C7 Yearning

Sun Guilan lives next to my house, separated by a wall that blocks my path, this woman is not a good person.

Brother Zhao Er had been out working for two years, but the woman had not been idle.

Three years ago, Sisters of Guilan, who had just turned eighteen years old, married the Pear Blossom Village's peasant, Zhao Er.

On the first night of our wedding, Gou Dan, Er Mao, and I listened in on the room under the window of his house.

The moment Brother Zhao Er wrapped Sisters of Guilan underneath his body, Sun Guilan let out a miserable howl.

That howl was very loud, it went from Pear Blossom Village's shout to the cry of the heavens and earth, the sound of the mountains and rivers, the earth shaking, like a pig being slaughtered, causing the entire mountain to tremble violently.

She was in so much pain that she grabbed onto Brother Zhao Er's neck, almost strangling him to death.

Both of his hands were also scratching randomly on the man's back, scratching until blood flowed out.

She even bit on Brother Zhao Er's shoulder until it was bloody, the pain excruciating.

That tragic wail echoed throughout the entire night above Pear Blossom Village. The birds on the wutong tree were so shocked that they flew halfway through the street before landing on the ground full of bird feathers.

The old white cat at home scuttled back and forth, unable to find the door. It had no choice but to jump on top of the wall.

All the dogs in the village started barking, and the pigs in the pen jumped out of the pigsty and ran into the street, whining and running back and forth, not daring to return home for three days.

That ghastly cry scared the spirits of the few of us who were listening in outside. They thought that brother Zhao Er had stabbed Sisters of Guilan with a knife.

After listening for a long time, he finally understood what was going on. So this was what happened on the first night of a woman's marriage. It was a normal reaction. They were in pain and happy.

Just like this, Sun Guilan turned from a daughter who couldn't leave her home into a woman in the span of a single night.

Ever since she married Brother Zhao Er, the woman had been nourished by the man's rain and dew. Like an apple that was full of fertilizer and water, she became lively and spirited, even walking like a light cloud.

Their family hadn't seen a mouse for years.

Because the ghostly wails that came from Brother Zhao Er and Sisters of Guilan the next day was enough to scare those rats into fleeing in all directions.

Ever since Brother Zhao Er entered the city to work, the smile on his face became even rarer.

A woman who could not get a man's rain was like a dried jujube, shriveled and shriveled.

All day long she had been frowning, longing for men to come back, for their caresses and embraces.

He looked forward to the morning and also looked forward to the night. He didn't sleep at night and didn't have any energy during the day. Thus, he accidentally fell into the pool.

This Sisters of Guilan sure has a tough life.

Just as they were thinking about that, Cuihua and her mother had already prepared food, placed the dishes on the table, and started shouting: "9th day, time to eat."

"Sigh, I know." I quickly got up from the kang and opened the curtain.

However, just as he sat down and was about to eat, a girl suddenly ran in from outside the door.

As soon as she entered the door, she threw herself at me and panted, "Ju Jiu Ge, it's bad. My sister-in-law, my sister-in-law can't take it anymore. "You should go and see her."

Upon closer inspection, he recognized one of them as my neighbor, brother Zhao Er's sister, Xiang Ling, who was also Sisters of Guilan's sister-in-law.

Xiang Ling was not even eighteen years old yet, but her body had already matured quite a bit.

The girl was panting and sweating. Due to her anxiety, her chest was heaving up and down.

This caused my head to move up and down along with the shaking on Xiang Ling's chest, like a pecking chicken.

"Xiang Ling, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, speak slowly, what happened?"

Xiang Ling ran over in one breath, gasping for breath, she swallowed her saliva and said: "Ju Jiu Ge, my sister-in-law is sick again. She feels very uncomfortable all over, lying on the brick bed moaning.

I am a little puzzled. When Sun Guilan was rescued at noon, she was still lively like a dragon and tigers, just like a mother leopard.

Well, maybe he came out of the pool, wet and catching a cold.

After this morning's incident, the whole village treated me like the only doctor.

Since he was a doctor, it was his duty to save people's lives.

