As soon as Liu heard this, he understood the meaning of his words and said in a rather awkward way: "so it is, or you are thoughtful."

Zi Ling's mother hurt her body when she gave birth to her child. She met with something like that a while ago. Her body is really very weak. Heng'er is strong and strong, but she is in a wolf like age. Ziling Niang's body is really unbearable. Sleeping on a couch but can't touch heng'er, it's really the best choice to live apart temporarily.

Mother and son chatted a few more words, and Song Heng went back to his study.

The next morning, song Ziyu went to Huguo temple in a carriage. After praying for the family, he asked for a talisman for himself and hung it around his neck.

On the way back, she lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw a small stall selling juggling goods. She wanted to buy some back for her younger brother, so she got off the carriage.

She stood in front of the stall carefully picking, cui'er and a woman stood behind her.

After choosing, she asked cui'er to pay the money and went to the carriage.

"Wait, girl." Song Ziyu was stopped by a Taoist with a white divination sail, a blue shirt and a long beard.

"What do you want?" Song Ziyu stepped back and looked at the Taoist with vigilance.

"Miss." Cui'er and her wife follow up and stare at it.

He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Miss, don't panic. I don't mean anything. I just see that the young lady's printing hall is black. I'm afraid there will be disaster in the near future. I just want to put a hang on the girl."

Song Ziyu frowned with displeasure. Anyone who was stopped in the street and said these words would not be happy.

The woman behind her looked at the Taoist priest and said, "what kind of printing hall is black? I'm afraid there will be disaster. I think you're just trying to cheat money. How are you doing! Don't curse her

The Taoist priest shook his head helplessly and said, "I am not a warlock in the world who makes rumors and swindles. When I see your young lady's printing hall getting black, I'm also kind enough to stop her and try to make a divination for her."

"You don't take money for divination?" She looked at him and asked.

The Taoist priest pointed to the way of heaven: "the divination reveals the nature's secrets, and the life span of the poor Dao is broken. How can we not accept money?"

Song Ziyu glanced at him coldly and said, "I think you are a warlock who lies and deceives." After that, she went around the Taoist priest and got on the carriage.

"Hum..." Cui'er hummed to the Taoist priest and got into the carriage with her wife.

"Ah..." The Taoist sighed, shook his head and watched the carriage go away. He is obviously kind-hearted, but he is always regarded as a liar. What's wrong with the world?

However, looking at the girl's face, this disaster is not small, I am afraid it will involve both parents. If she asked him to make a divination for her, she might be able to avoid the disaster.

Song Ziyu went back to the house and went directly to the Qiushi courtyard and gave his brother the juggling goods he bought.

Boy an sits on the Kang, grabs the cloth bought by his sister, and puts it into his mouth.

"You can't eat this, little brother." Song Ziyu sat on the Kang, snatched the cloth tiger from his hand, and wiped the saliva from his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Mother, isn't my little brother full? You see, he has a good flow. If he catches anything, he puts it into his mouth

Shen Wan wrung her eyebrows and drank the medicine and said, "he is curious to put it into his mouth. He is exploring with his mouth, not that he is not full."

"So it is?" Song Ziyu picked her eyebrows. She learned it today.

After Shen Wan finished the medicine, Xia Zhu brought her a spittoon and water to gargle her mouth.

Song Ziyu looked at the bottom of the bowl, which was covered with black medicine residue. She felt a little distressed. The medicine was bitter and her mother had to drink it every day.

"Mother, how long will I have to drink this medicine?" Song Ziyu asked.

Shen Wan thought for a while and said, "I still have to drink for half a year." Qi Yan said that she had to take good care of her body and the medicine could not be stopped.

Although Qi Yan prescribed mild medicine, it was three parts toxic. Recently, she didn't dare to breast feed zi'an. It was all milk. Next month, he will be about six months old, and he can be fed complementary food.

Song Ziyu heard more and more heartache, so bitter medicine, mother also eat for the first half of the year, if she changed, eat for half a month can't stand.

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