Chapter 7 Can Stop Children's Nocturnal Crying

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"No, it's just that you gave me all the rice, and you only drank a little soup yourself, and you still have to do so much work, can your body handle it?" Lu Mingxu's voice was very gentle, and even he himself didn't think that one day he would be like this The venomous tongue recognized by everyone can also speak softly.

Xie Randeng was stunned suddenly. Just as he was about to confirm what Lu Mingxu said, he saw that he had already picked up the full bowl of rice soup and his own half bowl. Among the bowls, they are even rarer, and they can even be counted.

But fortunately, the quantity of rice soup and rice grains in these two bowls is really accurate. Xie Randeng's dark eyes stared at Lu Mingxu, he really wanted to see through this man with whom he used to get along day and night.

The two people who had this breakfast had their own thoughts, but how long can a bowl of rice soup last, it's just a matter of a few mouthfuls.

When Xie Randeng cleaned up the two bowls, the two of them were surprisingly quiet, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was always so silent and awkward. Lu Mingxu had planned how he would go out later, but after thinking about his nature as a road idiot, I still have to ask Xie Randeng: "After washing these two dishes in a while, come and walk around the village with me."

Lu Mingxu originally planned to do the washing by himself, but then he thought that he had appeared too much in this short morning. It's unbelievable, different from the original owner's behavior, in order to be normal, he simply handed over the work to Xie Randeng.

I thought that Xie Randeng, who has always been submissive, would readily agree this time without any delay, but who knew that he actually put the two bowls on the table first, with timid but brave eyes: "But...husband...you... You still have injuries on your leg... I was... planning to beg again... that... that old man, healed you..."

Xie Randeng showed an undeniable expression on his face, since Lu Mingxu came here Since Pian Dalu got acquainted with Xie Randeng, for the first time, he saw an expression other than timidity on his face.

But the leg injury can't stop the hunger from coming step by step. If it is really because of the leg injury that it has been rotten at home, is it possible to ask others to borrow every meal?

How is this different from a beggar? Lu Mingxu is not the kind of person who is content with the status quo, let alone this status quo.

"But I've been sleeping for two days. If I continue to rest and lie down, I'm afraid it won't be good for my legs, right? Now go out for a walk, maybe I can meet his old man." Lu Mingxu was indeed making up his words. As a highly respected doctor in the village next door, how could he wander around Yinquan Village if he had nothing to do.

But Xie Randeng did not continue to dissuade him. He seemed to feel that lying at home was not conducive to raising his legs, so he washed the two bowls very quickly and put them neatly. When he went out, the lame leg The yellow cat was still meowing, Lu Mingxu got down to the street with Xie Randeng's support.

Although winter has just arrived, the weather in ancient times has never experienced any greenhouse effect or global warming. Winter is winter, and the wind blowing is bitterly cold.

"Husband...should...should wear more clothes...at home...although there are no new clothes at home, but...you can still...keep warm..." Xie Randeng looked at Lu Mingxu's thin coat, and he didn't know what to say, although he himself It's not much better.

At this moment, Lu Mingxu was concentrating on remembering the road, and when he heard Xie Randeng's suggestion, he felt a warm current in his heart: "It's okay, it's not good for walking if you wear too much, it's just that you will feel very cold when you first come out, and you will feel cold when you walk around." It's hot."

​​This saying has remained the same since ancient times, only by exercising more can the body gradually warm up, otherwise it wouldn't be so warm just sitting in that main room.

Xie Randeng nodded, and tried his best to support Lu Mingxu. The private school was over, and many children in the village gathered around to play. Lu Mingxu wanted to go up to touch him, but when those children saw his face, I was so scared that I ran away, as if I saw a human trafficker.

Lu Mingxu couldn't help feeling a little headache, but Xie Randeng seemed to be used to it. The original owner said in the village that he didn't like children, and he was upset when he saw those playing lively. He often beat chickens and scolded dogs in front of children. His image is more useful than any old demon from the mountains.

Just his name alone can stop a child from crying at night.

The roads in the village were winding and rugged, and finally there were a few main roads that were flat and spacious, but because the children were playing, Lu Mingxu didn't want to disturb their good spirits, so he dragged an injured leg to the village. go forward.

Yinquan Village is a village with a relatively large area. There are more than a dozen households in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and dozens of households live in the middle of the village. Even so, the whole village does not seem crowded. Surrounded by green mountains, the so-called best location is probably like this.

However, Yinquan Village is still the poorest village in terms of development. There is not even a doctor. Lu Mingxu suffered from occupational diseases. When he first wanted to start his own business, he felt that it was more difficult than starting his own business.

Funding for medicinal materials and whether anyone dares to come to him for medical treatment are issues that need to be specially resolved in the future.

Lu Mingxu didn't intend to be in a hurry, but worked hard to change the status quo.

Although Lu Mingxu is a road idiot, he has a good memory. Just letting Xie Randeng lead him around the whole village, he has a general plan for the topography of the village in his heart.

Just as he was about to go home against the cold wind, many people suddenly surrounded the entrance of Yinquan Village, and the rest of the village seemed even quieter.

"What are they doing? Is there any activity in the village every 1st and 15th day of the Lunar New Year?" Lu Mingxu calculated the date, but it wasn't the first or 15th day of the Lunar New Year and other important festivals, so why was the entrance of the village surrounded?

Lu Mingxu decided to go to the streets to find the answer. After all, with his face, he might be regarded as a silent pass wherever he goes.

Sure enough, when the villagers saw Lu Mingxu approaching ostentatiously, they hurriedly let them out. The one who caught their eyes was the focal figure standing among the crowd. He was dressed in a blue cloth, and his appearance was plain, but there was something in his eyes. Very serious bruising, probably because he didn't sleep well last night.

"Come and take a look!! We are looking for a guardian here. My old man died last night, but my husband is pregnant. Not only do I have to take care of him, but I also can't pass on bad breath to the child."

So, this person is his old mother who died, and he asked someone to keep watch for him?

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As for why a stranger is called to keep the vigil, there will be an explanation later.

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