Fortune Teller Master

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brought some hostility.

Before Ma Rui could react, this feeling quickly disappeared. Standing in front of him was still the well-behaved and lovely daughter who looked at him with adoring eyes, her eyes full of joyful smiles.

Ma Rui immediately took Xiaomin to find a goddess to exorcise evil spirits. Xiaomin drank talisman water and worshipped Daxian. She tried every method she could think of, but instead of getting relief, her symptoms became more serious.

Ma Rui obviously felt that her Xiaomin had become two different people.

This kind of feeling made Ma Rui horrified. Since seeing the goddess didn't work, she took her daughter to the hospital for the two of them. An expert from the provincial hospital suspected multiple personalities, but there are basically no medical examples of this kind in China, so they can only leave it alone.

Looking for Lin Qingyin was Ma Rui's only hope.

Taking Xiaomin from home to Zheng's home, Xiaomin gave Ma Rui a pitiful look with big eyes, with a look of fear in his eyes: "Mom, are you going to dance again?"

"It's not Xiaomin." Ma Rui pushed her daughter in front of Lin Qingyin: "Let this sister show you, she will heal."

Xiaomin stared at Lin Qingyin tightly, her lips raised slightly: "Sister looks amazing."

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Lin Qingyin also raised the corners of her mouth when she looked at her: "It must be better than you."

Feeling the coercion released by Lin Qingyin, Xiaomin's eyes flashed with a gleam of fear, she turned around and rushed into her mother's arms, burying her little face in her arms with all her might: "Mom, I'm afraid, Let's go home, I don't want to be here!"

Ma Rui hurriedly hugged her daughter and patted her back again and again soothingly: "Xiao Min, don't be afraid, sister is not a bad person."

Hearing this sentence, Xiaomin suddenly broke free from Ma Rui's arms and wanted to rush out. At this moment, Lin Qingyin waved his hand and wrapped Xiaomin with an invisible aura net, and Xiaomin couldn't escape no matter how hard he struggled.

Seeing her daughter's strange behavior, Ma Rui couldn't help crying, and hurried over to hold Xiaomin in her arms, calling her name one after another, trying to calm her daughter down.

But Xiaomin looked even crazier in Ma Rui's arms, she desperately pushed Ma Rui's chest, trying to get her to let go of herself. At this moment, Lin Qingyin came over and touched Xiaomin's forehead, and Xiaomin's movements froze suddenly. After a few seconds, a blank expression appeared on her face. She looked around and saw Lin Qingyin, and a shy smile appeared on her face: "Hello, sister!"

Seeing the contrast in her daughter's performance, Ma Rui couldn't help but think of the doctor in the county hospital who suspected that Xiaomin had a diagnosis of mental illness, so she resisted her emotions and didn't burst into tears.

Lin Qingyin took a lollipop and handed it to Xiaomin, and touched the top of her head again. Then she asked Ma Rui, "Did you eat the placenta when you gave birth to your first child? Who gave it to you?"

Ma Rui couldn't help crying when she heard Lin Qingyin's question, and quickly recalled what happened back then: "My mother-in-law gave me food, I remember very clearly, that day my premature child died because of heart and lung insufficiency. I was in the ward. I cried for a whole day, and in the evening my mother-in-law brought a thermos of soup, saying that it was for my body, so I had to finish it."

Ma Rui recalled the taste of the soup with a disgusting expression: "The soup had a strong bloody smell, and I almost vomited before I could drink it. But my mother-in-law's attitude was very strong at the time, and she told me to let it go. Expensive Chinese yào, not a single bite is allowed."

Thinking of the scene at that time, Ma Rui showed a humiliated expression: "I was annoyed at that time because I didn't save my child, and I also felt a little guilty about my husband's family, so I bit the bullet and drank all the soup. "It wasn't until the next day when I asked what the soup was, that my mother-in-law told me it was my placenta."

Mrs. Zheng handed Ma Rui a cup of tea, patted her hand and said, "In the past, there was this custom in many places, it was said to eat the placenta to replenish the body, but it has not been popular in the past two years. But I heard that many people take it The placenta makes dumplings. It is clean and has no taste at all. The fu is eaten as pork, and I don’t think about it too much. It’s not impossible to make soup, but it’s not impossible to use cooking wine, onion and ginger. Bubble, otherwise it will definitely smell fishy."

Ma Rui smiled bitterly. Her mother-in-law only cared about her fertile belly. As for the taste, it was not her consideration at all.

Hearing Madam Zheng and Ma Rui talking about the placenta, Lin Qingyin shook her head and said, "If only it were that simple. It's a pity that she didn't drink pure placenta soup."

Ma Rui was shocked, and before she could speak, she heard Lin Qingyin ask, "Does your mother-in-law understand?

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