Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

In a remote part of the mountainside, a large area was excavated in front of a simple thatched hut to grow vegetables. At this time, a burly man in grey clothes who looked about forty years old held it in his hand. He was turning over the ground with a hoe, sweat seeping from his tanned forehead, dripping down his cheeks and dripping onto the soil.

The man was working in the field, and every time he swung his hoe, he would throw out some sweat. The sound of the hoe digging through the soil became a unique sound in this quiet place.

In the thatched house, an old woman with pale hair came out with a bamboo blue child in one hand and a water bottle in the other. She was gray-haired, wrinkled on her face, and her back was slightly bent. Every step is very slow.

When the man wielding a hoe saw the old woman walking towards him with something in her hand, he quickly put down the hoe in her hand and walked forward quickly, took the things in her hand and put it aside, while holding her hand. Reproachfully said: "Didn't you say you don't need to bring me water to eat? It's so close, if I'm hungry and thirsty, I will go home and drink."

As he said, while holding her hand, he took the cloth covered by the basket and placed it on the ground: "Come, sit down."

The old woman smiled and said warmly: "I can still lift this thing, and it's not heavy." Then, she poured a glass of water for him, and while pulling him to sit down beside her, she said, "Drink a cup. Let's water! Look at you sweating so much." As he said, he took out the veil and helped him wipe the sweat off his face.

The man sat next to her, looking at her softly, letting her wipe off his sweat, looking at her in front of her with gentle eyes, carefully wiping his sweat, he held her hand and said: "Okay I don’t need to wipe it. I will sweat after sitting for a while.” As he said, he drank the water in the cup, poured another cup and handed it to her: “You have a cup too! It’s hot this day, drink more. Some water."

The old woman smiled, took the tea cup in his hand, and held the tea cup in both hands. Because of her old age, her hands trembled slightly, and the water in the cup shook gently. The man in front of her felt a pain in her heart. A touch of pain.

However, the pain in his eyes flashed away, and when she saw her drank the water and looked at him, he put a smile on his face, took the wowotou in the basket and ate.

The old woman was sitting next to him with one hand held by him. She looked at the vegetable field in front of her, her old voice said with a gentle voice: "This vegetable is really good. You can pick it in a few days. When it’s dried, I will make it into dried vegetables for you to eat later."

"Dried into dried vegetables, we can eat them in the future." The man who was eating Wowotou specifically emphasized, looking at her.

Upon hearing this, the old woman smiled helplessly: "Okay, we will eat together after drying."

Hearing this, the man laughed, pointing to the half-turned open space in front of him, and said: "By the end of tonight, I will be able to turn over this new piece of land. I will move on both sides. Two fruit trees will come here to plant them, and they will be able to eat the fruits they planted next year. In the middle, you said, what else should we plant?"

The two were sitting in front of the vegetable field talking and chatting. There was nothing but the wind and their whispering voices.

And not far away from the mountainside, Feng Jiu and Song Mi'er next to a big rock were watching that scene, only to feel that it was a bit contrary.