He quickly stood up and held Xiang Ling's hand: "Let's go, I'll go with you to see mother. Sister-in-law, you guys can eat first, I'll be back in a while."

Cuihua anxiously said from behind, "Ninth day, don't be in such a hurry to leave. You can't leave until you've eaten your meal."

I said, "No, saving people is like saving a fire. We'll eat it when we get back." While they were talking, they had already dragged Xiang Ling out of the door.

Xiang Ling walked in front while I followed behind him. The two of them walked in front and behind him.

Brother Zhao Er's family was poor, his days were not rich, his house was dilapidated, there was a big hole in the roof, the walls were cracked like a child's mouth, winter came and went as the wind blew in.

All the houses in the mountains were like this, poor people.

It was unknown whether Sisters of Guilan was frozen from falling into the water in the morning, or because her bed was not properly covered at night, but her body was still a little uncomfortable.

Before he even entered the house, he heard a woman groaning in it.

As he approached the brick bed, he discovered that Sun Guilan was trembling all over, as if she was a pig that had been stabbed with a knife.

Xiang Ling shook her and said: "Sister-in-law, I've invited the Ju Jiu Ge over for you. Let him take a look for you."

Sun Guilan seemed to have died halfway as she shakily said, "Ninth grade? Sit, sit. "

"He's here, Sisters of Guilan, what's wrong with you?" I'm not a doctor, I don't have a medicine cabinet, I don't have a thermometer, I don't know how to help her.

However, Sun Guilan took the initiative and grabbed This handsome guy's hand, pulling his into the blanket: "Quickly let sister-in-law see, sister-in-law is not feeling well, no matter where, she is not feeling well, and is sweating profusely, if you do not believe it, feel it."

I didn't understand what was going on. The woman took my hand and held it against her chest.

Immediately, that soft and warm feeling flowed through his arm and into his brain like an electric shock, causing him to almost faint.

I wanted to pull out my hand, but the woman just refused to let go.

She clenched my hands tightly and pressed them against her chest, grinding them, blushing.

Her body was truly very hot. It was clearly because of the low temperature. She was sweating quite a bit, and the deep ravine was very greasy. The fragrance of a woman wafted out from the quilt and assaulted his nostrils. It was a very nice smell.

I shivered and felt infinitely good. He really couldn't bear to leave.

"Touching it, how do you feel? Is there a fever? " Sun Guilan's body continued to tremble, and her voice also whispered a little.

He did not know how to touch it, but after feeling it for a while, his heart started beating really fast. Sun Guilan's snow-white body once again appeared in his mind.

After a long struggle, he finally managed to pull his hand out of the woman's ditch. From inside the quilt, the sound of someone pulling out a bottle stopper could be heard.

I plopped down in a nearby chair, unsure whether to laugh or to cry.

It was not that Sun Guilan's body was sick, but she was sick in her heart.

Sisters of Guilan was a little reluctant to part with that feeling, and asked: "Ninth day, is sister-in-law's illness serious? Will he die? "

I said, "It's not serious. It's a low fever. Just take an injection. But there's no medicine around here."

"Ah, you still want an injection?" Sun Guilan was most afraid of injections, and trembling the moment she heard them.

"Why don't you drink some ginger soup and sweat a little while you sleep?"

The woman said, "Me's drinking it. No matter what, it's still not satisfying. Ninth grade, your massage technique for the morning is really good. I heard that massage can cure illnesses as well. Can you massage sister-in-law again?"

Sun Guilan was right, there really was a technique to treat colds and fevers.

It was to press down on the head of a woman's upper star acupoints and the indomitable indomitable acupoints.

Then it was pushed from the Intuition Hall to the left and right fish-waist acupoints, then to the temple, and then to the wind pond acupoints behind the head, pressing for half a minute.

Then, he went all the way down, using his palm to push the wind door, the muscles, the center, and finally the spine.

This was a soothing method that allowed one's muscles and bones to stretch, allowing one's blood to flow smoothly. He forced the cold poison out of his body.

It is also the best choice for treating colds and fever, no needling, no taking medicine, no cupping, press.

It was just that ordinary people did not know of it, because this technique was very particular, but that secret massage technique had it.