Chapter 27 Simple Folk Customs and Bedtime Stories
When Lu Qing took Xiaoyan back to the village, he saw the villagers gathering and chatting under the big trees in the village.
Him was greeted with smiles.
"Aqing and Xiaoyan are back?" a villager said with a smile.
"Well, I just came back from Grandpa Chen's place." Lu Qing nodded, a little confused, "What are you all doing here? What happened?"
"No, no." The villagers shook their heads repeatedly.
"Ah Qing, when you are learning from Dr. Chen, you must study hard and study hard!" At this time, an old man said.
"Yes, if you have any difficulties, just tell them to everyone. We are all from the same village, so there is no need to be so polite."
"It's rare that Dr. Chen is willing to teach you medical skills. You must seize the opportunity!"
Other villagers also said.
Looking at the concerned expressions on the faces of the villagers, Lu Qing was in a daze.
He remembered what the old doctor said to him before going down the mountain.
"Lu Qing, you know these nearby villages, why should I choose to live in your village?"
"Lu Qing doesn't know."
"That's because I like the folk customs of your village very much."
h "Old man, I have traveled all over the country and north for decades. I have seen and lived in villages ranging from one thousand to eight hundred."
"In these villages, there are many rich, poor, benevolent, and xenophobic."
"The folk customs in your village are rare and simple."
"Unity and mutual help, harmony among neighbors, and mutual support."
"The villagers occasionally quarrel, but they do not become enemies. When someone's family is in trouble, those who should help will still help."
"Such a harmonious village is rare even in my travels for most of my life."
"When I first arrived in your village, I was attracted by this simple wind, and finally decided to live in the village."
After listening to the old doctor's words, Lu Qing was thoughtful at that time.
Indeed, even he could feel that the villagers in the village were very simple.
Otherwise, in a less popular village, he and Xiaoyan would probably have been treated coldly or even bullied.
Where can I still live in my own home safely as I do now?
"Grandpa Chen, what you just said is that the villages outside seem to be different from our village?" Lu Qing asked at that time.
Thinking back to the conversation with the old doctor, and then looking at the villagers in front of him who showed ardent concern for him.
Lu Qing suddenly smiled and nodded seriously: "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely learn medical skills from Grandpa Chen with all my heart."
After bidding farewell to the villagers, Lu Qing took Xiaoyan's hand and walked home, feeling very happy.
He was a little lucky.
Fortunately, the village he was reborn into is today.
If you were to be reborn in a village with bad morals as mentioned by the old doctor, you would probably have to face a lot of troubles.
As it is now, although life is a bit harder, there are not that many bad things.
What's more, as he becomes more familiar with the world, he believes that even the days will eventually be better for him.
After returning home, Lu Qing asked Xiaoyan to play by herself, so he took out the "Baicao Jing" and continued reading.
After knowing the value of Red Moon Carp, he became less eager to find ways to make money.
After Old Doctor Chen helps sell the red moon carp, he will have a sum of money in his account, which is enough for him and Xiaoyan to live for a while.
What he values most now is the old doctor’s test.
As long as he passes the test, he can officially study medicine with the old doctor, and he must seize this opportunity.
Hence, even with the help of supernatural powers, the entire "Hundred Herbs Classic" has been memorized.
Lu Qing still did not relax and studied the contents diligently.
Time passed slowly while Lu Qing was reading.
During this period, some villagers also came over and wanted to ask some questions about fishing.
After all, the two big fish he caught yesterday were quite shocking to everyone.
There are people who want to come and get some sutras.
But when he saw Lu Qing reading in the yard, he still didn't dare to disturb him and quietly left.
Lu Qing still cooked fish for dinner, plus blanched a handful of wild vegetables picked from the yard.
After dinner, it was already dark. After Lu Qing read for a while, it was completely dark.
The family could not afford to light an oil lamp, so as soon as it got dark, he put away his books.
But after such an afternoon of review, his familiarity with the "Hundred Herbs Classic" has gone further.
Except for the fact that the meaning of some words is still unclear, there is almost no doubt about it.
In the final analysis, "Baicao Jing" is just a book introducing herbal medicine. It is a popular science medical book and does not involve any medical theory. It is not difficult to read it through.
Not to mention that Lu Qing has special powers to help him.
He believed that even if Old Doctor Chen wanted to test him immediately, he would be able to pass.
After putting away the books, Lu Qing prepared to coax Xiaoyan to sleep.
This different world is not like the bustling world of his previous life. Nightlife begins in the early morning.
Here, ten o'clock in the evening is considered to be a late night.
Generally everyone goes to bed at eight or nine o'clock after dark.
"Brother, Xiaoyan is not sleepy yet."
The little guy is lying on the bed, covered with a small quilt.
The moonlight shines onto the bed from outside the window, just enough to see the little guy’s round eyes.
"Good boy, Xiaoyan, go to bed early, we have to go to Grandpa Chen's place tomorrow." Lu Qing coaxed.
"But Xiaoyan can't sleep." The little guy was lying.
"What should we do?" Lu Qing was a little dumbfounded.
"Brother tells me a story, and Xiaoyan also wants to hear the story about the little monkey from last time!" The little guy said his purpose.
"Okay." Lu Qing sighed, "Where did we talk last time?"
He regretted it a little.
Two nights ago, Xiaoyan woke up in the middle of the night and kept crying. He couldn't stop coaxing her.
In the end, I could only tell her a story, but the little one became addicted to it all of a sudden.
"As mentioned last time, the little monkey wants to be the king!" Xiaoyan remembers it very clearly.
「好，话说这天，猴群们在山涧嬉戏，无意间发现了一个水帘洞……」
不错，陆青讲的，正是那位齐天大圣的故事。
However, he did not read the original work carefully in his previous life, and actually did not remember the specific plot of the story very clearly.
You can only use the impressions in your mind to organize your own language.
Fortunately, the story of the Monkey King is infinitely attractive to children.
Even if he cut the whole story off and ignored many details, Xiaoyan still listened with gusto.
But he is a child after all, and he gets sleepy quickly, and the green turtle stone has a calming effect on the mind and soul.
Xiaoyan didn't even hear the little monkey officially proclaimed himself king, her eyelids were already clenched and she fell into a deep sleep.
Lu Qing gently covered her with the quilt and was about to return to his bed.
Suddenly, I heard a sound coming from outside.
(End of this chapter)
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