Copper Coins Chapter 15: Silver Medical Bell (1)
Master Liu was stunned suddenly, his body was stiff, his eyes were round, and he was so frightened that he forgot to breathe.
I have done so much wrongdoing that one day I won't even see my own mother. The contrast between his embarrassed appearance and Liu Chong, who was wiping tears, was rather ironic.
Old Mrs. Liu reached out and wiped away her tears. Looking at Master Liu, the choking gradually subsided. There were still two turbid waters in her eyes, and against the background of her calm expression, she inexplicably showed a deeper sadness.
"What are you shaking?" Mrs. Liu said with deep sadness, "Is it possible that you are afraid of your mother's death?"
Master Liu shook his head subconsciously. His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he stammered: "My son is just...just..."
After he said two sentences, he choked his throat and couldn't continue. He lowered his head and took a deep breath, changed his posture hastily, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Mrs. Liu: "My son believed in the nonsense of the warlock, and he did something wrong for a while, his son is not filial. "
After saying two sentences, he burst into tears and pressed his blood-stained forehead to the ground, unable to say a complete sentence.
"What did you do earlier?" Xue Xian looked at his crouching back with disgust, and was so disgusted. His temperament has always been straight and straight, and it is most embarrassing for people to go around detours to excuse himself. Unfilial piety is unfilial piety, selfishness is selfishness and sinisterness, and it is really shameless to push it all on the warlock. Such nonsense will confuse the mother and father.
Old Mrs. Liu didn't say a word, she still looked at Master Liu in silence. Anyone who sees his own son living like this will not feel good in his heart. She paused for a long time and said softly with a sigh, "A slap doesn't make a sound."
If you don't care, you won't listen to the warlock even if you say flowers.
Hearing this, Master Liu, who was kneeling on his knees, froze. He raised his head carefully and looked at Mrs. Liu, trying to see some clues in her eyes, but he didn't find that she had the attitude of a ghost and resentment.
Old Mrs. Liu sighed again and waved at him: "Come here."
The old lady is probably naturally slow-tempered, her tone is still soft, but there is some helplessness in it.
This kind of helplessness is not filled with resentment. Master Liu hesitated for a while, and immediately rubbed a little bit in front of Mrs. Liu, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes - after all, it wouldn't be like this if he really turned into a ghost. Tone, things may still have room for change.
"It looks like a mother." Mrs. Liu whispered again.
"I really haven't seen my mother like this for a long time." Master Liu added another sentence.
Old Mrs. Liu looked at him, then raised her hand and slapped him!
Clap!
None of the people expected her to come so suddenly, and they were all stunned for a while.
Master Liu covered his face with shock.
"Mother, you—" He could barely speak.
"Ah...my hands are itchy too." Xue Xian sighed.
Xuan Min: "..."
Master Liu was probably too shocked, he didn't hear Xue Xian's muttering at all, he covered his face for a long time before he regained his senses: "I, I can't do anything, I really can't do anything. I hired the warlock for you."
After he murmured this sentence, he seemed to suddenly find the direction of explanation: "I asked that warlock for you in the first place. Your health is getting worse and worse, and half of your body is always curled up. The quack doctor of the Jiang family is with me. Said that you are suffering from one disease and one disease, and it is difficult to heal, so I moved my mind to find a warlock again. Mother, you may not understand, the northeast house you live in is a good location, and the warlock told me that the location is open Well, you can live and die, I hope you get better soon. But...hey..."
"Isn't the Northeast House where your youngest son Liu Jin lives?" Xue Xian wondered.
Master Liu happened to hear this sentence while sighing, and subconsciously explained: "Jin'er moved in later!"
"I know." Mrs. Liu, who had been silent for a long time, opened her mouth, looking at Master Liu, as if recalling: "You not only let me live in a good house, but also ask questions every day, Tea and water, I was paralyzed and couldn't get up in the end, and you were waiting in front of the bed when you were free... Mother remembered."
However, there are people who are extremely contradictory, saying that he is not filial, but he has indeed done his due filial piety. Saying that he was really filial, he turned his head and put his own mother under the house in a few words from the warlock.
"But..." The old lady Liu suddenly said again: "I was trapped here by you to find out how you got me to live in a good house, it was at the cost of my Chong'er's life. "
"I slapped you for Chong'er!" After Mrs. Liu finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand again.
Clap!
The second slap hit the other half of Master Liu's face.
"This slap, I slapped you for the doctor from the Jiang Family Medical Hall!" Mrs. Liu said slowly, "You changed my medicine for the last few days, right? Although I am sane I'm not so awake anymore, but the medicine has changed and I can still drink it. You were born to me, I understand what you're thinking..."
She shook her head and sighed: "You are just looking at your mother and you don't see much improvement. You, a dutiful son, should be seen by a half-dead person. After listening to the three or two words of the magician you invited, I invited my mother to go on the road in advance, right?"
Master Liu sat there on his knees, completely speechless.
"You did what you did, but you really shouldn't put this on the head of the Jiang family doctor. Although I couldn't open my eyes and couldn't speak at that time, I could hear the girls talking. The doctor of the Jiang family was wronged by you as a quack doctor who misunderstood people's lives, do you feel guilty or not?"
The old lady closed her eyes. Her body that was released might not last for a long time. Her figure became lighter and thinner, and her face became blurred: "I am your mother, and Chong'er is you. Son, my family is my family's algorithm, and outsiders are outsiders. My mother helped you push the grind for three years, and it is considered to have paid off a debt to children. Chong'er has lived in this house for so long, and she has the right to pay it back. The debt you raised for him for 20 years...then, you should also pay the debt you owe to the Jiang family."
