: 018 I am sick, my **** is jumping

The early winter is approaching, the cold wind is blowing, the leaves of the laurel trees in the courtyard are flying, and the women under the trees are in a daze.
With a bang, the courtyard door was pushed open. A little boy of about ten years walked in and saw the woman in a daze under the tree, whispering, "Shi Niang... Shi Niang?"
It was only after the return of the thousands of snow that the embolism was standing in front of him.
No matter how sad you are, you can't give your child a face. A thousand of snow squeezed a smile and asked, "Emb, how come you?"
"Sister, the embossed knocked for a long time, no one should, so I came in."
The embossed explained one sentence. Seeing the thousands of snow heads with tea leaves, all the body is tea stains, the face is even more ugly than crying, and asked in confusion, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, accidentally broke a teacup. Is your mother let you come? Is there something?" The explanation of the stranger's explanation was opened.
The embossed sees the face of the teacher's face calm, no previous confusion and sadness, doubts scattered for a while, replied, "Mr. did not go to the school this afternoon, the embolism to see the self-assertion, Mr. but physical discomfort?"
The embossed words made the strange thousand snow very surprised, and my heart screamed.
At this time, Ning Shaoqing should be in the school instead of lying at home!
He is a responsible person, and he will not be able to lie and lie at home without a word.
He knows etiquette and cultivates well. He will not ask questions about his innocence, but he will not arbitrarily swear words...
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
She suddenly got up and she rushed into the door.
She ignored it! I haven't had tea for a long time, and when I smell the tea, her brain is rusted.
Upon entering the door, I saw Ning Shaoqing’s counterattack on the bed, and the quilt was not covered.
Her heart suddenly sinks!
Ning Shaoqing has always been an elegant endorsement, whether it is eating or sleeping, it will always make people feel like a spring breeze.
Mo Qianxue has not taken care of the rules and manners, and rushed forward to call, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
Such a big, so anxious voice, Ning Shaoqing is not moving. The heart of Shen Qian’s already sinking pressure suddenly pressed a huge stone, and his hand touched it.
Cool! Passionate cool!
After half a moment, the strange snow that was shocked by the shock of the eyes, issued a series of screams outside the door, "embedded ... embolism ... come over..."
"Shi Niang, what happened to Mr.?" The embossed heard the call of the sorcerer's heartbreaking, and rushed in.
"Embedles, fast, go call your mother!"
"Hey!"
Although the emboli does not know the specific situation, it has been perceived that the situation is not good from the sound of a thousand snow. He sighed and flew out.
After a while, Fang Zizi came.
After a while, the old people also came.
Later, the goddess of Dongcun also came.
"Fang Zizi, is there a doctor in this Wangjia Village?"
After the Baochang and the old people left, a thousand snow glanced at the house, and the goddess who was chanting in the mouth was dancing, and her eyebrows were suddenly squeezed to catch a mosquito.
Her stranger is not a fool, and she has a heavy face, and several ethnic groups are whispering, and the severity of the illness is unknown. When they left the comforting and said that the goddess would wake up for Mr. Ning, she would not believe it.
"Where does the doctor want to know the words and break the word, how can Wangjiacun?" Seeing the strangeness of the thousands of snow is not good, Fang Zizi comforted, "Sister, you are relieved, this goddess is very spiritual! The people in the village have a headache, hot brain, She opened a few stickers and drank it."
Ignorance!
Headache is hot, it is a cold, and drinking more water can be good.
Desperate in the heart of the snow, but do not want to waste time arguing with her. "If you want to find a doctor, is it necessary to go to Tianxiang City?"
"That is of course, but the doctor of Tianxiang City does not go to the hospital at night." Fang Zizi thought a little and said: "However, Lijiacun, who is a dozen miles away from here, has a doctor. I heard that medical skills are very good. Even the nobles in the city sometimes come to seek medicine, just... I heard that the fees are expensive..."
