Wu Daoming's words reminded Dr.
Zhu that the mother and daughter were lonely, and Han Sheng was also in her early twenties, but he didn't know what this girl looked like before she fell ill, and where did she want to go, he couldn't help but smile to himself.
"Why is Dr.
Zhu laughing," Wu Daoming looked at him puzzled.
"Oh, it's nothing, Mr.
Wu hasn't eaten breakfast yet, if you don't dislike it, you can eat a little coarse tea and light rice."
Dr.
Chu asked.
"Then you're welcome."
Wu Daoming said that he actually did it himself, scooped up a bowl of porridge and drank it.
"Why does Mr.
Wu live in the countryside, this is not as good as in the city."
Dr.
Chu asked.
"Bole meets a good horse, easy to learn is broad and profound, only those who have roots can enter its door, and please ask Dr.
Zhu to consider the matter of accepting cold students as apprentices," Wu Daoming stood up and said goodbye, "Thank you, I'll go first, your porridge is really delicious." ” Dr.
Chu was silent.
At sunset, in front of the bamboo forest farmhouse, a peasant woman was sitting under the eaves and breastfeeding the baby, looking at the fat and cute child in her arms, the peasant woman's heart was sweet.
The husband was about to finish his work in the field, and the iron pot on the stove had already cooked rice, and the smell of new rice filled the air.
There was a sound of footsteps stepping on dried bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, probably because her husband had returned.
There was a person walking in the bamboo forest, with a strong body on the back of a tiger, this person was Zhu Biao, and he finally found this place after inquiring all day.
The peasant woman looked at the visitor with some surprise, this place is in the middle of nowhere, and it is usually rare for strangers to pass by.
"Sister-in-law, I want to drink saliva."
Zhu Biao found the baby in the peasant woman's arms.
The peasant woman came into the house, scooped a ladle of cold water, and handed it to him.
"Sister-in-law, this child is so strong."
Zhu Biao drank water and looked at the baby.
Hearing someone praise her child, the peasant woman was overjoyed, and the country people liked the child to grow stronger.
"How old is it," Zhu Biao asked.
"It's not a full moon yet."
The peasant woman replied.
"It's really fat and strong, let me see, look at this little face" Zhu Biao stepped forward to look at the child carefully.
The baby was born white and fat, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his dark eyes were bright, too similar, those eyes seemed to be carved out of a mold with Shen Caihua, Zhu Biao's heart was sour, and he almost burst into tears.
Suddenly, the child "giggled" and laughed, his voice was sharp and piercing, his eyes were staring at Zhu Biao, his eyelids did not blink, the two black pupils were more than doubled, and the whites of his eyes were squeezed to the corners of his eyes, and the sockets were almost all jet black.
Zhu Biao was taken aback, and then he was overjoyed, the old Wu from Guangdong told him that contrary to common sense, it was a recognition, and this child's strange smile must be his own son.
Cauliflower, this is our son, the tears in his eyes finally dripped down.
"Hey, old watch, what's wrong with you" The peasant woman looked at Zhu Biao in surprise.
Zhu Biao knew that he had lost his temper, and hurriedly said: "Ah, my family has three rooms, but I don't have a child, I was a little sad for a while when I saw this doll born so well."
Alas, if only I could be his godfather. ” He considered beating the peasant woman unconscious and snatching the child away, but he was afraid that someone would die, and he had no way to breastfeed the child, so he couldn't force it.
The peasant woman heard Zhu Biao's words, but smiled vigilantly and hugged the baby tightly in her hand.
Footsteps were heard again in the bamboo forest, and the peasant woman's husband had returned from his work in the fields.
The male owner was stunned when he saw Zhu Biao, and glanced at his daughter-in-law.
"This old watch passed by our house to drink water."
The peasant woman told her husband.
"Oh, then please come in."
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The man gave in, and the people in the mountains were more hospitable.
"No, let's go, I'm Zhu Biao, the captain of Nanshan Village, I know it as soon as I ask."
As soon as he heard that it was from Nanshan Village, the male owner immediately became enthusiastic and said: "It turned out to be from Nanshan Village, thanks to your Doctor Zhu a few days ago, otherwise I'm afraid adults and children won't be able to save it, how is Doctor Zhu?"
It turned out that Dr.
Zhu delivered my son, and it seems that I will have to be polite to him in the future.
