Dress like a five-year-old little Fubao? Don't panic, take out the space with your backhand and

The needle and thread were inserted into the center of Lin Wanyun's head, with only a sharp tip exposed.

Such a terrifying scene scared Mrs. Jiang, who was over seventy years old, to tremble all over, her legs became weak, and she suddenly collapsed in front of the bed.

Jiang Guoguo, however, had a serious look on her face. She quickly got out of bed and brought the water basin that the old lady had scared off her hand to the bed. Then, in the horrified eyes of Old Lady Jiang, she pricked Lin Wanyun's fingers one by one with another silver needle.

head.

In an instant, dark red blood flowed out, dyeing the basin of water red.

The villagers craned their necks to see this scene, and were really frightened and broke into cold sweats.

Some villagers who were really curious bravely walked into the Jiang family's mud house.

When I looked closer, I was so frightened that I quickly backed away.

"This, this, this is murder and matricide! How can she be so vicious at such a young age? Go and report her to the police!"

"Mom, isn't this Sangmenxing possessed by an evil spirit?"

In a small mountain village in a remote area, the villagers have no other skills but are proficient in evil practices.

When they heard that they were possessed by evil spirits, the villagers who had been brave before quickly hid far away, fearing that the evil spirits would target them.

At this time, Lin Wanyun on the bed suddenly moved her lips and had some reaction.

Mrs. Jiang was planning to prepare for the funeral, and was crying sadly. When she saw that her daughter-in-law had stopped vomiting, she seemed to be gradually gaining consciousness, and suddenly stood up again.

"Xiaoyun, how do you feel?"

Mrs. Jiang's concerned words awakened Lin Wanyun.

But because he was really weak, his eyelids trembled a few times and then there was no movement again.

Mrs. Jiang was startled and grabbed Jiang Guoguo's arm anxiously.

"Guoguo, please look at your mother and see what's going on."

After all this happened, Mrs. Jiang seemed to regard Jiang Guoguo as her backbone, so she naturally placed her hopes on her.

When the villagers saw the situation, they looked disapproving and shook their heads.

"Mrs. Jiang is so confused that she expects a five-year-old girl to solve this kind of problem."

"Lin Wanyun, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight. I heard that people have flashbacks before they die."

"Return to the light, return to the light, return to the light, return to the light, what is the return of the light?"

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The villagers kept making sarcastic remarks one after another, and Jiang Guoguo couldn't bear it no matter how good-tempered she was.

After she pricked her mother's last finger and drained out the accumulated blood, she turned furious.

"Get out of here, everyone!"

This roar was so powerful that it was so loud that it could lift off the roof of the house. It made everyone tremble violently, and their whispers stopped abruptly, and they all stared at Jiang Guoguo in horror.

What's going on? Why is this Sangmenxing so bold all of a sudden?

In the impression of the villagers, the star of the Jiang family has always been submissive, and almost no one in the village has talked to her.

Children of the same age love to bully her, but she never dares to fight back or say anything, just like a little bully.

In addition, as soon as Jiang Guoguo was born, her biological father disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the two eldest and second brothers in the family were also captured and made into young men. They have not returned yet.

No one in the Jiang family stood out anymore, and Jiang Guoguo, who was said to be the star of the family, could not hold her face up even more.

Whenever I see her, she always lowers her head, making others feel bad if they take a second look at her.

Why has everything changed so much today? Not only are his eyes sharp and scary, but his tone of voice is like a big shot, full of confidence?

"Grandma, drive them all out. As long as they are here, my mother's illness will not be cured."

My mother was only temporarily relieved of her congestion, but the situation is still not optimistic.

Fortunately, she got three ginseng roots, and God is also helping her and her mother.

However, ginseng must not be exposed when outsiders are present.

There are unruly people in poor mountains and rivers, and there will definitely be someone who will do harm to the Jiang family for the sake of ginseng.

Mrs. Jiang had never seen her granddaughter so domineering, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

She always feels guilty for dragging her grown-up granddaughter into a timid and timid person. She is said to be a loser every day, and she is afraid that she will not be able to hold her head up when she becomes an adult.

Now it's better, she can feel at ease.

Hope ignited in Mrs. Jiang's heart, and her rickety back seemed to straighten up. She stood up, picked up the broom, and with a flourish, drove all the noisy villagers out.

"Guo'er, everyone has been kicked out by grandma, what should we do next?"

After losing her broom, Mrs. Jiang looked expectantly at her granddaughter who was both strange and familiar.

Even if Jiang Guoguo's temperament changed so drastically and she suddenly learned to treat people with needles and threads, there must be something fishy about her.

But Mrs. Jiang felt that this should be her granddaughter, and she was even more happy for Jiang Guoguo.

Jiang Guoguo comforted her grandma with her eyes, and then decisively took out a ginseng.

"Use this, grandma, can you make medicine? Just crush it, add some water, and let mother drink it."

Although Mrs. Jiang has little experience, she still recognizes ginseng.

Seeing my granddaughter casually taking out a forearm-long ginseng from an unknown pocket, she was so shocked that she quickly covered her mouth and her old eyes widened.

She held Jiang Guoguo's shoulders, her voice trembling.

"Guoguo, tell grandma where this came from? Although we are poor, we can't do that crowing of chickens and dog robberies!"

The Jiang family was the poorest in the village. They couldn't even afford a decent radish, let alone such precious ginseng.

So Mrs. Jiang thought that her granddaughter might have stolen it somewhere behind her back.

Jiang Guoguo was speechless and forced the ginseng to Mrs. Jiang and said:

"Grandma, I dug this from the mountain. You go and make the medicine quickly. If you are too late, my mother may be dead."

Mrs. Jiang was dubious and worried about her daughter-in-law, so she could only mutter and mix the medicine.

This ginseng is only five years old and has little medicinal effect. It is suitable for people who are weak.

Lin Wanyun's body bones are very weak. Grinding ginseng into powder and boiling it, or making it into elixir and taking it will be more effective.

But the current conditions do not allow it, so I can only pound it into a paste to deal with it.

Mrs. Jiang quickly mixed the ginseng into puree by pounding garlic, mixed it with water and gave it to Lin Wanyun.

With Jiang Guoguo applying acupuncture again, Lin Wanyun's lifeless complexion suddenly improved a lot.

When Mrs. Jiang saw this, her hands trembled with excitement, and her tears fell unexpectedly.

"Guo'er, thanks to you this time, I really suffered a lot for you, kid..."

There are thousands of words to say, but Mrs. Jiang doesn’t know how to start them.

She knew that this family failed to bring happiness to Xiao Guoer, and her life was extremely difficult.

Jiang Guoguo looked at her grandma's stooped back, the red, swollen and even deformed joints, and her nose was slightly sore.

"Grandma, our family will get better and better in the future. Both you and my mother will be fine. We will be able to eat meat soon!"

Mrs. Jiang burst into tears and smiled, reaching out to stroke Jiang Guoguo's little head. Her devastated heart finally found some comfort.

Although I know that my granddaughter is trying to make her, an old woman, happy, eating meat? It would be nice to have a meal of white rice.

But her granddaughter is so filial and sensible, so she doesn't ask for anything.