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Chapter 13 Chapter 013 Calling the Soul
"You don't want to go. In the morning, there is a lot of water in the mountains. You are weak and can't stand the cold, so go to the bamboo forest to exercise. I'll go with you. The porridge is warmed on the stove. Remember to eat when you're hungry."

Qian Xiaofeng refused without even thinking about it. Nannan's body is weak, how can she suffer from the cold?If it weren't for her family's heirloom, how could her daughter get better so quickly?After confessing to Wang Ting, the two elders left.

Wang Ting replied "Got it", and went downstairs together, watching Ada Aba go down the mountainside, until the light was no longer visible, Wang Ting turned around and went to the corner where the sundries were placed, looking for bamboo mats that were not needed for the bed, at the head of the stairs during the day, See like here.

A thick layer of dust had accumulated in the sundries, and Wang Ting didn't turn over a few, and her hands were covered with a layer of dust, black and black.It didn't take long to find the bamboo mat, bundled it up and carried it to the bamboo forest.

Wang Ting didn't intend to make big news as soon as she came, because her frail body couldn't bear it, but took a long-term plan.

For the time being, I practice Tai Chi first, and then I practice a set of yoga, which can be regarded as an exercise course.

The mat was spread on the ground, surrounded by green bamboos, and listening to the rustling sound of the bamboo forest in the wind, it felt like being in a fairyland. Wang Ting, who was practicing Tai Chi, felt a subtle feeling different from usual.

After practicing Taijiquan and yoga, Wang Ting was sweating profusely, but felt her body was slightly hot. Her whole body was full of strength, and she could kill a pig with one punch.

The exercise is almost over, the sky is already bright, and there is a faint white mist floating in the bamboo forest. Looking from the bamboo forest, the village seems to be covered with a layer of white gauze, faintly hidden, like a fairy mirror in the fog, revealing a sense of mystery.

Slowly, a golden thread flowed down from the sky, and the white mist slowly receded, slowly revealing the face of the village.

Wang Ting exhaled the last gasp, slowly opened her eyes, put away the last move, and sat quietly for a while, when a hungry sound of "gurgling" suddenly sounded in her stomach, Wang Ting was startled, she hadn't experienced the feeling of hunger for a long time, Roll up the bamboo mat and go back to the house.

The village, which had been silent all night, gradually woke up. The noisy women scolded, crying children, and "barking" dogs barked, and the daily chaos began.

"goose"

Just as Wang Ting put down the bamboo mat in her hand, suddenly there was a goose cry above her head, which startled her and made her stiff and unable to move.Turning its stiff head around, aiming upwards, the big white goose on the beam spread its wings and flapped its snow-white goose feathers while combing its snow-white goose feathers. Stupid Wang Ting.

Chickens and ducks in cages.After the big white geese called, they scrambled to call, "cuckoo" and "quack", and the building was like a chorus of birds, making Wang Ting dizzy from the noise.

Too bad, she was only thinking about exercising and forgot about the existence of the big white goose. Wang Ting glanced at the big white goose that was still on the beam, and ran away without thinking.

Wang Ting didn't run a few steps, and heard the sound of wings flapping behind her, as if it was rushing towards her, looked back, and saw the big white goose flying over the beam, the beak glowing coldly , and came directly to her, Wang Ting was so frightened that her mind was split, her expression changed drastically, and she even ran upstairs desperately.

I don't know where she is not pleasing to the eye, but the big white goose sees her once and chases her once.

If she can't beat her, let's run for her life!

Wang Ting ran up the stairs in one breath, and stopped running when she reached the corner, lying on the handrail of the stairs panting, really dying, staring at the big white goose out of the corner of her eye.

The big white goose stopped chasing after reaching the stairs, and yelled for a while, stretching its neck, and raised its head to Wang Ting on the stairs in a demonstration. Winged, the little goose slipped back.

Wang Ting had the urge to stew it. Isn't it just a goose?

Wang Ting thinks she is so useless that even a goose can bully her.

I just sweated and felt sticky and uncomfortable.

At the beginning of April, the temperature was relatively cold in the morning and evening, so she recovered from her illness. Wang Ting did not dare to wipe her body with cold water, so she carried a washbasin and went to the kitchen to pour boiling water from a thermos bottle, mixed some cold water, and brought it back to the room to wipe her body. After finishing the body, I changed into a dry undershirt, took off the wet undershirt, and soaked it in the washbasin for washing.

Turning around, she went to the stove to make porridge, opened the lid of the pot, and saw that there was only porridge for one person in the pot, Wang Ting was startled, feeling warm and heavy at the same time, went to the warehouse on the third floor to get a few sweet potatoes, Peel and cut into pieces and throw it into porridge for re-stuffing.

The stove is a double stove, the front can be used to cook rice and stir-fry, and the back can be used to warm water.There is a flame in the stove, so you don't need to ignite it, just add some firewood to it.

Wang Ting added some hair grass to the stove, and blew air on the flames. When the hair grass was burning, she added a few pieces of dry firewood on top of it, and the fire started to burn quickly. She lifted the lid of the pot at the back and added water. Replace the lid.

Her stomach growled and she was so hungry that Wang Ting ate half a raw sweet potato as a cushion to feel better.The fire started and would not go out for a while. Wang Ting went out of the stove house and went back to her house to wash the two small clothes. After cleaning, she hung them on a rope in front of her house to dry.

"Good girl"

Wang Ting, who was wearing clothes, seemed to hear Ada calling her outside, and responded, flicked the trousers in her hand a few times, swung the rope, hung them flat, and came out with a washbasin, and saw Ada Ada in the corridor , Clean up the dirt and scum on your body.

"Ah, ah, you're back."

Seeing her coming out of the house, Qian Xiaofeng was stunned, then a smile appeared on his face, and he teased her, "I went into the stove, and my face was covered in ashes."

"It's a fire," he wiped his face with his hand, and he really saw the black ashes from the stove.The place where the stove dust was stained on her face was only as big as a finger, but she wiped it all over her face. Wang Ting didn't know it, she grinned with white teeth on her face. It was so silly that Qian Xiaofengfeng laughed out loud.

Although Liang Shan didn't laugh like Qian Xiaofeng, it could be seen from his raised eyebrows that he was smiling.

"Ah," Wang Ting blushed, stomped her feet coquettishly, carried the washbasin to the kitchen to fetch water to wash her face, and fetched water again after washing to wash the face of the elder.

"I cooked sweet potato porridge, and came over to eat after washing my face." After giving water to Ah Dai, Wang Ting went to the stove to serve porridge.

Qian Xiaofeng paused, looked at the door of the kitchen, and said suddenly, "Dashan, after breakfast, I'll take my good girl to Muliangou. It would be great if my good girl keeps doing this."

The two of them knew what they were going to do in Muliangou.It's like this in the countryside. When a child falls into the water, the frightened child will cry out for the soul, and the frightened soul will come back.Only when the soul has been shouted can the two elders feel at ease.

Liang Shan paused for a while to wipe his trousers, and said after a long time, "Go! Tell my daughter not to think too much."

(End of this chapter)