Chapter 135 Aunt Ding Delivers Herbs

The tragic situation of Fan Qian's family, especially the stench of the excrement water poured into them, left a lingering memory for the people of Shanshui Village.

At the same time, I firmly believe that sprouted potatoes cannot be eaten!

Shui Qing looked at Fan Qian and his group who were suffering. She didn't feel bad, she just felt that they deserved it.

What is stolen must be returned.

Seeing that Fan's mother and Sun Jinhua were particularly serious, they just lamented that they deserved it.

The original owner lost his life because of them, and his children have been oppressed and insulted by them. Now it's retaliation.

And this ‘retribution’ was made by themselves!

"Dad, Dad, Aunt Ding is here!" Zhang Hui pushed aside the crowd and pulled a fat woman forward.

The old village chief came forward with a cane.

There were whispers all around.

"Aunt Ding is here. Aunt Fan and Sun Jinhua did that to her and her daughter before. She was so angry that she hid in the room and shed tears. She didn't expect that she is here today." Aunt Li looked at the fat woman in the crowd, na na The way.

"You're not still thinking about marrying your daughter to Sun Jinhua's son, are you? No, that's wrong. You're marrying Sun Jinhua's son into your mother-in-law." Feng Dayan continued.

She thinks this way because although the Fan family is in decline, the foundation is still there.

Not only does he have a brick house, but he also has dozens of acres of fertile farmland. These assets cannot be shared with his son, but at least the Ding family won't have to pay for medical treatment for the elderly in the future.

Grandma Xu said based on the actual situation: "The Ding family's herbal medicine is now a life-saving grace. Even if you have a son, you should agree..."

Shuiqing listened to a few words here and a few words there, and almost pieced together the general situation.

She raised her eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman opposite the old village chief.

With a slightly round body and an equally round face, with a smile on his face, he looks soft-tempered and easy to talk to.

No wonder Sun Jinhua was so angry that she hid in the room and cried.

Another shrewd one would only scold Sun Jinhua.

Well, she is.

However, no matter which one of Sun Jinhua's four sons, her nominal nephew, they were, she felt that they were not good men.

If I really get married, I'm afraid it will harm my only daughter...

The old village chief did not expect that the Ding family would come to deliver the medicine in person.

He promised: "It's hard for you to ignore the past grudges. Sun Jinhua did something unfair in the previous matter. After this incident is over, I will ask them to come to the door to say thank you."

Aunt Ding had a polite smile on her round face, and said kindly: "Old village chief, you are too polite. The head of the house and I think that we are all from the same village, and we should help each other;

Now that her family is in trouble, she can't just ignore it, right? The owner of this herbal medicine was afraid that others wouldn't be able to brew it well, so he asked me to come over and brew it myself for them to drink. "

The words were loud and clear, and the people around him echoed: "Aunt Ding is right, we are all from the same village, so we should help each other!"

"We must help each other in the future, Aunt Ding is our role model!"

Aunt Fan, Sun Jinhua and her four sons all see the evil done to the Ding family.

Now Aunt Ding doesn't mind at all. Not only does she send the herbs, but she also cooks them herself. Who can compare to this kind of heart? !

Aunt Ding smiled slightly and without hesitation, bypassed the crowd and went to the kitchen to cook herbal medicine.

After hearing these words, Shui Qing felt that something was wrong.

The words are advanced and retreated in a controlled manner, with excellent control. Would someone with such eloquence still be so angry that they would just cry?

Not even a little bit resentful?

The clay figurine still has a certain earthy nature. The only daughter that the Ding family's parents love is being insulted and disliked. Isn't this even more uncomfortable than directly insulting them!

"Okay, okay, everyone in the Fan family is fine. Last time, the village master accidentally ate poisonous mushrooms and foamed at the mouth. He even said that he saw his father who had been dead for many years dancing. After inducing vomiting, he drank some alcohol sent by the Ding family. After using the herbs, I’m as active as ever!”

"Although Uncle Ding and Aunt Ding are not doctors, they have collected herbs all year round and are extremely familiar with pharmacology. I am afraid they are even better than the barefoot doctor."

Since the smell in the room was really bad and everyone still had work to do, the crowd dispersed in an orderly manner.

Fan Jin was still in the house, and Shui Qing was embarrassed to leave too early.

She told her children: "Yan Qiu Dajiang, you go back first, your father and I will stay here for a while."

There is still a lot of work to do at home, so she and Fan Jin can just stay here.

Yan Qiu and Fan Jiang really don't have much affection for their grandma and uncle's family. They would rather go home and work.

Hearing what Grandma had said, she whispered: "Grandma, don't be tired, you and Daddy. Let's go home and work first. We don't have to worry about the family."

Shui Qing nodded, "Don't worry, I won't be tired."

The smell of feces, urine, and vomit inside was so mixed that she couldn't even smell it, not to mention serving it!

Seeing a pair of children go back, Shui Qing raised her feet and looked in at the door of the main room.

I saw that Aunt Ding had already boiled the herbs, put them in a big wooden basin and carried them in.

Inside the large wooden basin was a ladle made of half a gourd. She scooped up a gourd-ladle of herbal medicine water, pinched the patient's nose, and poured it in gurglingly as soon as she opened her mouth.

No matter the patient's earth-shattering cough.

Move on to the next one.

The technique is simple and crude, but extremely efficient.

The symptoms of Fan Dazhu and the four others were obviously much milder. However, they were first stretched to the point where their legs were weak and they could no longer lift their spirits. Then they were forced to vomit by feeding them feces and urine, which made bile almost come out of their vomiting.

Now he was suddenly poured a large amount of herbal water into his mouth, which made him cough so much that he was heartbroken!

He yelled angrily: "Did you do it on purpose! Can't you feed me well? How could you give me medicine like this? Do you know that I'm choking!"

The other people who were helping all paused and looked up at Fan Dazhu.

His eyes were full of disapproval.

They were so rough just now. There were so many poisoned people in the Fan family and they were so dirty. Who could care about being gentle?

Does Dazhu also hate them in his heart?

Did you even say this to them?

People who were still in the yard heard the movement inside and approached the main door.

Aunt Ding, who was talked about by Fan Dazhu in the room, was the one who didn't mind it the least.

The slightly fat body continued to pour in the herbs one after another without any pause.

After filling the last one, she straightened up and counted everyone. After confirming that no one was missing, the smile on her lips widened.

Then he turned to the people at the door and explained with a sigh: "I can't help it. You have to drink this herb while it's hot, and the sooner you drink it, the better the effect will be;

Many people in the Fan family were poisoned this time. Aren't I afraid of wasting time? I didn't care about being delicate and gentle in my movements. I didn't expect to choke the kid Dazhu and make him dissatisfied.

Hey, after all, I still blame me for not doing well. "

"Oh, child? I remember Dazhu was seventeen years old during the Chinese New Year, how can there be a child who is old enough to get married!"

"That's right! And even a child can tell the difference between good and bad. His behavior is simply chilling."

"Aunt Ding, you've done a great job. I think he's almost done too. Leave the rest to them."

The crowd dispersed like a tide.