Chapter 197

Xiaomeng doesn't speak and puts her on the bed in one breath.

Then Xiao Meng enters her kitchen.

He Ma Ying is in bed ache of cry, see small Meng to throw her on the bed to ignore, some dissatisfaction: "Xiaomeng, where did you go."

"Mom, my sister is cooking in the kitchen."

"Well, what does she cook for?" He Ma Ying frowned.

Not meeting, Xiaomeng brought a bowl of dough lumps: "I didn't see anything to cook, so I found some flour. You can drink it. I'll have strength to have a baby." It is said that giving birth to a child is a matter of great physical strength. If you don't have enough food, you will certainly have no strength.

He Ma Ying looked at her with different eyes: "OK, little girl, you know this, put it here, I'll finish it." I'm really hungry. I'm worried that I don't have the strength for a while. I didn't expect the pimple soup to come.

It has to be said that Xiaomeng has some merits.

He Maying ate most of the bowl and said that she couldn't eat anything. It hurt too much. She grinned.

"Go and boil the water. I'll use it later." A burst of pain after a while, should be quick: "vigorously, you go to the door to see if your father with midwife."

"Oh, it seems that we are going to have a baby soon. I'm afraid we can't wait for the midwife." As soon as she entered the room, she looked at he Maying's face.

"What about that?" He Maying is in a hurry and can't let him come out by himself.

"Changli, you go out and ask Xiaomeng to get hot water. I'll come."

Time is too short for him to refuse.

Xiaomeng's hot water was brought in one by one.

"Wow", a loud cry came from the room.

"Born, born, why so fast." He Maying's sister-in-law also returned home, heard the news, swarming into the room.

Xiaomeng holding a wrinkled baby girl out: "it's a girl, the cry can be loud."

At the sight of Xiao Meng, Liu's face changed.

When the elder sister-in-law took the child away, she pulled Xiaomeng aside: "Xiaomeng, how can you go in to see your aunt and child? You are still a big girl. You can see that the bloody atmosphere is very harmful to you when you are not married."

"Mother, I didn't see it. I went in and looked at the baby." The whole process was picked up by grandma Chen, who was only responsible for fetching water.

"You didn't pick it up?" Liu wondered, even if it was Xiaomeng who picked it up, she would not be surprised. Xiaomeng has read a lot of medical books recently, so I think she knows something about it.

"Niang, you really look up to me, I really dare not." Xiao Meng spits out her tongue.

"Dead girl, no matter what, your five aunts are born."

The fifth uncle's family had a daughter, and everyone was very happy.

This means that four of Li's five sons have both sons and daughters. Only Tian Youfa, the third son, has no children. Even his daughter, who was brought up as a child, is not his own daughter. In the eyes of the public, Tian Youfa has a trace of pity in his eyes.

When she came back from Uncle Wu's house, Liu's face was smiling, but Xiaomeng found that after a while, she entered the room. After she came out, her eyes were red, and she was obviously sad about her inability to bear children.

The medicine she took back from Zhengde medicine last time was also used by her mother, but it didn't work.

It seems that Liu is dead hearted.

Xiao Meng suddenly thinks that maybe she can try.

Not to say let her come by herself, she may be able to find a better doctor to see Liu, perhaps can be pregnant again.

When Xiaomeng thought of this, her eyes brightened. Even if it was to repay their nurturing kindness, she should try.

"Master, do you know which doctor is the most skillful doctor in the world?" It's night. Xiaomeng asks Zhang Yidao.

Zhang Yidao sat on the branch: "if you want to learn medicine, you should die. If you enter my school, I won't allow you to enter other schools."

Xiao Meng's mouth is puffed, and her master's brain hole is also infinite.

"I don't mean that. I want to find a miracle doctor to help my mother. My mother wants a child of her own. I want to help her."

If you don't have a child of your own, you have to endure a lot of gossiping, and your heart is also suffering.

Zhang Yidao thought seriously: "it's not without it, but it depends on your luck if you can find it."

"Who is this man?" Infertility belongs to gynecology, according to her understanding, at least it should be a female doctor or something.

"White heart."

Xiaomeng thought for a while, not sure whether it was a man or a woman: "where to find him?"

"This man's whereabouts are enigmatic and uncertain. It's up to you to find him. Of course, I've also heard that the temple of Guanyin in Kyoto is very effective in seeking children. Maybe you can take her to ask for it. It may be useful." It's not Zhang Yidao's eight trigrams, because the incense of Guanyin Temple in Kyoto has not been declining for a hundred years. There are at least eight out of ten pilgrims who have visited Guanyin temple to pray for incense."It's so effective that even your old man highly praised it." Xiao Meng is from modern times, and she is skeptical about such things.

"Disciple, you are not right. If you are sincere, you will be good. If you are sincere, you can send a son to your mother. No, if you doubt Guanyin, Guanyin will not be happy." If you're not happy, you can't work.

Xiaomeng was speechless for a while, and what to do with it.

Xiao Meng has made great progress these days, and her lightness skills have also been developed. Even the unique skill of one knife, she can also make a whole.

Zhang Yidao is satisfied with Xiaomeng's achievements.

"Apprentice, I have to go a long way. It may take ten days and a half months to come back. You should practice the pamphlet I gave you last time. I will test you when I come back." Before leaving, Zhang Yidao left a message.

"Yes, master, be careful. You don't say it earlier. If you say it earlier, you can prepare some dry food for me." Xiao Meng murmured.

As soon as Zhang Yidao listened, he immediately flashed to Xiaomeng: "good disciple, what you say is what you say."

"It's a matter of course." Xiao Meng nods.

"Well, I'll leave tomorrow afternoon. You'll be at home at noon tomorrow. I'll pick it up before lunch." Zhang Yidao feels that since his apprentice, this feeling is not the same. Some people are worried about going out and others are ready to eat.

"Good."

Xiaomeng got up early in the morning, and she was going to fry some meatballs first.

The so-called meatballs are made of meat and starch, together with some taro balls and leeks, which are fried together. Once fried, they can be eaten and kept for a longer time.

"Xiaomeng, why did you get up so early today?" Liu was surprised to see Xiaomeng in the kitchen.

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