Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

The next day, early in the morning.

The blood moon recedes, and the sun rises east.

Li Shuanghong is a village woman in a nearby street.

Sixty-three years old this year.

Because he hurt his foot at the factory two years ago and suffered a little disability, he was fired from home.

However, she was a person who couldn't stay idle, and despite the dissuasion of her family, she found a job as a sanitation worker.

Before dawn, Li Shuanghong put on his cleaning clothes and went out.

The surface of her left foot was padded, as if wearing a pair of high heels measuring more than ten centimeters. This was a sequelae of the injury that year.

The profession of sanitation is a thankless job in the eyes of young people.

But in Li Shuanghong's view.

Lucheng, where I have lived for most of my life, is my own home. Cleaning in my own house and getting a salary is already a very good result.

After busying for more than an hour, she has cleaned most of the streets she was responsible for.

In the last intersection, there is a small temple.

This temple has always existed in Li Shuanghong's memory.

At that time, the red moon was still in the future, and the area of ​​Lucheng still belonged to the countryside.

When he was a child, Li Shuanghong often followed his friends in the village to play near this temple.

At that time, her family was poor, she had not gone to school and was illiterate, but the old people in the village said that this small temple was dedicated to a great god.

"Tianjun."

Li Shuanghong looked at the small temple and muttered.

Holding a broom, she carefully cleaned the bluestone road leading to the temple.

This is actually not the scope of her responsibility.

But for a long time, when she was cleaning the road, she would always take the path along with it.

Today's morning wind seems to smell better than before, with a faint scent of sandalwood.

Li Shuanghong was very serious.

However, because of the inconvenience of legs and feet, and the fact that she has been working continuously for more than an hour, she is already a little panting at this time.

After cleaning the road, he sat on the steps not far from the small temple to rest.

"Tap..."

There are footsteps.

Hearing the sound, Li Shuanghong raised his head in surprise.

I saw a young man wearing black black clothes walking out of the temple.

She is not surprised by the clothes on the young man, now she has everything on the street.

However... I have cleaned from the end of the road to now, and I haven't seen anyone come to worship in the small temple.

She looked at the young man with some doubts, and the young man smiled at her slightly.

"What a handsome brother, he seems to have seen him somewhere."

Li Shuanghong also smiled and nodded.

"Auntie, why are you sitting here to rest, there are futons inside, so you can sit comfortably."

The handsome young graduates are extraordinarily friendly and have a glutinous voice, somewhat like that of their own grandson.

"Hehe, I have just finished cleaning up here, and all my sloppy clothes are dusty, which will make the dumplings dirty when I go in. It's your young child, I think you are familiar with you, and the house is nearby?"

Li Shuanghong smiled and shook his head. He only felt that the offspring was clean and neat, which made people unable to help being kind.

The young man seemed to think this aunt was very interesting, and sat down on the steps not far from Li Shuanghong.

"Yeah, my house is right behind."

The young man spoke casually, his eyes clear.

"Do you come to clean every day?"

"Yeah, my family lives near here, this area is under my control, naturally it comes every day."

Li Shuanghong inherited the big voice of traditional peasant women.

"But I heard that this area doesn't seem to be in the work of street planning. Why do you need to burden yourself?"

The handsome young man smiled faintly.

"Oh, I don't like to hear what your young generation said. I have grown up around here. This place is my family. If there is no need, there is no need to clean the truth."

Li Shuanghong's expression was serious and serious.

It may be that the injured ankle started to hurt again, and she involuntarily stretched out her hand and rubbed her foot.

"Okay, the younger generation, the auntie is going to continue cleaning, you go back soon, it's still cold in the morning, and it's warm after going home and eating the pimple soup."

Li Shuanghong smiled and finished speaking, and was about to get up.

But one couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

The young man's eyesight was quick, and he helped Li Shuanghong up.

"Madam, your legs are not so good?"

"Old problems, thank you for being a young queen."

Li Shuanghong glanced at the young man gratefully, sniffed his nose, only felt that the scent of sandalwood had become stronger.

"Then don't rush to leave. My family has just been studying medicine for generations. I'll give you a massage. There are also special pain-killing plasters that will be applied later."

The young man said and squatted down.

Li Shuanghong opened his mouth, but because of the piercing pain on the foot, he did not refuse in the end.

The young man raised Li Shuanghong's left foot, which had been severely bent due to long-term stress.

His hand gently covered the injured area of ​​Li Shuanghong.

Whispered softly in his mouth:

"Amnesty: Avoid all diseases."

A little golden light appeared in his hand.

Li Shuanghong only felt the warmth of her ankles, and the tingling sensation spread all over her body from under her feet. There was no pain in the soles of her feet, which made her close her eyes uncontrollably.

She thought in her heart how she would thank this handsome young man in a while, and she was fascinated for a while.

The young man's hand moved slowly, and the tingling feeling began to change.

Li Shuanghong saw that the young man took out a small piece of dusty thing from his pocket and pressed it to her feet. It was cold and cold. Within a few minutes, the young man stopped his hand and stood up.

Smiled at Li Shuanghong:

"Auntie, get up and take a look again."

Li Shuanghong nodded and stood up from the steps.

This epigenetic method is quite effective.

And it seems... it seems that the soles of the feet that have not been conscious since the injury have also been conscious.

She lowered her head, looked at the sole of her foot that had been cocked, and tried to level it.

When she moved, the sole of her foot began to fall, and eventually it was parallel to the surface of the other foot.

This was a simple action for ordinary people, but she had been sleepy for many years, and Li Shuanghong was pleasantly surprised.

I wanted to thank the young man and turned around.

It's empty in front of me, where is there a figure,

She was so excited that she slowly woke up.

"It turned out to be a dream."

Li Shuanghong found himself leaning on the steps and did not know when he fell asleep.

The faint sandalwood is refreshing.

Li Shuanghong couldn't help but stretched.

She has no curiosity about the bizarre dream just now. By her age, many things don't matter.

She got up and wanted to leave, but the moment she stood up, the cold feeling on the soles of her feet appeared again.

Exactly the same as in the dream.

Li Shuanghong was startled, she looked down at her feet.

There,

I don't know when a straw rope was added and a beautiful bow was tied.

There seemed to be something soft and waxy on the bottom of the sole of the foot.

She knelt down suspiciously,

Untied the bow, and found that the soles of the feet were full of ashes.

Incense ash.

Li Shuanghong's eyes widened.

Look up into the small temple.

The scarlet door does not know when it will open.

The clay statue inside was still standing there.

Xuanyi's golden crown, the face is like a crown jade.

"Oh, Lord Tianjun!"

Looking at the mud statue that resembled the three-pointed spirit and seven-pointed shape in his dream.

Li Shuanghong fell to his knees with a thump, his eyes flushed, and he clicked to the bottom.

Zuo Chen has always been by Li Shuanghong's side.

However, when he woke up from the dream, he was naturally invisible to a mortal fetus with naked eyes.

He watched this scene with a smile, and when Li Shuanghong knelt down, he moved a little bit and did not receive her worship.

Thank you for cleaning up.

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