"Mother, mother, what do you mean by that?" Master Liu raised his head abruptly, his expression dazed and a little flustered.
"Whoever owes a debt is indebted. It cannot be erased. The debt will always be repaid." Mrs. Liu finally gave her a deep look, turned her head and said to Xuanmin, "Master, should I go on my way? already?"
She probably regards Xuanmin as the kind of monk who can go overboard and asks softly.
Xuan Min looked down at her, then pointed at the grinding disc.
Before he could speak, the old lady nodded and seemed to understand what he meant. She turned to look at Liu Chong. The crying fool raised his head at this time. He didn't quite understand what his grandmother had just said, but at this moment he suddenly sensed the whereabouts of Mrs. Liu: "Grandmother...you, are you sleepy?"
"Yes, my grandmother is very tired." Mrs. Liu said warmly, "I have to go to sleep for a while."
"Can I see you when I burn ingots in the future?"
"You can hear your grandmother. Maybe you can't see your grandmother, but grandma has been... looking at you all the time." After Mrs. Liu finished speaking, she turned around and did not enter the stone grinding plate.
Xuan Min lowered his hand and picked up the graphite plate, then picked up the paper skin Jiang Shining who had changed back to the original model lying on the ground, turned around and walked out of the house.
"Master! Master! My face——" Master Liu was stunned for a moment, then stumbled and chased out. He shook his hands and touched his face, while shouting, "Why is it swollen?!"
Xuan Min glanced at him.
I saw Master Liu's cheeks suddenly swelled high, showing two obvious slap prints. The slap print was blood red, and even the oily skin was thinned, and the blue veins under the skin could be clearly seen, like a spider web, it was really scary to look at.
"Ghosts can't touch people." Xuan Mian said.
In the blink of an eye, Master Liu's face was so swollen that it was difficult to speak: "Then why I..."
"The grievances who have grievances have a chance to seek justice." Xuan Min said, "You can leave a mark on the complainant."
Master Liu looked terrified: "What about after leaving a mark? Is she still here to claim her life?"
Xuan Min said coldly, "She didn't stay there for herself, but for your son Liu Chong and the Jiang family doctor. All the hardships they suffered because of you will be returned to you."
Follow him in his own way.
"Don't go, don't go, save me! Master, save me—" Master Liu thumped and knelt down on Xuanmin's knees, took two steps with his knees, and firmly grasped the hem of Xuanmin's monk robe.
Xue Xian, who was lying on Xuan Min's waist, suddenly asked: "The surname is Liu, let me ask you! Have you ever been to Huameng, Guangdong in midsummer this year?"
Master Liu panicked and subconsciously thought that this was asked by Xuan Min, shook his head and said, "Never, never, never traveled that far."
After he answered, he trembled and begged: "Save me, save me..."
"How is that possible?" Xue Xian said coldly.
"The truth, the truth! If there is no adulteration, how dare I lie to you?" Master Liu looks like he can't wait to grab the land with his head, it really doesn't look like a fake.
But how is that possible? If you have never been to Huameng, how can you bring a bloodmark? ! Xue Xian stared at the bloodstain on his ear that was originally pointed out by Xuan Min, half annoyed and half puzzled.
"If you have a half sentence to hide-"
"I don't dare, how dare... that's right!" At this moment, Liu Shiye was extremely active in order to ask for help, as if he wanted to open his skull and show it to others, "That's right! Speaking of Guangdong Hua Meng, I do recognize a man from that place, a fisherman, but I have nothing to do with him, I only bought a bead from him that looks like gold but not gold—"
"Beads?! What does it look like?" Xue Xian interrupted Master Liu immediately when he heard the words. He suddenly remembered the familiar buzzing he heard before he was involved in the battle, and couldn't help asking: "Then Where are the beads now?"
Master Liu shrank for a moment, then hesitantly said: "In..."
"What are you humming?! Speak louder!" When Xue Xian encountered this kind of ambiguity at the critical moment, he could not wait to shove him to the South China Sea.
"The warlock said that the golden bead was full of spiritual energy, and it was refined into a stone mill for me..." Master Liu almost retracted his head into his collar.
Xue Xian: "..." You **** made the body of a real dragon into a stone mill? Why the **** don't you put yourself in? !
He was so mad that he threw his paws at him.
Seeing that he didn't move any more, Xuan Min raised his foot again.
"You can't go, you can't go, save me, save me..." Master Liu grabbed the corner of Xuan Min's clothes violently, not letting go.
Xuan Min looked down at him for a moment, then suddenly crouched down. He whispered something that Master Liu couldn't understand, like a simple scripture.
After he finished speaking, he struck Master Liu's forehead with the back of his hand. Master Liu only felt a shock in his head, as if ten thousand bells were ringing in unison.
He was suddenly overjoyed and murmured, "Understood, have you resolved the imprint?"
Xuan Min looked at him and said calmly: "Just make sure—the debt will be paid."
When Master Liu heard this, he instantly froze.
Xuan Min ripped off the hem of the monk's robe that Master Liu had grabbed, stood up and walked away.
Master Liu came back to his senses and shouted: "Buddhism and Buddhism have always been compassionate-"
Xuan Min didn't look back, strode out, and said coldly, "Poor monk, never cultivate compassion."