Liu Er took the meat bun and swallowed.

After thinking about it for a long time, I put one in my arms, and then I took a careful bite. It was really fragrant.

After the two finished eating on the side of the road, Gu Yunjiao sat in the car, and Liu Er drove the car away.

The carriage drove in from the entrance of the village all the way. Well-informed people knew that the big house of the Jiang family was separated, and they looked at the carriage curiously to see what they had bought.

Not long after she walked, Gu Yunjiao saw the bald-headed child running behind the carriage from a distance.

Gu Yunjiao asked Liu Er, "Uncle Liu Er, which child in our village shaved his head?"

These days, parents who pay attention to body hair and skin are the only monks who shave their heads.

Or really bald.

Liu Er sighed, "You talk about him."

"It's my cousin Liu Dagen's son. His name is A Tie. His mother died a few years ago. His father begged his stepmother. Since then, no one has cared about him."

He pulled the reins and let the horse walk slowly, "It's not his father's fault. He had a strange disease a few years ago, and a sore developed on the top of his head."

"At that time, his mother was still there, took him to the town, and the county has seen it, but it was not cured."

"Later, I went to see your father again, took the medicine, and put the medicine on my head. It was better for a while, but it relapsed after half a year."

"When his mother dies, no one will give him any more medicine, and his sores will get worse and worse."

"Even if it's rotten, it still stinks. If you get a little closer, you're going to smoke people to death."

"His stepmother didn't allow him to eat at home or sleep at home. Now he lives in an old house where our Liu family is about to collapse."

"His father gave him a bowl of rice when he remembered it, and he forgot about it. He was hungry and full all day long."

"This child also knows that people despise him, and usually hides from people."

Gu Yunjiao sighed after hearing this, "This child is pitiful."

Liu Erdao: "Who said no."

"His head is still considered pitiful by the monks in the temple, who shaved him and sometimes gave him some herbs."

Gu Yunjiao finally understood why the child kept following him, presumably because she heard that she could heal and wanted to heal the sores on her head.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Jiang's house, and Liu Er helped move things down.

Ah Tie probed his brain from behind the tree again.

Gu Yunjiao smiled at him and said loudly, "A Tie, I'm busy today. When you come back tomorrow, I'll help you look at the sores on your head."

Ah Tie didn't seem to expect that Gu Yunjiao would talk to him, and stood there blankly as if startled.

Liu Er was startled when he heard Gu Yunjiao's words.

"Doctor Gu, do you really want to treat this child?"

Gu Yunjiao nodded.

Liu Er hesitated for a moment, "But his father won't give him money. Now his family's money is in the hands of the stepmother."

Gu Yunjiao already made up her mind, "It doesn't matter, I'll take a look first, maybe there's a way that doesn't require money."

Liu Er said in surprise: "Did you use the soil on the stove?"

Gu Yunjiao chuckled, "Second Uncle Liu, Zaoxintu is not a cure for all diseases, it is also medicine, and you can't use it indiscriminately."

Liu Er carried things in, and Gu Yunjiao walked in with an iron pan.

Liu Er said, "Doctor Gu, if you really want to treat him, I will thank you for that child."

"Otherwise, he stinks all day long, and his daughter-in-law won't be able to get him in the future. This person is finished."

At this time, the Chen family and Liulang Sanya also came out of the house. You take a little, I will take a little, and move everything into the house.

The second bedroom and the third bedroom were all eating at this time, and they were idle, standing in the courtyard to watch.

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