Ding lanrong was roared and looked at his legs subconsciously.

Suddenly I lost my stick and ran out.

Hibiscus, hiding behind the crowd, slipped away quietly. She couldn't hide her pleasure from her eyes and went back to her home briskly.

So many people came to watch, Wen Ruolan had the right to be the air, moved a stool, sat under the window of the kitchen, and picked up the herbs.

It has to be said that Qishan is a treasure mountain. Although precious herbs have not been found, ordinary herbs are almost everywhere. Of course, this is also because there is no doctor in Wenjia village.

Hearing the sound of water inside, Wen Ruolan stopped his action: "is it very painful?"

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply from the people inside. Wen Ruolan said with a smile, "only a few herbs for detoxification can't stand it. Don't blame me for the pain."

"No wonder."

Finally speaking, these two words seem to squeeze out from the teeth. Wen Ruolan shrinks his neck and looks up to see the carpenter standing at the door, stunned.

"Dad, give me a hand." Wen Ruolan is smiling.

Carpenter Wen immediately came over, squatted down and asked, "Ruolan, is the Li Zheng family really crazy?"

"It's a matter of time before you die like this. Dad, put these herbs in a cool place and remember to ventilate." Wen Ruolan handed over a handful of herbs and saw the bloody water seeping from the carpenter's hand. She pursed her mouth and laughed: "when I find the snow lotus, I will make my father's arm stronger than before."

Wen Ruolan's brain is busy these days. She can't see what poison Wen carpenter has taken, but one thing is for sure. It's not as simple as breaking it. As for the antidote, she's going to find out.

As soon as carpenter Wen thought that his hands could be good, he felt much more relaxed and took herbs to dry.

The onlookers outside are ignored completely, and some people feel bored, so they disperse.

Wen Ruolan sorted out the herbs. It was almost time. She stood up and stretched out: "you can go back when you have finished washing, and come back at noon tomorrow."

Setou, who was about to faint, immediately opened his eyes and gave a forced hum.

"When you leave, don't forget to drink a bowl of juice from the medicine jar before you leave." Wen Ruolan said and went back to the house.

In the kitchen, the embarrassed setou finally climbed out of the barrel. Holding the barrel, his legs trembled. Looking at the medicine jar on the medicine stove, he rolled his Adam's apple several times before he went to pour a big bowl and drank it.

Just soak this medicine soup almost stripped him of a layer of skin, drink to his stomach, there is no other way, he also spell.

Setou, wearing a straw hat, came out wet all over, and the women who were watching were scared to run away.

Looking up, his eyes were full of disdain. He dragged his more painful leg and walked to a grass shed at the back of the village.

As soon as I entered the door, I lay down on the grass, curled up and shivered.

He heard that the carpenters of Wen family had come back from the dead, but he didn't believe it. He was curious about the girl of Wen family, so he went.

But he didn't expect that this was more difficult than the torture in that prison. In his mind, thousands of troops were fighting, and he didn't know that the abscess on his body had already come out.

At this time, Wen Ruolan stood next to the barrel, with a broken bowl in the barrel filled out a bowl of smelly bath water, end to the door.

Sitting in the sun, staring at the bowl of black and red water, for a long time did not move.

"What's the use, Rolan?" Carpenter Wen watched his daughter stare at a bowl of sewage for a long time. He couldn't help but ask.

Wen Ruolan shook his head, took a leaf of arrowhead from the side, chewed it in his mouth, and then vomited it directly into the bowl. After waiting for a long time, there was no movement. He was worried. After thinking about it, he took another one headed orchid, broke off the root and threw it into the water.

Originally, the red and black water suddenly bubbled, which startled carpenter Wen. He had lived for more than 30 years and had never seen such a thing before. He stared at the bowl, which was not only bubbling but also smoking, and shook his head.

Wen Ruolan was relieved and rubbed his head: "it's the blind cat who meets the dead mouse."

Carpenter Wen is confused again. It's not hard to understand, but what does it mean?

"Dad, who has mulberry and jujube trees in the village?" Wen Ruolan looked up and saw the carpenter's confused expression. He suddenly realized that people here may not know what mulberry and jujube trees are.

"Ruolan, why can't dad understand what you said?"

Sure enough, carpenter Wen asked.

Wen Ruolan put the herbal medicine aside, holding his cheek in both hands, with an innocent look: "Dad, do you remember the fruit you brought back to me when I was a child? Black and red, a small string of a small string, can be delicious, I gave the name of Sangzao ah

"What's the matter?" Carpenter Wen was not impressed at all.

"Of course, Dad forgot, but Ruolan thought the dates were delicious, so he asked Wen Ruolan successfully muddled through, and the carpenter was a little surprised. He said that he would go to find him when he was free.

In the afternoon, Wen Ruolan went into the mountain again. He didn't take anything this time. He came back in the evening.

Carpenter Wen brought out the porridge, which turned out to be yellow, orange and orange millet porridge. Wen Ruolan gulped down his mouth: "Dad, where is rice?"

"It's from Furong. We don't have any rice, so dad left it." Carpenter Wen sighed: "tomorrow my father will send someone to buy some rice."

Wen Ruolan took the porridge and said, "don't worry. If you have something to eat, eat it first. Anyway, there are many wild vegetables in the mountains. Besides, your daughter can earn money. Don't worry."

Carpenter Wen looked at Wen Ruolan's back and sighed. His family escaped from death. He couldn't relax for another moment. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

After dinner, Wen Ruolan still decocted medicine for two people, one for each. After drinking, he watched them fall asleep quickly, finally collapsed his shoulders, sat on a small stool and closed his eyes wearily.

The baby murmured. Wen Ruolan raised her head, looked at her little life and bent her mouth: "are you awake?"

The baby's big black eyes looked at Wen Ruolan. She didn't know what she said.

Wen Ruolan laughed at himself, touched the soft hand of the little guy with his hand, and whispered: "sister, can I give you a name? When you grow up, you will be a modest gentleman. Yes, you will be called Wen Yan. "

Xiao Wenyan mumbled enough, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Wen Ruolan quietly left the house and went to the kitchen. Although the grass nest was not comfortable, it was better than squeezing together.

Three minutes later, a dark shadow appeared in the yard of Wen's family. He went to the door of the kitchen, took down the pocket on his shoulder, pushed the door and came in. He put the pocket next to the kitchen, then came to the bucket and pushed it. He found that the water in the bucket was full. He touched the bucket and gently carried the water out.

He did not expect, a pair of eyes staring at his action, until the last bucket of water is put forward to pour, did not say a word.

Sure people left, Wen Ruolan eyes dull looking at the roof, said to himself: "setou is a real person, do not show your face ah, since this is not polite to me."

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