Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 45
As soon as he left the gate, he ran into a person head-on.

Shen Jin, the eldest son of the uncle's family, that is, Baochun's eldest brother, has started to work.

Different from his younger brother Shen Cheng, this eldest brother has a deadpan face, it seems that he wants to create a stable and calm image.

Baochun said hello, big brother, and Shen Jin responded lightly.

Seeing the impatience and contempt in his eyes, Baochun left without saying a few words.

The fortune of the Shen family in the General's Mansion actually started with Mrs. Shen. This Mrs. Shen is Baochun's grandfather and the general's father.

Old Mrs. Shen really started from scratch. He fought all the way from the battlefield by relying on bravery. Thinking about the Supreme Emperor back then, he was also a character who could fight and kill. , Only then did the General's Mansion come into existence.

Take a look, you can see from the above how shallow the foundation of the Shen family is, compared to the families in the capital with hundreds of years of history, there is no foundation at all.

With no foundation, plus the death of Mrs. Shen, the sons don't have great talents, so it's strange that they can gain a firm foothold?
Uncle, a member of the military department, Wai Lang, a small official, and the second uncle, a small head of the Ministry of Rites, seventh rank, not as good as the boss.

As for Baochun's father, the general, he was considered outstanding among the brothers. He inherited his father's bravery, was able to fight, and fought with the current emperor. He made a lot of military exploits and won the emperor's appreciation. , but he didn't know that being with the king is like being with a tiger. For some unknown reason, the general's father fell out of favor, lost his real power, and became an idler.

One can imagine the current situation of the General's Mansion, let alone the third-rate in the capital, it is not even considered a first-rate, it is already a declining family.

Although it doesn't sound good, it is an indisputable fact.

As for Shen Jin, his father was supposed to be the head of the Shen family, but the old man with a rough personality gave the position of head of the family to his favorite young son, who was Baochun's father, the general. Promising.

But it's different now, the general's father has become a yellow flower of yesterday, and his son is young, so the future position of Patriarch is likely to fall to this Shen Jin. everyone's son.

So, you see, it is possible that Shen Jin, the future head of the family, will naturally lose his face when he sees Baochun who has ruined the reputation of the General's Mansion.

Daguo Temple is on a mountain in the suburbs of Beijing.

The temple is a holy place, so if there is any danger, Baochun asked Uncle Ma to wait in the car, and climbed up by himself.

Anyway, she is also a person with kung fu now, not to mention inner kung fu, she usually learns one and a half moves, repairs the inner part, and when she repairs the outer part, she can get twice the result with half the effort. Well, what is the heart? Isn't the heart the inner skill, the inner child?

Puffing and puffing, Baochun, who was exhausted like a dog, finally climbed up. He didn't care about resting. He pulled a young monk and asked if Master Huizhen was there. He gave the answer, and asked other questions. He didn't know.

Baochun said that I really have something urgent, please let me know.

But the little monk said that there are hundreds of people like you every day. Everyone has urgent matters, serious illnesses, etc., but if they are not here, they are not there.

Baochun said that I will leave a letter for you, and when Master Huizhen comes back, how about you hand it over to him.

The little monk said again, pointing to the pile of letters in the room behind, "Even if the master comes back, he may not see it."

This is almost catching up with the stars. This is, Baochun couldn't help sighing, wandering around the temple unwillingly, and went down the mountain without getting the letter?

Thinking of her son's worrisome illness, Baochun sat down on the stone bench and watched her son suffer. She felt more pain than him, and her heart ached. Not to mention suffering, life-threatening is an imminent and serious problem.

When I was feeling sad, my sensitive five senses inadvertently noticed a movement in a room, a very strange movement, as if I was practicing medicine and healing.

Baochun's eyes lit up suddenly, and his energy came to him. He slapped his thigh and jumped up. How could she forget that celebrities are afraid of disturbing her.

The little boy was thumping, tears were about to flow out of excitement, but he just looked in that direction, and there was a man guarding the door closely, and no one else was allowed to enter, and that man looked very difficult to mess with.

Baochun slid to the bottom of the wall, used his mental strength to throw a stone, to lure the man away, and quickly took the opportunity to climb the wall, climbed to the top of the wall, and was about to jump off, but found a dog at the bottom of the wall, sticking out its tongue, looking up at her.

As soon as Baochun's legs were weak, he wanted to get down on the ground, but he couldn't get down on the ground, let alone look away. He gained experience from countless struggles with Rhubarb. If you are afraid, you will lose.

Baochun stared at it, stared at it fiercely, his eyes couldn't be wider, and when his nerves were about to go numb, the dog finally turned around and walked away wagging its tail.

Baochun wiped off his sweat, he didn't really hate dogs or anything like that.

Approaching that room quietly, Baochun leaned lightly on the door, poked a small hole with his finger, and squinted one eye to look inside.

In the room, a monk wearing a monk's robe, about 50 years old, was giving needles to a person on the bed.

The sweat on the monk's forehead was dripping down, and the atmosphere was so tense and dignified that water dripped out.

Every injection was done cautiously and couldn't be more cautious, careful couldn't be more careful, and strenuous couldn't be more strenuous, Baochun couldn't help sweating for him.

But at this moment, Baochun was discovered, and the person who distracted him came back, "Who are you? What are you doing sneakily?"

As soon as she said that, she was going to catch Baochun, Baochun was flustered, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, and when she dodged, she ran into the room.

When the person behind saw it, his face turned pale with shock, "Come out quickly." Before he had time to think about it, he slapped him violently.

Baochun sensed the powerful palm blade behind her, you can see she was running fast, with a swish, she rushed forward, thanks to her martial arts practice, her legs and feet were much better, and she dodged the palm behind her.

It's just that her speed was too fast, and her inertia was too great. When she realized that there was a bed in front of her, it was already too late, and she couldn't stop the car. body.

The monk who applied the acupuncture was not bad, he was not distracted by the movement just now, and continued to apply the acupuncture, once he stopped, not only his previous efforts would be wasted, but the blood would flow backwards, the consequences would be disastrous.

(End of this chapter)