Tang Xiaonan's mind has always been sober, and she could hear the surrounding sounds clearly, but she was like a nightmare, unable to make a sound or move, so she could only be anxious.

"Send it to the clinic." Tang Shaozheng suggested.

As the wise man with the most extensive knowledge and the highest culture in Mopanshan, Tang Shaozheng is also superstitious, but he still believes more in science, especially in medicine. He thinks that the clinic is more reliable than the kitchen king.

Moreover, it has been called for such a long time, but it still has no effect. It has to be sent to the health center. If it is delayed, there will be a major incident. Tang Xiaonan is a good seedling that Tang Shaozheng is looking for.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to pay homage to the Kitchen Lord." Tang Baishan still didn't give up. Those who tried this trick in the past were definitely not sincere.

"Why was Xiao Nan scared? It looks fine in the daytime!"

"Did you bump into something unclean on the mountain? Why don't you go to the mountain to say goodbye?" Someone came up with an idea, and when the words fell, everyone was startled, and they all stared at her. She was an aunt from the family, and she knew it. After a slur, he closed his mouth embarrassingly, not daring to mention it again.

Feudal superstitions have to be overthrown. Although the Gang of Four has collapsed and the situation has loosened up a bit, but over the years, everyone has been made like a bird in shock. Even if things change one day, it’s better to be careful. The common people do not ask for great wealth or honor, but only for their wives to live a peaceful life.

Feudal superstitions can't be done if they don't. Anyway, listen to the above and don't mess around.

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that people hear the report and punish you for picking shit!"

The aunt who spoke before was so frightened that she covered her mouth and shook her head vigorously. Her face was very ugly, her bowels were turning blue, and it was not her child who had an accident. She was talking nonsense. Big mold.

Huo Jinzhi was amused. Burning ingots on the mountain is indeed a feudal superstition, but is it also a feudal superstition to call the soul different? Xu Jinfeng's loud voice was heard by the whole village. These villagers were not only terribly ignorant, but also cute and innocent.

Tang Shaozheng said angrily: "My soul is screaming, I'm still afraid of shit, hurry up and send it to the health center, if it is delayed any longer, there will be an accident."

These ignorant villagers are all his clansmen, and none of them can do it. The Tang family has no successor. Tang Shaozheng is a little sad. He thinks that the Tang family was also a high-ranking official back then, but now he can't even count a high school student. For a few, let alone out of Yuecheng, the range of activities for many people for a lifetime is only a few villages near Mopan Mountain.

On the contrary, it was the Huang family, who came from a beggar. In recent years, several high school students have gone to work in the city. Tang Shaozheng couldn't take this breath. In the Tang family, they were overwhelmed by the Huang family. If the next generation does not have a promising scholar, the Tang family will not be able to compare with the Huang family.

Tang Shaozheng pinned all his hopes on Tang Xiaonan, a six-year-old grandniece. With so many children in the Tang family, only this girl is a good seedling and can be cultivated. Others...hey!

After Tang Baishan paid homage to Lord Kitchen, Tang Xiaonan still couldn't wake up. He was also anxious, so he listened to Tang Shaozheng and took Tang Xiaonan to the town clinic. Everyone was in a hurry, but they didn't notice Huo Jinzhi.

Huo Jinzhi quietly came to Tang Xiaonan's side and held her cold hand. For some reason, he always felt that the fat girl just fell asleep and could wake up when she called.

"Tang Xiaopang, when you wake up, I'll take you into the city to play!"

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