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When I saw this, I didn’t say anything. They ate their food seriously. On the contrary, the two children watched Yang Shifeng put so many dishes for Eleven, and stared at him dissatisfiedly. They wanted to say how this could be done. Inexplicably afraid to say it, I had to speed up and pick up the vegetables.

Originally, he could eat two meals, but due to the two children's way of eating, one meal was gone. Yang Shifeng ate a total of chicken claws.

That's not a big deal. After the meal, the two younger ones remembered their mother’s explanation, and said to Yang Shifeng: "Big brother, you hunted this chicken up the mountain, right? Then why didn’t you send one to my house? What? My sister and I want to eat meat, and so do the elder brother and the second sister."

Yang Shifeng did not send the hunting to the second aunt’s house this time. Now I was asked by the two little ones, and I don’t know how to explain it. Should I explain to the two children that I was angry with your mother and deliberately refused to give it to your family. ?

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, and said to the two little guys: "This time I didn't hit too much, and I didn't have enough food, so I didn't give it to your home."

The little boy pursed his mouth immediately and said, "Why? You didn't give it to us every time before, my mother said you must have hit a lot, but you are not willing to give it to our house."

Yang Shifeng's face was difficult to look.

The corners of Eleven's mouth twitched when he heard it from the sidelines, looked at Yang Shifeng, and smiled mockingly. Look, you are good to others, and they are used to it. Once you don't give it, you become a sinner, and people's hearts are just so dissatisfied.

The little boy was not afraid of Yang Shifeng’s ugly expression, walked up to him and grabbed his trouser legs, "Big brother, give it to us, we want to eat meat, dad also wants to eat meat." His mother said that his elder brother must have it at home. The meat is just hidden, as long as they beg him, there will be meat to eat.

The little girl also grabbed Yang Shifeng's trouser legs and begged milkily.

Yang Shifeng frowned, and patiently explained to the two little ghosts: "The big brother's house is really gone, just a chicken is burned today, next time the big brother will call you to send it, okay? If you guys still trouble me today , Next time I really won’t bring you meat to eat.”

The two children were frightened by the last sentence. Although they were disappointed that they could not get the meat, they did not dare to ask any more, and went back home hand in hand in aggrieved situation.

Yang Shifeng stroked his forehead, and was troubled by the two children. The second aunt caught him hurting the child and couldn't bear to refuse the child. She sent two children to ask for something every time, but he couldn't help it.

But let’s eat it for the children. The conditions in the second uncle’s house are indeed not good. It is rare to see meat and fishes several times a year. The children are still young. How can he grow his body without eating meat? It’s also thanks to the second that he can grow so tall. Uncle secretly fed him something, now you should pay it back to the second uncle.

Eleven can’t understand Yang Shifeng’s soft-heartedness, and is indifferent to Yang Shifeng’s behavior. Anyway, it’s not her relatives, and how he treats his relatives has nothing to do with her. She doesn’t have to take care of it. She only needs to heal Old Yang’s legs. Can leave now.

In the afternoon, on the eleventh, he gave Grandpa Yang a needle. This time, Yang Shifeng has experience and prepared a towel specially. When he sees the eleventh he sweats, he wipes the eleventh, let alone, it really looks like a nurse in the operating room. Woolen cloth.

Halfway through the eleventh stabbing, Second Uncle Yang suddenly came in, "Shi Feng, what are you doing?" Second Uncle Yang looked at eleven with amazement, even though the movement of watching eleven seemed to be a needle prick, but He didn't believe that Eleven was a doctor who could get a needle.

Yang Shifeng saw that his second uncle was here and was about to explain. He saw Grandpa Yang, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, opening his eyes and reprimanding: "What are you shouting? Didn't see that the Eleventh Doctor was giving me a needle!" "

Second Uncle Yang scratched his head, "No, father, how come this girl is a doctor? Why don't I know?"

Grandpa Yang was even more angry when he heard that, "You are an unfilial son, if you have something to take care of my affairs? What can you know?"

Hearing this, Yang Ershu was extremely ashamed, and bowed his head to admit his mistake, "Father, his son is not filial, but this girl..." He was still not at ease, fearing that there would be problems with his father being cured.

Yang Shifeng couldn’t see that others doubted the eleventh, and immediately rectified the name for the eleventh. "Second uncle, the eleventh’s medical skills are very good. Last time we went to town, a child was hit by a carriage and shed a lot of blood. The white doctors in the town said I was ready for the funeral, and finally the child was rescued by the eleventh."

Second Uncle Yang opened his eyes in surprise, "Really?" Better than Doctor Bai?

