A small peasant girl

Chapter 317 Die Like This Again
After Wu Zuo came over, he knelt down and took a serious look at the dead woman, stretched out his hands to do a basic inspection of the body, then got up and asked the soup vegetable farmer beside him, "What did your wife eat today?"

"There's nothing delicious, it's just homemade steamed corn bread. Today, my mother bought some meat to stew for her. She said that my daughter-in-law looks too thin and needs to make up for it." Soup The vegetable farmer wiped his tears with his hands while speaking, his sad expression was highlighted on the face full of vicissitudes of life, making him look very pitiful.

"That's all? Nothing else?" Hearing what the vegetable farmer said, Wu Zuo also looked puzzled. In his eyes, the dead woman's death was a little different from what he usually saw.

Wenzi, who had only walked a few steps, still couldn't bear the turmoil in her heart, so she could only turn around and walk over to see what happened. After listening to the conversation between Wu Zuo and the soup vegetable farmer, she felt that grain and pork seemed to have nothing to do with each other, so she couldn't help it He said, "Brother Tang, think about it again, don't forget to mention what you have eaten."

"It's gone, it's just what we eat on weekdays." Tangcai Nong looked back on his wife's meal today with a serious expression, and suddenly remembered something and said loudly, "Oh, there are oranges, my mother said sour and spicy. , My daughter-in-law likes sour oranges very much recently, so my son bought a lot of sour oranges to satisfy her hunger."

"Sour oranges?" Wenzi frowned when he heard this. He was sour and spicy. He probably wanted to have a son and was crazy, but the flexible Wenzi immediately asked, "Brother Tang, does your wife eat seafood?" What? Prawns, crabs, etc.?”

"Look at what you girl asked, those prawns and crabs are such precious things, no one who sells vegetables can afford them. If you have extra money in your daily life, if you can eat a meal of meat, it will be regarded as a high incense for Amitabha Buddha." Look at you, you are not sensible." Hearing Wenzi's words, a commoner around who was possessed by the poor virus immediately opened his mouth to explain. What are you kidding around.

When the people around heard Wenzi's question, they couldn't help laughing. For the people in the town, river fish is a food that can be eaten from time to time, and they just go to the river to catch some.

However, expensive ingredients such as prawns and crabs can only be eaten by those who have a lot of money and can't afford it. This kind of seafood has to be shipped from far away, so the cost is not too low.

When Wenzi asked a poor vegetable seller whether he had eaten prawns and crabs, he was not laughing at the poor and slapping him with words.

After realizing it, Wenzi could only smile awkwardly, she was just a little anxious to find the cause, wondering if it was some kind of rare genetic disease, or it was due to other invisible reasons.

Time is an invisible grinding knife, it slowly kills people's will to survive at a rate of one minute and one second, Wenzi can only squat aside and burst into tears seeing this situation, and doesn't know what to say What kind of words are good to comfort the soup vegetable farmers.

She is not a fairy, she has no space, no spiritual spring, no golden fingers, and no medicine that can bring people back to life. She can only squat aside and watch the god of death cruelly take people's lives.

The doctor who helped Xiao Zhou's daughter-in-law look at the cause of death yesterday also rushed over after hearing the news. His beard was gray and he looked a little old. Because he ran over anxiously, there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. After seeing the corpse after permission, the doctor sighed helplessly and said, "Hey, why did you die like this again?"

(End of this chapter)