The willow leaves are slowly

Finally, Gou Wa brought a big bowl of noodles. The noodles were as thick as fingers. He blew on them and put them to Ah Ying's mouth with chopsticks: "Mom, eat noodles! Gou Wa, cook noodles! Gou Wa can cook!"

Ah Ying kept her mouth shut and didn't move.

Gou Wa ate a few by himself, then stubbornly put them to Ah Ying's mouth: "Mom, you taught me, Gou Wa now knows how to do it. Eat it! Mom is hungry!"

"Mom eats noodles! Gou Wa cooked it! Gou Wa learned it!"

The old woman cried even harder when she saw this. She said, "Before Ah Ying left, she taught Gou Wa how to cook noodles, but Gou Wa just couldn't learn it. Ah Ying beat and scolded him, but Gou Wa still couldn't learn it.

After Ah Ying left, Gou Wa poured water and mixed mud every day to practice cutting noodles. The skin on the child's hands was worn off. Ah Ying, did you hear me? Woo woo woo. . . "

Liu Qingyin sat beside the old woman and comforted her.

"Sister Aying, everything in the dream is fake, please wake up!" Liu Qingyin called softly.

"Mom, Gou Wa, be obedient. Gou Wa, learn how to cook noodles. Now that you know how, cook for me. Mom, eat it!"

With a "clang", Gou Wa's hands were unsteady and he knocked over the bowl, spilling the noodles and soup all over the floor, scalding his little hands. Liu Qingyin and the old woman hurried forward to help, and Gou Wa hurriedly covered the noodles in his hands!

"Mom, the ground is dirty, Gou Wa won't eat it, Gou Wa has learned it! This is clean, Mom will eat it! Mom, wake up! Wake up and eat it." Gou Wa knelt on the ground and held the noodles in his hand and passed them to Ah Ying's mouth! "

"Aying, wake up quickly, Gou Wa can't live without you!" the old woman shouted while crying.

Seeing that Aying didn't move, Gou Wa held the noodles tightly, leaned his head gently on Aying's chest, and murmured: "Mom, Gou Wa is obedient, don't worry, Gou Wa can cook noodles, sleep well..."

Ah Ying's tears flowed from her eyes. The old woman saw it and hurried forward to help her up, "Ah Ying, Ah Ying!"

"Sister Aying! Are you awake?" Liu Qingyin asked.

Aying slowly opened her eyes and raised her hand to touch Gou Wa's head!

Gou Wa opened his mouth wide, drooling, and shouted happily, "Mom! Wake up!!"

"Mom, eat noodles! Gou Wa cooked them!" Gou Wa held the noodles in his hand and handed them to Aying's mouth.

Aying took the noodles, wiped Gou Wa's saliva, looked at the noodles and started crying!

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

Gou Wa said hurriedly: "Gou Wa makes mother happy!"

"When Gou Wa imitates a fool, they all laugh. When Gou Wa imitates a fool in front of his mother, his mother doesn't cry, she laughs too!"

Liu Qingyin looked at the dog boy making all kinds of weird expressions, and her eyes were red. It was true that hemp ropes always break at the thinnest part, and misfortune always finds the unfortunate...

A few days passed and patients woke up one after another, but their problems still existed, including practical problems and psychological problems. Liu Qingyin realized that they needed to be cured by solving their practical difficulties and relieving their psychological pressure.

The autumn weather was clear and cloudless. Liuyun gathered the patients in an open field and examined their pulses one by one. After the examination, Liuyun confirmed that these people were fine. But they were all listless, with numbness in their eyes.

"Shengsheng, they still have heart problems, and heart problems need to be treated with heart medicine."

After the two of them discussed, Ye Hansheng drafted a memorial, stating the course and results of the case, and made the following suggestions. In today's terms, it was probably that a disabled assistance station needed to be established, and if any business employed disabled people, taxes could be reduced or exempted as appropriate;

Open special childcare centers where disabled children can go. The fees should not be too high. The government will subsidize part of the cost, and the children's families will pay a small part to reduce the burden on families in need.

Finally, the street chief of each block should be responsible for the mental health of the residents in the street. He should pay more attention to residents with poor mental state, give more encouragement, visit them regularly, and prevent accidents as much as possible.

The memorial was sent to the imperial city of Shangjing at full speed, and Yuankong was taken back to the Shadow Prison by the Shadow Guards of the Shadow Pavilion. After the interrogation, it was learned that he was from the pharmacy of the Zhenyu League, and the Dream Flower was indeed the work of the Zhenyu League.

After another two or three days, the people who had recovered were escorted down the mountain by soldiers. The patients who had died, those with relatives contacted them, and those who had no relatives, Fenglan Temple chose a blessed land for them, chanted sutras, and buried them properly.

The day before leaving Fenglan Temple.

"Amitabha, thank you both for saving my life." Yuantong came to express his gratitude.

"Master, you look much better." Liu Qingyin said with a smile.

"I am now fine. You two saved me from the dire situation, and Master Ye brought me back to health. You two are like my parents again!"

Ye Hansheng responded, "Master, you are too kind."

"May I ask when will you two come down the mountain?"

"Tomorrow!" Liu Qingyin replied.

Yuantong hesitated for a moment, then approached Liu Qingyin and asked quietly, "Miss Liu, I have a question. Is it appropriate for me to ask it?"

"Master, please speak!"

"The Miss Wu that the girl mentioned a few days ago...whose child is she pregnant with?"

Before she could say anything, Bufeng appeared beside her, with a look of curiosity on his face.

Qingyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, then she cleared her throat and whispered, "Miss Wu, she had an ambiguous relationship with Mr. Liu, and she also had a love affair with Mr. Liu. When I met her in the clinic, the doctor said she was pregnant. She was pregnant with the child of Mrs. Liu's eldest cousin's family, the eldest grandson's nephew's family!"

Bufeng and Yuantong opened their eyes wide, motionless, and listened carefully to what Liu Qingyin said.

"What do you think we should call this child Master Liu?"

Yuantong was still counting on his fingers when Bufeng's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands and instantly replied, "Old Master!"

Liu Qingyin was surprised, "Brother Feng, you reacted too quickly!

Bufeng's face was full of gossip. "It's very simple! Look, girl, the nephew calls his cousin uncle, the cousin calls his eldest grandson uncle, and the nephew should call his eldest grandson uncle. The eldest grandson grandfather is his great uncle. This great uncle is of the same generation as my cousin's husband, so Mr. Liu should be called great uncle. My father's great uncle is the old man!"

Liu Qingyin silently gave a thumbs up, "Perfect score for logical ability!"

"Donor Catching Wind is truly a genius!"

"A few days ago, Zhuiying said that Miss Wu was pregnant with his child." He told Yuantong gossipingly.

"Oh? Is there another saying?" Yuantong moved closer to Bufeng.

"Yeah, there's one more thing..."

As they walked, they talked, like old ladies in the market, revealing a shrewd look as if they were gossiping about each other. The two of them walked further and further away, with only each other in their eyes...

"Donor Bufeng is such a wonderful person, he actually knows so many secrets!" Yuantong applauded!

"I never thought that Fenglan Temple had so many magical stories."

As Zhuiying said, Bufeng and Yuantong hit it off right away and got along really well...

The sky is full of stars and the moonlight is like water.

Liuyun was alone in an open space not far from the guest room, looking up at the moon.

"Sir, the weather is cold, we should go back." Ah Yan walked towards Liu Yun holding a cloak. Her elegant temperament and extraordinary appearance, bathed in the bright moonlight, made her look like a fairy who was not affected by worldly affairs...