Song Tan Jishi

  After the head fell, the heat in the air increased. After a torrential rain at night, the sun shone down on people the next day, as if they were going to scorch the skin.

   Rao is that everyone is used to doing farm work. Even if they only wrap marinade bags in the yard at this moment, they can't stand the heat anymore after eight or nine o'clock.

   And Ulan was thinking about Zhang Yanping and Dr. Guo, and her mood was anxious with the temperature.

  She has been thinking about how to find out, but it is not easy to ask directly—what if the young people are thin-skinned, or have not considered such a long-term?

  Looking at Zhang Yanping, who is still acting as if nothing had happened, he can't help feeling worried:

  What's the matter with this young man falling in love? Neither talking nor seeing... Is this a serious relationship?

   But soon, she found an excuse.

   No, I swiped Douyin with my mobile phone, and once again swiped Sanfutie——

  Actually, people in their village are not very interested in this thing. But I can get it every day, and so many people are posting...

   Ulan's heart moved, and he asked at this moment:

   "Tan Tan, do you post Sanfu stickers? I'll go to Dr. Guo later and ask if there are any?"

  When she asked, the feigned casualness was very obvious, so it's better not to ask. Song Tan could tell by listening to the sound, what kind of three-volt stickers is her mother doing so well?

   Obviously want to inquire about it.

   But she didn't stop her - anyway, there's no harm in posting this thing, it's all for peace of mind.

  So he put aside the safety of his silly cousin, and just nodded calmly:

   "Okay, Mom, go and ask."

  With an aboveboard excuse, Ulan couldn't sit still at all. At this moment, she happily put on long sleeves and a straw hat and went out.

  It’s not yet 11:00, walking along the way, her face is steaming like a red shrimp, so she can’t help but wipe the sweat off her face again, thinking:

   For these children, she has to worry too much!

   Unexpectedly, just entering Dr. Guo's yard, before he had time to say hello, there was a sudden roar of a motorcycle behind him!

   Then, a man's voice sounded, his tone full of panic and anxiety:

   "Doctor Guo! Doctor Guo! Come and take a look, what's wrong with my Zhang Hong?"

  Zhang Hong? !

  Ulan subconsciously turned her head to look, but saw that the middle-aged man was getting off the motorcycle in a hurry, and turned to help a woman who was weak and pale.

  —It was Zhang Hong who introduced Zhai Xiaoe to the mountain before.

   One thing to say, one thing to say, Zhai Xiaoe's style, maybe she is used to deceiving people in daily life, and Zhang Hong was very ashamed after hearing this. It took Ulan a lot of consolation before she recovered.

   But now, looking at her ugly and pale face, Ulan quickly stretched out her arms to help support her, and asked:

"What's going on here?"

  Dr. Guo had already heard the movement, and quickly ran out of the room at this moment, and heard the man Zhang Hong say incoherently:

   "I don't know! I was repairing a hoe, and the wedge of the **** at home fell off... When she heard something wrong, she fell off the stool!"

  Several people dragged Zhang Hong into the room with support and frame, Guo Dong also took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, hurriedly went to get the medicine from the shelf, and asked her by the way:

   "Auntie, you're suffering from heat stroke—it's such a hot day, no matter what work you have, you can't do it now!"

  Heatstroke? !

  Ulan was startled!

  She has been peeling off a layer of skin all the way, why is this red so diligent?

  After a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Oral Liquid, Zhang Hong regained some strength and said weakly:

   "I didn't do anything... I just sat on the stool and basked in the sun..."

  The man Zhang Hong understood instantly when he heard the words, and could not help cursing at this moment:

   "I told you, don't imitate other people's nonsense, you still have to talk about tanning your back to drive away the cold—if I'm not at home, you won't even know it!"

  Guo Dong couldn't help being speechless.

  It makes sense to sunbathe your back to drive away the cold air, but firstly, it is definitely not like this at noon, and secondly...

   "Auntie, you guys have been doing farm work all year round. When did you lose the sun?"

  As soon as these words came out, Zhang Hong was also stunned.

...

   Even though she was pale and weak, Ulan couldn't laugh or cry at this moment:

   "You said you, what kind of things do you learn from others when you are old... Why are you so unreliable?"

Zhang Hong is also quite embarrassed: "It's not that I suffered from the cold when I was young, but now I always feel that my arms and legs are a little uncomfortable, thinking that the sun can get rid of the cold... Besides, everyone on Douyin is doing it. I Watching more than a dozen a day is definitely effective.”

   and asked Guo Dong unwillingly: "Doctor Guo, do you think this is a detoxification reaction?"