Grandpa Yang didn't know about it, and he was surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that 11th was so powerful, it seems that his old legs are really hopeful. At this time, Grandpa Yang didn't want to see Yang Ershuchu interrupting the treatment here, and waved his hand impatiently, "If nothing happens, go quickly, don't get in the way here, I don't expect you to take care of it, just don't disturb me. ."

Yang Ershu's dry face was extremely embarrassed. Knowing that he really couldn't do anything for his father, he had to leave, forgetting why he came here, "Father, then I'm leaving."

Grandpa Yang didn't bother to look at him.

The Second Uncle Yang returned home empty-handed. Song Juanhua looked at her and pulled her face down, "What about things?"

Second Uncle Yang sighed, and said: "The girl Shi Feng brought back is a doctor, and she is treating her father's legs. That girl seems to have very good medical skills." Then Second Uncle Yang told Song Juanhua about saving the children in town on the eleventh. Again.

"Her medical skills are so good? Are you deceived?" Song Juanhua couldn't believe it.

Second Uncle Yang said: "I can't lie, can Shi Feng let a liar treat his grandfather? You know Shi Feng is very filial to his grandfather. And I think her posture of needle injection is more decent than any doctor I have ever seen. It's not fake."

Song Juanhua only believed the matter a little bit, bit her lower lip, and whispered in her mouth: "It's so amazing? No, I have to see it with my own eyes, or I don't believe it." She said that she immediately walked out.

Second Uncle Yang stopped her, "Why are you going?"

"I'll go and see, I'll see if her medical skills are really that good, otherwise I won't believe it."

"Oh, what are you going to do, don't bother others to treat Daddy's legs."

"Go away, I'll go and see, where is it bothering you."

In the end, Song Juanhua ran to the next door and went straight to the east room where the old man lived. She saw that Eleven was administering the acupuncture needle. The smooth movements under the clouds and flowing water. Anyone who saw it knew that it was not a fake handle, but a real talent for learning. Yes, it doesn't work if you don't believe it.

Song Juanhua really believed it now, and before Yang Shifeng asked her what she was doing, she left after her first turn, which was inexplicable.

In fact, Song Juanhua had aroused her mind when she saw the medical skills of the eleventh month. As for what she thought? It turned out to be her maiden brother. One time he had a broken leg in a fight with someone. He was cured for a long time. Although he was able to walk, that leg was limping when he walked, and he was often called by the ignorant children in the village. The cripple, the family is very sad about this. I thought it would be like this for the rest of my life, but I didn't know that Song Juanhua saw the eleventh medical skills.

Song Juanhua was thinking in her heart, if Eleven could really heal the old man's stumped leg, it would surely heal her brother's leg. Her brother's leg was much lighter than the old man's leg. Moreover, if the family members treat their legs, can they still ask for money?

However, can’t say yet. have to wait to see if the old man can really be cured. If it’s really cured, she will immediately go back to her family’s home and talk about it. Then her mother and her sister-in-law will not be grateful for death. She.

Song Juanhua thought about it with joy. After returning home, she was still beautiful with joy. Second Uncle Yang asked, "What's wrong with you? What's so happy?"

"Am I happy?" Song Juanhua pushed second Uncle Yang, "I tell you, you will go to the next door to see your father more, come back and tell me about the recovery of his legs."

Second Uncle Yang thought he had heard it wrong, "What did you say? You asked me to see my father more?" Didn't she let him go next door less.

Song Juanhua twitched her lips, "Let you go and see your dad more as if you are so surprised, we can be considered as filial piety."

Yang Ershu didn't believe her, but he didn't know what his wife was thinking, so he nodded and agreed. Anyway, he would like to see his father more.

After that, Second Uncle Yang really went to see Grandpa Yang every day, and he couldn't figure out Yang Shifeng, and almost thought that something was wrong with his second uncle.

Eleven blinked and looked at Yang Shifeng and asked, "Will you save it?"

Yang Shifeng was stunned, and shook his head with his lips pressed, "I won't, but you will."

"Heh—" Eleven chuckled lightly, holding the leaves and continuing to fan, "But I don't want to go."

"Ah? This..." Yang Shifeng scratched his head, thought for a moment, and gently touched Eleven's hair, coaxing: "Eleven, that child is going to die. He is only seven years old. It's a long way. It's a pity to go like this. Shall we go and have a look?"

It's a pity that there is no kindness in Eleven's temperament. Yang Shifeng told her that it was a pity that it was nothing. If it’s very pleasing to see a person on November, then she might be rescued, but unfortunately, she has a bad impression of the Zhang family. She hasn’t forgotten what the Zhang family’s woman was talking about. She heard everything, and it was not bad to trouble that woman.

