Sheng Anning still couldn't figure out why Xue Caifeng recovered so quickly. She definitely didn't believe that it was a Taoist priest who cured her.

He asked Zhong Wenqing curiously: "Why did she come here to visit?"

Zhong Wenqing was not sure: "Maybe we were looking after the child in the courtyard, and she came over to take a look and say hello to us, proving that she was well. Why do I still not believe that smoking cane and drinking chicken blood can cure the disease?"

Where's the illness?"

Sheng Anning didn't believe it either. Even if she was a time traveler, she wouldn't believe such a ridiculous treatment method.

But Zhou Hongyun believed it and told Zhong Wenqing what she had heard: "I heard before that there was a woman who carried water from the river at noon. When she got home, she felt a stomachache, and then her whole body ached.

She had to roll on the ground, and her family members were all frightened. When they were about to take her to the hospital, she suddenly stood up, stared at her family members, and said that she was the deceased grandmother at home, and in which corner of the yard was she?

Dig it out and there’s a treasure hidden there.”

"The voice was that of the deceased old grandmother. The family was dubious, so they went to dig at the place designated by her. When they dug three meters deep, they found a box full of treasures. Then when the woman saw the treasures dug out, her body went to

I lay back and fainted. When I woke up, I had no idea what I had just done."

"Then that family became the richest family in the neighborhood."

Sheng Anning said, regarding the story told by Aunt Hongyun, she thought that many people across the country might have heard similar versions, but the place where it happened was different, and the relationship between the characters was different.

But Zhong Wenqing believed it to be true: "So magical? Then you said that Caifeng may be true?"

Zhou Hongyun nodded: "It should be true, although it is a bit mysterious, but no matter what, I am good."

Zhong Wenqing thought about it and said, "That's true."

In one day, everyone in the courtyard knew that Xue Caifeng was cured and that the method was really effective. However, no one dared to discuss it. After all, where is the courtyard?

There are too many people with different identities living here, and it would have a bad impact if this was revealed.

After Zhou Nanguang and Zhou Shuanglu came back, no one at home discussed the matter anymore. Even though Sheng Anning was puzzled, she didn't think about it further.

But after that, Xue Caifeng often came to visit and would praise the three children for being cute, Zhou Chaoyang for being obedient, and Sheng Anning for being smart and beautiful.

She would also come over with a sweater needle to learn to knit sweaters from Zhou Hongyun, and said with a smile: "I have been stupid for so long that I don't even know what kind of sweaters are popular now. I want to knit a sweater for my son. After so many years, he has

I have never enjoyed a day of maternal love."

Saying this, naturally made Zhong Wenqing and Zhou Hongyun sympathize with each other, and even tried their best to teach Xue Caifeng to knit sweaters.

By the beginning of June, Sheng Anning no longer had nightmares, and her spirits were much better. She felt that the previous symptoms were just like a dream.

Because she was busy preparing for the semi-finals of the English speech contest, Sheng Anning didn't have time to think too much.

Every day when I go home, I just hear that Xue Caifeng has come to visit me, and that Xue Caifeng is getting better and better now, has a good personality, and has good relations with many people in the hospital.

Mainly, she greets everyone with a smile and goes to help anyone she sees busy.

Everyone thought that she had been stupid for so many years and had suddenly recovered. She must have wanted to make friends, so they also showed their greatest kindness to her.

Zhou Chaoyang was also surprised. It was a rare day for him to rest at home. When he got up in the morning after getting enough sleep, he heard someone talking in the yard, and the noise of three little guys chirping.

After washing my face, I went to the kitchen to get some buns and went to the courtyard, planning to have breakfast with me while listening to the excitement.

When I went out, I saw that it was indeed Xue Caifeng, sitting in the courtyard chatting with Zhong Wenqing and Zhou Hongyun. When she saw Zhou Chaoyang coming out, she greeted him with a smile.

Zhou Chaoyang also felt that Xue Caifeng was quite pitiful. Now that she was finally well, she must have wanted to make more friends. After calling her aunt with a smile, she moved a stool and listened to the excitement.

Xue Caifeng had forgotten the topic just now and praised Chaoyang to Zhong Wenqing: "Chaoyang is so beautiful. I remember when I got married, you went to a banquet and held her in your arms. How old was she at that time? She was only one year old.

How old are you?"

Zhong Wenqing nodded: "Yes, he was only one and two months old at that time. Because Chaoyang had poor health when he was a child, he walked late."

Xue Caifeng sighed: "I didn't expect time to fly by so fast. More than twenty years passed in the blink of an eye. How did the past twenty years pass? I really don't know. Sometimes when I have nothing to do at night, I can't help but think about it.

But I can’t think of anything. I feel quite bad.”

"The reason why I like to come and chat with you is because I am afraid that I will always have random thoughts when I am alone at home. Thinking about the life I have lived in the past twenty years will make me feel uncomfortable."

Zhou Hongyun quickly advised: "Don't think about it in the future. These people always look forward. What's past is past. Aren't you doing well now?"

Xue Caifeng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I didn't expect that I would get better one day. Thinking about it now feels like a dream. Speaking of which, I am really grateful to the Taoist priest who told fortunes. How would ordinary people dare to save people like this? If it weren't for me

I can’t believe it from personal experience.”

Zhou Hongyun was actually very curious about whether Xue Caifeng knew about ghost possession. Seeing that she mentioned it first, he also asked curiously: "Do you still remember it at that time?"

Xue Caifeng hesitated for a while: "You may not believe me when I say it. I know a little bit. Call me stupid, but I can still understand a little bit. But my body feels very heavy, as if I am carrying someone on my back. I am so tired.

I can't even breathe. I don't want to sing, but I feel like my scalp is being pulled. I can't even sing."

Zhou Hongyun groaned, not daring to breathe harder: "That's really the case, but what happened next? Did you know when she left you?"

Xue Caifeng nodded: "I know, when she beat me with the cane, I couldn't help but scream in pain, and I felt like she kept pinching my neck, not letting me scream and not wanting to leave. Later, I couldn't bear the pain.

, I drank the chicken blood again. My stomach felt extremely uncomfortable, and then I vomited a mouthful of black blood. My back instantly felt much more relaxed."

Zhou Chaoyang forgot to eat the steamed buns he heard about. After all, this was Xue Caifeng's personal experience, and the credibility is still very high.

Is it really that magical?

Zhong Wenqing also found it amazing: "It's true, then you have suffered a lot."

Xue Caifeng waved her hand, looked outside the courtyard door, and lowered her voice: "Sister-in-law, don't tell anyone else. People won't believe you if you tell me. My father-in-law will definitely be angry when he comes back."

Zhou Hongyun quickly expressed her position: "Don't worry, I will definitely not say anything."

But Zhou Chaoyang wanted to talk to Sheng Anning, which sounded too damn evil!

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