"Doctor Zhu is okay, he lives in the east of the village, my house is under the old locust tree in the north of the village, I take the time to come and sit, I like this little doll very much, do you want to be his godfather?"
Zhu Biao said very sincerely.
"This" Zhu Biao said: "I am the captain of the production team, an outstanding Communist Party member, a member of the Five Good Societies for many years, a young assaulter, and a militia platoon leader."
"Captain Zhu, in the past two days, we are going to visit Dr.
Zhu in Nanshan Village and thank him, let's talk about this matter then."
The man cautiously shirked.
When Zhu Biao heard it, he had a little score in his heart, but no one refused, probably to inquire and understand his own situation, which was hopeful.
"What do you call the old watch," Zhu Biao asked.
"My surname is Shen, just call me Tianhu."
The man reported his name.
"Okay, Tianhu, you must come to my house to sit down when you go to Dr.
Zhu's."
"Okay."
Shen Tianhu agreed.
The sun was sinking fast in the mountains, and as soon as Zhu Biao walked out of the bamboo forest, it was already dark.
In front of it was the deserted graveyard, "quack", and the crow of crows came from the cemetery.
Zhu Biao stood in front of the lonely barren mound, his eyes red.
Cauliflower, I have finally found our son, who is white and sturdy, and you can finally look at it now.
Don't worry, I will definitely get him back to my side and raise him as an adult, and I won't look for my mother-in-law again in this life.
The days with you are the happiest time, and I will bury you home, under the old locust tree, so that we can get along day and night, and the family of three will meet every day.
Zhu Biao's liver and intestines were broken, and he couldn't stop whimpering.
In the deserted grave, I could faintly hear the woman's heart-wrenching sigh, complaining and desolate, as if she couldn't give it up Zhu Biao turned back three times and gradually moved away.
The waning moon is like a hook, and I saw the old locust tree from afar, and the great writer Wu Lao stood quietly in the moonlight with his hands behind his back.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wu Daoming slowly turned around and smiled lightly at Zhu Biao: "Listening to your footsteps, you are in a hurry but not chaotic, and your heels are like a spring breeze, you should have found your child." ” "Elder Wu, you are really a god, you really found it in a family not far from the cauliflower grave, and the baby was born very much like me."
Zhu Biao said excitedly.
Wu Daoming smiled silently.
"Elder Wu, I'm going to pick up the cauliflower and go home tonight, I don't want her to be alone there, can you see it?"
asked Zhu Biao impatiently.
"It's okay, life and death depend on each other, I will point you to you when I think you are so affectionate.
Remember, when you open the acupuncture point in the middle of the child, seal the mouth and nose of the corpse with mud behind your back, and no matter what situation you encounter on the way, you can't respond, understand?"
"Understood."
Zhu Biao agreed.
"Okay, you can dig a new tomb on the west side of the grass house for burial."
"Old Wu, please go back to the house and rest, I'll cook for you and then go digging the soil."
Zhu Biao said respectfully.
"No need, I don't want to eat tonight, I'm going to clean up your house."
"Is it dirty to clean my house?"
Zhu Biao was puzzled.
"Of course."
Wu Daoming smiled gloomily.
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The night is cold, a hook of waning moon is reflected in the square pond, and a few dead leaves fall on the old locust tree, and it is late autumn.
Wu Daoming walked slowly around the pond, staring at the mirror-like water surface, and a few frogs chirped from time to time in the aquatic plants on the shore.
This Zhu Biao's face is a slut, Shen Caihua is a strong daughter, she would rather die than say who the father of the fetus is, if she changes to a bloody man, she will definitely come forward.
It's a pity, for the sake of this kid who can steal the corpse without forgetting his feelings after Shen Caihua's death, I will clean up that thing for him, and I should do something for Shen Caihua.
Wu Daoming waited quietly, raised his eyes and looked at the night sky, it was almost sun, this was the time of the day when the yin qi germinated, and that thing should be about to come out.
As soon as I arrived here last night, I recognized the pattern of this "blood basin mirror" at a glance, and saw the red lacquer gate of the Zhu family and the portrait of the leader, and I already had a plan in my heart.
"Old Wu, I have dug the tomb of Cauliflower, and now I will go to pick her up."
Zhu Biao ran over sweating profusely and said.
"Remember what I said," Wu Daoming admonished.
"Remembered."
Zhu Biao picked up the hoe and left in a hurry
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