Wu Tang Flourishing age

"Mom, I'm going to prepare something for you."

As soon as the mother and son got home, Li Guo couldn't wait to help Lin Luoshui. Sophora japonica, safflower, gallnut and chicken are only common. It is not easy to find the other three things in Lijia village, especially for a half-aged child like Li Guo.

Li Luoyang thought Lin Luoshui would stop it. Unexpectedly, Lin Luoshui agreed after a moment of meditation. Looking at Li Guo's slightly excited going out, Li Luoyang involuntarily followed him out and said, "where are you going to find it?"

"I"

Sure enough, Li Guo was stunned when asked. He just remembered the names of three things, but he didn't know where to start. There is no drugstore in Lijia village that can buy almost any medicine in the future. In fact, there is no medical school in Lijia village, let alone drugstore.

"Safflower and gallnut, you go to your barefoot home and have a look. Maybe there will be. It's easier to ask the neighbors around you. Also, if you don't ask your mother for copper, are you going to give credit to others?"

"Oh ~"

Li Guo flashed a trace of embarrassment on his face and unconsciously raised his hand to rub his hair.

"Don't rub, ugly!"

"I'll go to my mother for copper."

Li Luoyang's advice was very effective. When it was dark, Li Guo came back with a bag of locust rice, several red flowers and gallnut in a small bamboo tube.

"Where's your mother?" Li Guo asked, not to ask for credit, but simply to care about Lin Luoshui. Li Luoyang knew his mind, so he was also very sorry: the child is still too sincere and will suffer losses if he wants to step into society in the future.

"We didn't come out of the room. Let's go to the kitchen." Li Luoyang has never been aware of the size, and Li Guo doesn't care about it. It seems that obeying Li Luoyang's arrangement is to comply with the will of heaven.

"Hurry to do it tonight?"

"What do you say? A woman's heart is an undersea needle. What if she pokes it with scissors? It's a long dream at night. Get it done early and rest assured."

"Oh."

Li Guo nodded heavily, and then completed the "disfigurement" liquid medicine in Li Luoyang's dictation, which was dark and gave off a strange smell.

"That's it?"

"Otherwise? Go and invite your mother." glancing at the eye drops, Li Luoyang threw down this sentence to cover his nose. Anyway, he didn't use it. Besides, stink is better than bleeding. He has done what he should do. As for whether to use it or not, it is Lin Luoshui's own decision.

At night, it began to rain. Li Luoyang washed and slept early. There was only light in the windows of Lin Luoshui's room in the whole yard, almost until dawn.

"It's just raining today. My mother went out for a walk and let the people in the village have a look. Lin Luo's water expression was a little flat. He didn't say whether he believed it or not, and jumped out of the door with a trace of joy.

Li Luoyang, sitting on the threshold with a knife, looked at the slim figure and sighed: "do you think our mother is stupid? Is it just to show her face in such a heavy rain? She doesn't want to catch a cold in case she doesn't have a cold."

"What is a cold?" Li Guo asked with a frown.

"I'm also stupid." Li Luoyang patted himself on the forehead. "I'm hungry to talk to you. I'm afraid my mother won't turn back for a while."

"I'll cook!" Li Guo was very conscious. He just turned around and said, "after eating, remember to tell me what cold Qing is."

When Lin Luoshui walked back to the gate of his yard, his face was like a mark scalded by a soldering iron. All the people in Lijia village knew that Lin Luoshui was disfigured. Some people may think that Lin Luoshui has an immortal figure in addition to the appearance like a fox spirit. However, when the light is off, it is not so. The rust like traces on his face make Lin Luoshui not only avoid provoking right and wrong, but also show an attitude: in order to keep his husband's integrity, he can ignore his appearance. What else can she do?

No one wants to provoke such Lin Luoshui. The law of the great Zhou Dynasty is still strict with ordinary people. If you really dare to commit crimes and crimes, you don't need to be punished by the imperial government. The elders of the clan dare to order people to be killed at the gate of the ancestral hall, or throw them into the weir pond outside the village with a pig cage filled with big stones to feed fish. Even the vagabonds in the village would not want to pay such a price just for the joy of the night after the lights were turned off.

Li Luoyang once thought that this kind of clan self-discipline was a useful supplement to the imperfect social legal system, but people were always used to being strict with others and being lenient to themselves. When the stick of clan self-discipline suddenly fell on his head, he knew the pain of being hit by a stick.

"Luoyang, Luoyang, bad, bad!"

It's sunny today. Lin Luoshui went to the field as usual, while Li Guo went to elementary school. After all, shuxiu was given, because the longer the funeral lasted, the more losses Lin Luoshui felt.

Only Li Luoyang and a dog stayed at home.

A child's cry came from outside the fence. Hearing the sound, Li Luoyang knew it was the fourth child next door.

"What's the matter?"

He kicked away Lao Huang, who was barking wildly. When Li Luoyang opened the fence door, he saw a panting little four with sweat on his forehead.

"Li Guo, Li Guo has an accident!"

"Come in and say." Li Luoyang frowned, but Xiao Si didn't mean to enter the yard. He waved his hand and said, "Luoyang, go and have a look. The patriarch has ordered Li Guo to be locked up in the ancestral temple. He said he should be hungry for three days and three nights first!"

"What the hell happened?"

Li Luoyang stared at Xiao Si's back. He didn't see it for a few days. The child seemed thin again. He was only one year younger than Li. I'm afraid his skeleton was not as big as him. They were all poor. It seemed that he could see tooth marks on his cheeks. Because he was poor, the fourth grade didn't even go to elementary school. Every day, in addition to herding cattle and ducks, he only had to fight and endure.

In Li Luoyang's view, the children of this dynasty are very guilty. Unless they are really rich and noble families, they generally lack all kinds of nutrition, and basically all those who can enter the body on the periodic table of elements are lacking. He and Li had a good life. They had big bone soup from the age of three. Of course, Li Luoyang insisted that there could be no meat, but stewed bone soup must be required. Even if it can't be eaten every day, they should drink it at least once in two or three days.

Therefore, their physical development ability is far better than that of their peers in Lijia village. As for whether they can surpass the peers in the whole kingdom of Zhou Dynasty, Li Luoyang really dare not pat his chest. After all, Lijia village is only a small village in the territory of Zhou Dynasty. Even the only main road is the official road built by the imperial court, and walking along the official road basically passes through the yard of the whole village, which can be described as "one gut leads to the end" 。

It's hard to see people in this official way most of the time in the daytime. Even if they are not the main labor force, they will be busy cutting grass to feed sheep or taking care of chickens, ducks and other poultry to support their families. If they can't even do this, I'm afraid they don't have the ability to wander in the official way.

But today's situation seems to be wrong. Li Luoyang found that the fence doors on both sides of the official road were almost open, and strange or familiar faces were faintly behind the door. The eyes gathered from this made Li Luoyang feel more fierce: what great thing did Li Guo do, which is worth it?

"He killed!"

Xiao Si'er's voice, mixed with the cold wind in October, was like a sudden hail, which bruised Li Luoyang's thoughts.