"Scorpion, let Fang Da Ge help the sister run Li Jiacun."
As the winter is getting darker, the dock should be closed, and Fang Da Ge should be back.
"Sister, this is not very good, is it..."
Fang Zizi said while looking at the inside and jumping the big god. That is very obvious, if you go to the doctor, will you offend the goddess.
"The scorpion only wants to let the big brother go, and the girl who can still harm his own family?" She can put Ning Shaoqing's life into a gods! Thousands of snow gathered tears, and the whole sadness and stunned, the look was a little cold.
"Sister, it is very expensive to ask the doctor to prescribe medicine."
The strange little snow looks colder, no wonder, when the old people came, she said that the doctor, Wang Erye would drink her, a woman knows what!
Bao Chang’s eyes hesitated, and he did not say a word. The other old people also looked at each other.
It turned out that it was afraid of spending money and was afraid of moving the family of Wangjiacun.
"The scorpion doesn't have to be afraid of spending money..." One of the thousands of snow condensed in the mood, and found a few silver, a brain plugged into the arms of Fangzizi.
Fang Zizi shook his head again and again. "The donkey doesn't mean that. You keep this money..."
Fang Zizi pushed the silver back into the sleeves of the thousands of snow-covered sleeves. After thinking about the long-term, the old people and the goddess, they swayed their heads and looked at the gaze of the strangers. They thought about it and turned and went out.
"The scorpion makes the big brother faster, it is better to set up a oxcart..."
"Sisters are here to take good care of the gentleman. Other things, the nephew will arrange, you can rest assured that before the dark, the doctor must be invited to the sister."
When Fang Zizi left, the strange snow fell cold into his face, and he shouted at the goddess who jumped up and down the god, "rolling..."
The goddess was wearing a ghost mask and was jumping hard. Hearing this cold drink, the hand that was lifted in the air came to an abrupt end, and the posture was very funny. However, at this time, there was no mood to appreciate and no laughter.
"What do you say?"
A thousand miles on the snow, staring at the goddess, one word at a time, "I said, let you roll..."
"Hey! It’s a to be punished like you."
When the goddess spoke, the strange snow had already turned and sat on the bed, his eyes fixed on Ning Shaoqing, and his head did not lift. "Roll..."
The goddess looked at the person in the bed and looked at it. He only had no air intake. He thought: Anyway, she took the money. Now she can work less, and some people take responsibility. Why not take the steps. She is old, and she is very tired when she jumps half a night.
Taking advantage of the strangeness of a thousand snow and suffocating, the goddess who received the line of head snorted and flew away. I had already planned well before I left. Just wait for her man to breathe, and give her the life of Kevke, the one who is alone! Let her know that she knows how to offend this god!

Bao Changjia.
Wang Erye said, "Protection, this Mr. Ning is afraid that it will not be."
The guarantor paused for a moment and sighed. "Do your best, listen to the fate! The Kyrgyz people have their own days, and hope that Mr. Ning can survive this..."
Fang Wuye said: "I see Xuan, look at the half-dead, and this goddess is also white, and I have to send the bundle to repair some time ago..."
Li Bayu said: "The real white licks the pounds of glutinous rice noodles. However, I heard that Ning Niangzi will do a kind of eating, tastes good, and is very novel. If you get it in the city, you might sell it well. The price. If the women in the village will do it, they must let her hand over the recipe before selling it as a slave..."
Gao Sanye said: "It’s not easy for foreigners to go out. You can’t condemn your conscience, or wait a minute.

Li Baye and Fang Wuye listened to the words of the third year, and immediately jumped up. Li Baye said: "What a conscience, high school, you clearly said, who is conscience, his life is our Wangjiacun Give it to save..."
Fang Wuye said: "High school, I see you are..."
Seeing that they had to fight for it, Wang Erye smoked his cigarette bag and didn't see it. He kept his face heavy and stood up. "Okay! I don't think it's too early, everyone is going back. About Mr. Ning's business, tomorrow. Say it again."