Eleven moved Yang Shifeng's hand away, "It's a pity that I have to save it? But why should I save it? Don't tell me that saving one's life is better than building a seventh-level buddha, I don't believe it."

The words on eleven made Yang Shifeng sigh, rubbed his hands, and didn't know what to say. It is indeed the freedom of eleven if it is not saved. Since eleven is unwilling, then forget it. He didn't want to force eleven.

Yang Shifeng glanced at the direction of Zhang's family going away again, and shook his head regrettably.

Eleven also looked in that direction, and couldn't help but said: "Yang Shifeng, that kid has nothing to do with you, why do you care so much? You are such a good person."

Yang Shifeng choked. He never felt that he was a good person. He just felt that it would be a pity to watch a child so small die like this. Is this a good person?

Eleven swept Yang Shifeng's face with the grass in his hand, and deliberately asked him, "Is it particularly bad for you to look like me?"

Yang Shifeng shook his head and looked at Eleven's eyes seriously, "You are not bad, everyone has everyone's ideas, you don't want to go, don't go."

From this time of getting along, Yang Shifeng has discovered that Eleven is a very indifferent person, who will not invest emotions in other irrelevant things, and will not care about the life and death of others, and do things only with their own hearts. Others can't force them. .

But this kind of temperament never seemed to be bad in Yang Shifeng's eyes. Everyone thinks differently, and there is no reason to let eleven be someone who thinks like him, eleven is eleven, it is such an eleven.

Yang Shifeng picked up the sickle on the ground and turned and continued to cut the rice.

"Yang Shifeng, do you really want me to save people?" Eleven suddenly said behind him.

Yang Shifeng turned around and looked at Eleven in confusion.

Eleven propped his chin and said, "It's not impossible to let me go and see. I'll go if you give me a reason to go."

Yang Shifeng's eyes lit up, "October, are you really willing to go?" It would be great if you could save the child.

"reason."

Yang Shifeng paused, his brain moved quickly, and he suddenly smiled: "October, let's go and show that kid, I'll make braised pork for you and give you fried meatballs, OK? This Two things can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year. They are very, very delicious."

These two things were delicious at first, and they were not eaten in Eleven, which naturally attracted Eleven’s attention.

Seeing the look of eleven, Yang Shifeng smiled quietly, and added a bargaining chip quietly, "I'll make you some tofu soup, okay? That's delicious."

"Okay, I'll go." Yang Shifeng's increase was successful. Eleven felt that Yang Shifeng's reason was pretty good, and at least attracted her.

When Yang Shifeng saw this, he secretly raised the corners of his mouth, gently rubbed his big palm on Eleven's hair, bent over and pulled Eleven up, and the two quickly ran to the pond in the village.

When the two arrived, the open space by the pond had been surrounded by three stories inside and three stories outside, and the villagers were talking a lot.

"It's really boring. You're doing evil."

"One more drowned this year. I have to come here every year. Why don't these children listen to me!"

"It must be the family who went to the ground to harvest rice, and came to swim as soon as no adults were watching. No, something went wrong!"

"Hey, you must tell the children at home when you go back, you must not come here to play in the water anymore, it is too dangerous."

"Yes, yeah, you must make the children obedient when you go back."

Yang Shifeng's face tightened and he squeezed into the crowd with Eleven. With his tall figure, he successfully squeezed in. As soon as he entered, he saw Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang kneeling beside the child crying, and the eldest son of the Zhang family was holding tightly. As long as the child didn't let go, his heart was extremely sad, but the child in his arms was pale with no ups and downs in his chest.

Out of breath.

Yang Shifeng hurriedly squatted next to Zhang's family and said to Zhang Wubo, "Uncle Wu, the child may still be saved. Let Eleven see it. Eleven is a doctor."

Zhang Wubo opened his mouth and his eyes were full of sadness, "What? There is still a rescue? But...but I'm out of breath..."

In order not to delay time, Yang Shifeng grabbed Zhang Wubo's shoulder and quickly said: "Wu Bo, it's better to try than not to try. Isn't there always a glimmer of hope?"

Zhang Wubo just became a little more sensible now, and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's better to try than nothing. Then you can save the children, the boss, you can put the niche down and let them try. "

Hearing this, the eldest son of the Zhang family also had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, carefully put down the child in his arms, and took the initiative to give the 11th concession place, "Please save my child."

Eleven squatted down without saying a word, looked at the child's eyes, and said, "Let the people around you spread out, don't surround yourself!"

Although they didn't know why they couldn't surround themselves, the Zhang family was convinced that they immediately let the people around them dispersed, and after a while everyone retreated to a few feet away.