  Guo Dong ruthlessly replied: "No, you are suffering from heat stroke—next time if you stay in the sun for a while, I can't cure heatstroke."

  Men Zhang Hong was in a hurry: "You don't have a long memory?! As for the cold or something, can you ask Dr. Guo to pull the jar for you? Why do you have to dry it? It will be hot to death if you walk around this day."

Ulan couldn't help but say to her: "You, you don't know. What Douyin recommends to you is what you like to watch, and you watch a lot—what is big data? Big data is what you watch. More, the more it pushes you, the more you can see so many people showing their backs at once!"

  She also gave an example: "Look, I didn't look at a few!"

  But the big data pushes her all the three-volt posts, which Ulan didn't say.

  However, someone at home does live broadcasts every day, and Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun often have some professional words when chatting. Now she can also use big data in chatting.

   Ask Zhang Hong to hear it, but she still thinks it is true.

   But when it comes to cupping, Ulan is also interested. At this moment, he couldn't help looking at Guo Dong expectantly:

   "Doctor Guo, I don't think my back is very comfortable, can I pull it out? Don't people say that cupping is good for fire therapy during the dog days?"

  Guo Dong really can’t laugh or cry—he never thought that he still has this function in the village?

  Thinking for a while, he said: "Then don't do any fire therapy. Then, auntie, you wait for me for two days, and I'm going to prepare."

   "I'll give you cupping and moxibustion later on. It's not uncomfortable. By the way, it will drive away the cold and disperse stasis, and dredge the meridians."

   Cupping? Moxibustion? !

  Ulan regained his energy in an instant: "What are you going to prepare? I'll do it with you."

"nothing."

  Guo Dong was a little embarrassed: "On your mountain, there are a lot of wormwood in the field beyond the chestnut forest. This time I will cut more."

   One side also explained: "The quality of moxa on the market is uneven. I think the quality of the wormwood on the mountain is particularly good, so there is no need to buy it."

   "I'll chop some in the morning and evening and dry them in the sun. When we come back, we can use them to fumigate moxa ourselves, and we don't need to spend any money."

   It doesn’t cost money, it just takes some effort, and the elderly in the village will probably be willing to come twice more.

  Ulan also remembered:

   "Indeed! Our family's wormwood, the ones made during the Dragon Boat Festival, now burn a fire to repel mosquitoes, the effect will be great!"

   But moxibustion, this is not something that can be solved with one or two bundles—she couldn't help her heartbeat, and the rest of the village must not be able to bear it even more!

  Not to mention anything else, with so many people in his family, I am afraid everyone has to try it once, and the lack of wormwood is not just one or two points.

  Ulan immediately made a decision: "Well, we have a lot of family members, and Dr. Guo will get rid of you if you are troubled."

   "As for the wormwood, I just ask them to go up the mountain to cut it. You are busy with your work, so don't delay."

  Looking at Zhang Hong again, seeing that her complexion is also much better, Ulan sighed: "You too, how can you be so tossing? Take a good rest at home, and when you turn around, you will be in a mess again. See if everyone laughs at you."

   "Besides, Dr. Guo is the doctor in our village. What do you want to do? Why don't you ask the ready-made doctor?"

  Ulan, who said this, only felt that he was educating his children again, and he felt comfortable when he said a series of words in one breath.

   And Zhang Hong...

  She was embarrassed to say anything.

  Although they tried their best to keep Dr. Guo, but he is still young, and he usually doesn’t know how deep he is when he comes to get an injection or a drop of water.

   This is really the case. People in white coats on the Internet swear by it, isn’t it more true?

   However, when she turned her head again, Ulan had already hurried back.

  As for Yan Ping’s idea... Oops, it’s been said on the Internet, it’s perfect to get rid of the cold during the dog days! She has to cut the wormwood as soon as possible, and the child can handle the child's affairs by himself!

   But Song Tan didn't expect that her mother went out to ask for a three-volt sticker, but she didn't find any of the three-volt stickers, but the wormwood task was overwhelmed.

   What else can I say? This is my mother!

  She had no choice but to let out a long sigh: "We'll go cut it at night."

  The sun will set and the heat will not be so hot, so everyone can hold on to a little work.

   As for the wormwood... this thing grows fast and ferociously. Obviously, the Dragon Boat Festival was cut once, but so far the area around the chestnut garden has sprung up again.

  However, the role of mugwort in their house is limited to making a few green **** during Qingming Festival, and burning a handful in the yard every day to repel mosquitoes.

  —I never thought about doing moxibustion.

  Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun are full of expectations: "If it is really effective, next year we will find some corners and corners to grow some wormwood, and it will also be a lot of income!"

