Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

"Brother Dong, can we go to your house to talk?" Fang Zheng said in a low voice, looking at the small courtyard where he had just moved into.

Lin Dong understood that he didn't want Old Lady Zhou to hear it.

Lin Dong nodded, and the two of them walked into the middle courtyard one after the other.

The weather is getting cooler. It's windy and sandy in the north this season, so people move the stove into the house to cook, but they don't run into any neighbors.

As soon as he entered the room, Fang Zheng took out a blue handkerchief from his trouser pocket, opened it carefully, and then placed it on the table.

Lin Dong saw that there were five or six big black tens in the handkerchief, as well as quite a few one, two, and five dollar bills. He scanned it with his spiritual sense and found that there was exactly one hundred yuan, so he had a rough guess in his mind.

Lin Dong opened the bamboo basket and took out two bunches of grapes and said, "Try them! They are grown at home and are almost out of season. You are lucky that you can still eat them this year."

Lin Dong knew that Fang Zheng would naturally tell him without asking, but seeing that he was a little nervous, he deliberately took out two bunches of grapes to distract his attention.

Lin Dong still respected the martyrs' families, but he was too embarrassed to visit them on his own initiative.

This is also the reason why Lin Dong has never taken the initiative to visit Old Lady Zhou. Maybe she is afraid of bad influence and is unwilling to make friends with her.

This was not Lin Dong's blind guess. Whether it was Old Lady Zhou, 18-year-old Fang Zheng, or 15-year-old Fang Yuan, they all seldom interacted with the people in the courtyard.

But Lin Dong's politeness made Fang Zheng even more nervous. He subconsciously took a step back and said, "Brother Dong, because of our status, the neighbors all respect our family. My sister and I don't like this very much. That's why we rarely come out to play with everyone."

Lin Dong then remembered that because of the policy for martyrs' families, no one dared to conflict with them.

There is a lot more restraint when getting along with each other. No one likes the feeling of being inferior to others, so normally we try not to interact with each other.

Lin Dong patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder and said, "I am being polite to you because this is your first visit here. It's a courtesy and has nothing to do with status. You should eat a few grapes first, and then say they are so sweet to make me, your brother Dong, happy. Now you can tell me what you want to do and I will agree to it." - Lin Dong's shameless words really made Fang Zheng relax a lot.

But this boy actually sat down properly, ate two grapes and said, "Brother Dong, these grapes are really sweet."

This serious silly look directly amused Lin Dong, and even Doubao barked a few times.

"Brother Dong, your puppy is so cute, and its eyes are prettier than grapes."

“Okay, if you don’t know how to compliment, don’t force it. You sound silly. Just get straight to the point!” - Lin Dong could see that this kid had a bit of social phobia and probably seldom joked with others.

Seeing Lin Dong's casual look, Fang Zheng also relaxed a lot.

"Brother Dong, my grandma needs some tiger bone wine to regulate her body. I bought some at the Chinese medicine store a while ago, but the effect was not very good. I asked the elders to take a look and they said that the wine was added too many times and it has no effect. I don't know if you often go to the countryside or are a hunter, so I want to ask if there is any way in this regard."

Lin Dong looked at the money on the table with a helpless expression.

"Is there anyone who just takes out a hundred dollars when asked about the situation? You really haven't experienced the beatings of society."

Fang Zheng waved his hand and said, "Aunt Wu said you are a good person, I believe you."

Okay? The good guy card came out, Lin Dong laughed awkwardly. If he was considered a good guy, the country would be in chaos. You have to know that he is now seriously involved in organized crime and will be shot if caught.

Although Lin Dong has not killed anyone personally, several people have been executed on the black market this month because of him.

"Real tiger bone wine contains a lot of Chinese medicinal herbs. It is definitely a tonic and should not be drunk carelessly. Your grandmother looks at least 60 years old. I think it is better for her to let a Chinese doctor take care of her slowly. It is hard to predict whether it will be good or bad if you just buy tiger bone wine and drink it like this."

Lin Dong was not talking nonsense. If the body is too weak and cannot be nourished, big problems will easily occur.

Because Lin Dong bought too little wine, the tiger bone wine had not been diluted in time, so he didn't dare to give it to the old man. However, it was no problem for people who practiced martial arts.

Fang Zheng was a little dumbfounded, but he also understood that it was not that Lin Dong didn't have connections, but that he didn't dare to give it to her grandmother.

"Let's put it this way, Fang Zheng. Medicine and martial arts are inseparable. I have learned a little about how to regulate the body. If you trust me, I will go and have a look at Grandma Zhou. Don't worry, I won't act rashly if I'm not sure."

Lin Dong had heard a lot about Old Lady Zhou's story and had also seen it with his own eyes.

Lin Dong couldn't turn a blind eye to such a noble old man, and he was willing to help to the best of his ability.

If Old Mrs. Zhou had lived a good life, the deaf old lady would have no place in this courtyard. Even if we put aside her status as a martyr's relative, she is two years older than the deaf old lady!

Seeing Fang Zheng nod readily, Lin Dong stuffed the handkerchief containing the money into his pocket, picked up the bamboo basket with the grapes and went out.

Seeing Fang Zheng's silly look of wanting to say something but stopping himself several times and not knowing what to say, Lin Dong wanted to laugh.

As soon as he walked into this exquisite courtyard, Lin Dong smelled a strong scent of Chinese medicine.

"Hello, Grandma Zhou. I'm here as a guest." - Looking at Grandma Zhou who was trying hard to see him clearly, Lin Dong put the grapes on the table and took the initiative to greet her.

He pulled over a stool and sat down. While holding Mrs. Zhou's hand, he gently placed his middle and index fingers on the radial artery at her wrist.

"Are you Dongzi? Good boy, welcome to our house. Yuanyuan, quickly pour tea for your brother Lin Dong."

My goodness, his pulse is slow, blood circulation is not smooth, his eyes are red with yellow tints, and his body is almost at its limit.

If he hadn't met Lin Dong, he would have lived for a month at most. Even if the national masters of traditional Chinese medicine came, it would be useless because they didn't have the spiritual water.

"Brother Lin Dong, please have some tea." Looking at the pretty girl with red eyes from crying, Lin Dong sighed inwardly, fearing that the brother and sister already knew about Mrs. Zhou's situation.

It was a good thing that they didn't give her tiger bone wine directly. If she had drunk one glass of it, I'm afraid she would have been sent to death.

Lin Dong's mind moved, and a bamboo cup and a jar of medicinal food appeared in the bamboo basket. It was covered with oilcloth, so outsiders naturally couldn't see it. This was also the reason why Lin Dong would bring a large bamboo basket wherever he went.

"Grandma Zhou, this is spring water made with nectar from hundreds of flowers. It's especially good for the eyes and stomach. Please try it, it's very sweet." - Lin Dong's voice coaxing the child made both the brother and sister laugh.

It was just the bitterness in the laughter that made Lin Dong feel a little depressed.

There is indeed a lot of rose honey in the spiritual water. The color looks golden and the smell of honey is very obvious and can be easily smelled.

"Good children, you are all good children, I will drink, I will drink." - Old Mrs. Zhou tried to open her eyes wide, looked at Lin Dong, and then at Fang Zheng's brother and sister, as if she wanted to remember all of them in her heart.

Lin Dong opened the lid of the bamboo cup, took out the bamboo spoon stuck under the lid, scooped out most of the spiritual water, and slowly put it into Mrs. Zhou's mouth.