Feiyi in the spiritual link. He found a lot of dry firewood in the mountains and forests. The source is unknown, but the result was very satisfactory.

Cheng Miaomiao didn't know how to bring the firewood.

It doesn't seem to be very convenient whether it's coming in the open or in the dark. According to Dad, it's best to have firewood at night.

Just as he was struggling, Ji Huai suggested: "Let it find a nearby cave and put it in. Later, I will use the mountain god to entrust dreams, take them to the cave to find them, and then transport them back."

"good idea!"

Cheng Miaomiao's eyes suddenly brightened.

Isn't it just to borrow the name of the mountain god for him?

Cheng Miaomiao was a little ready to move: "Why don't you let me..."

"It's up to me. What I predicted in my dream has already been exposed by the village head uncle and Grandpa Lizheng, so it's best for me to say it." Ji Huai stretched out two fingers and pinched the soft flesh of her cheek, "Eggs can't be placed in the in the same basket."

Cheng Miaomiao regretted: "Well, that's fine."

So when Aunt Lin came over and wanted to talk to someone about her anxiety, she saw Cheng Lin put on the bamboo hat and coir raincoat again, and said with surprise on her face, "Is there firewood in a cave? Great, let's go!"

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　The animal in the mountain that had been robbed of its wood bit the handkerchief aggrieved: mmp!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)