   This is obviously an eye for money, Song Tan glanced at him, thinking, when you cut the wormwood, you won't think so.

  So when it was five or six o'clock, the people who had just got off work and were still working overtime took out their mobile phones, and unexpectedly found out—their Jojo anchor who never announced. Once again, the live broadcast was started silently!

【I am coming. 】

  【The live broadcast in the morning has never been able to catch up, so I have to wait for the evening one】

  【There are a lot of people in the subway, I didn’t bring earphones】

  【There is still a lot of traffic at night! How long has it been, there are so many people]

  【What's on tonight? 】

【What's for dinner? 】

  【It’s been a while since I’ve broadcast it, the little mouse from last time...】

  The barrage poured in in disorder.

   And Qiaoqiao put the phone up, and said seriously:

   "Children, today I will teach you how to cut wormwood. Dr. Guo in our village said that it will be in the sun for two days, and he will use it for moxibustion and cupping for everyone—today, let's start with harvesting!"

   After he finished speaking, he turned his head and picked up the sickle, and directly threw off the people in the live broadcast room, and walked into the lush wormwood field beside him.

  The barrage instantly became lively—

  【Moxibustion and cupping! I want to do it too! 】

  【Health Preservation Bureau must follow up immediately】

  【Does the anchor make Ai Zhu himself? 】

  【Is it on the shelves? really want to buy]

  【The quality of the moxa Zhu bought in the pharmacy is uneven...】

  【Ai Zhu has to buy **** Ai, the quality over there is better】

  【I bought a moxibustion mat and sit every day】

  【Just sitting is not enough, you have to moxibustion the Yongquan point on the sole of the foot】

【What? Do you pay so much attention to moxibustion? 】

  【That’s right, shouldn’t you take a few moxibustion boxes and tie them to your stomach or back? 】

  【Moxibustion has a systematic theory, moxibustion on the soles of the feet is to lead the fire downward, so as to avoid the fire】

【learned! 】

【learned! 】

  【Try it tonight! 】

  【It’s too hot, I don’t even want to soak my feet】

  【Let’s wait for autumn...】

  【Dog days are effective! Everyone in our family needs cupping during the dog days]

  Zhang Yanping took advantage of the opportunity to catch fish by watching the live broadcast room, and now staring at the bullet screens that flashed by, he actually learned a little bit of knowledge—

   If you really want to say that, their wormwood business is promising!

   But look at the flat hillside that has been dug out in the distance—yes! With Tan Tan's character, he definitely doesn't want to grow only one thing.

   Fortunately, this thing grows all over the mountains and plains. Anyway, it has grown during this period of time, and it is more prosperous than that of the Dragon Boat Festival. It must be enough for temporary use.

He thought about it, and saw that everyone around him had already bent down, so he had a small fan stuck on his chest, a wide straw hat on his head, and he was clumsily cutting with a scythe, for fear that the specially chosen blunt The scythe hit his leg.

  Unexpectedly, when I grabbed the wormwood with my palm, a green grasshopper jumped over on the turned leaf!

  Zhang Yanping grabbed it without saying a word, then took out his phone—

Photograph! Hair ring!

  At this moment, Qiao Qiao had already put down a bundle of wormwood. Seeing that Zhang Yanping was still playing with her mobile phone, she couldn't help but sighed and shook her head:

   "Brother Yanping is really lazy."

  Zhang Yanping: …

   Fortunately, adults have always been thick-skinned. At this moment, he held two grasshopper legs and handed them to Jojo:

   "I'm not being lazy, isn't this about catching some bugs and feeding our Guoyi?"

   Qiao Qiao despises this little grasshopper:

   "Brother, don't catch me, you are not as big as our little rooster!"

   "Long Tail is now with the little rooster every day, and the food is getting fatter."

  Zhang Yanping: …

  People can't, at least they shouldn't—he's only been on vacation for a month, and when he comes back, his status is even worse than that of a little rooster!

  However, this thought just flashed by, the strong grasshopper in his hand cut off his wrist, and he struggled vigorously—

  The two strong and thick thighs are gone, and the body has to jump into the grass!

  Zhang Yanping: …

  He pinched the two green grasshopper legs in a daze, his whole body was stunned.

   At this time, Ulan also raised his head and said quickly:

   "Stop playing, both of you. You see, Mr. Xin Jun has not done farm work, and he has cut so much."

   "Yan Ping, the wormwood that Dr. Guo asked for, you also behave!"

  This kid is so big, what good is it if you don't have an eye?

  Zhang Yanping: …

   After a while, his whole body became numb—

   Just, am I so disgusted now?

  Today is my 30th birthday, I am satisfied!

Good night.

   It is still a two-in-one chapter.