C9 Yellow Daxian(2)

A few days ago, he was still lively and energetic, but now that he has lost a lot of weight, not to mention his originally black face has become even more ashen, he looked lifeless and lifeless, like an old man who had been lying in bed for a long time.

Diao Yang's mother called Diao Yang softly, and he barely opened his eyes. He didn't even have the strength to speak after a slight movement, so my mother said: "This child danced again this morning, why is he so weak? The doctor definitely didn't understand, it must be that way, how can he not be sick." Diao Yang's mother said, "Sigh, Big Sis, you're worrying me to death. Going to the hospital would cost a lot of money, and yet the child is still suffering but can't be found out. I'm really about to die from worry." My mother hastened to comfort her.

Just then, Diao Yang suddenly jumped out of bed with a grunt, he sent the bowl flying with a kick, and started dancing the moment he landed on the ground, startling the three of us. He crazily swung his head and limbs around like a disco, his face was also twisted, it was as scary as it could be, Diao Yang's mom quickly rushed out to call Diao Yang's dad in, the four of us worked together to hold Diao Yang down, who would have thought that the person who was half dead just now, would actually have such strength, like a mule.

Father Diao Yang took out a hemp rope and tied him up. Diao Yang, who was still tied up, continuously twisted his body, and the white foam in his mouth sprayed out in all directions. I have never seen such a scene before, I only felt a warm feeling flowing out from my lower abdomen.

When I got closer, cold sweat broke out on my forehead. I saw a big weasel crazily twisting its body on top of a piece of wheat, the expression on its face was also scary, and it kept making sounds like "heheheh heh". It looked no different from a drunk person.

That weasel didn't seem to be able to see me at all, so it didn't react at all. As it continued to dance on its own, I swung the stick at its head, causing the weasel to scream and run away, I quickly ran back inside the house, and sure enough, Diao Yang had calmed down. His head was covered in sweat, and his face was green, it was obvious that the price for this dance was a little too high.

Diao Yang was dragged onto the brick bed and told about what happened just now. His parents' faces were filled with terror, their mothers slapped their thighs and cried, "Holy motherf * * k, how could my family offend that thing? After saying that, he squatted on the floor and started crying. His father sat on the sofa and smoked without saying a word.

At night, Diao Yang's father called my father over for dinner as well. After three rounds of drinking, he revealed a secret, last month's night, the moon was especially bright, there was a movie going on in the next village, he also went to watch it, after watching it, he took advantage of the moon to go home, and when he reached the entrance, he suddenly found a fat weasel squatting there. He was very happy, seeing how big this weasel is, and how much meat he has, he just happened to see his neighbor Zhao Lao Liu come over. They immediately called for Fourth Uncle to catch the weasel together with them. They said that it was so fat, that it could make a huge pot of soup. Diao Yang's mother was timid, she told them not to catch him, and they refused to listen. They surrounded him and beat him up with sticks. They didn't think much of it and went home to sleep.

Hence, he picked up a stick and secretly walked over with it, killing the little weasel in an instant. The weasel then ate the meat from inside the house, and at night the whole family of three ate with relish, the whole night without problem, Diao Yang lost all spirit after getting up in the daytime, yelling about how sleepy for a while, and the adults didn't think much of it, thinking that he was tired from playing around yesterday. Diao Yang only started to dance around ten o'clock, and after an hour, his parents were completely helpless, thinking that it was due to the epilepsy. They started to feed Diao Yang already, and Diao Yang didn't know where to dance at 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

He had no choice but to return home, but after three consecutive days of dancing, Diao Yang almost tired himself to death. If it wasn't for the fact that I saw this yellow-skinned man dancing on the wheat straw today, Diao Yang's father wouldn't have realized that it was yellow-skinned who was playing this trick on me.

After discussing it over and over again, they knew that this was not a disease that could be seen by a hospital. Everyone planned to look for Old Madame Liu tomorrow, they only hoped that Old Madame Liu would have a way.

Early the next morning, Diao Yang and his family brought meat, wine and food to Old Madame Liu's house, I followed them there. Diao Yang's father explained the situation to Old Madame Liu, with his snot and tears, he almost kneeled down towards Old Madame Liu and said: "Aunt Liu, as long as you help look at my son, I will be your slave. Otherwise, if this child were to die from that yellow skin sooner or later, the two of us will not live anymore." Old Madame Liu quickly supported him up and said: "We are all villagers, what are you doing, don't worry, I will definitely help you. Diao Yang's character is not bad, he will definitely be fine." After saying that, he let them sit in the room and went out by themselves.

I touched Diao Yang's hands, his palms became cold and his eyelids drooped down. I think that if this continued for another two days, he would also die. The wine and meat that Diao Yang's family brought were all placed on the altar. I said: "Milk, can this Diao Yang be killed, you have to save him." Old Madame Liu said, "It's good that Great Grandma Hu can come today, and also give you too much blood. Don't move, or else you'll have too much milk on you later." I thought, in order to save Diao Yang, I might as well give Great Grandma Hu another kilogram of blood.