MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 272 Ding brothers and sisters

  Chapter 272 Brothers and sisters of the Ding family

  272 Brothers and sisters of the Ding family

   "Although it can be used as "food" for refugees to satisfy their hunger, the human body cannot digest and absorb it at all."

   "There will be unbearable side effects, which can't be absorbed and excreted. In the end, people will be bloated, but very hungry, and finally let people be strangled to death."

  After Zhao Zhitong finished speaking, Sun Daqing and the others opened their mouths in shock.

  A moment later, Sun Daqing and Sun Daji couldn't help admiring: "Little cousin, you know so much!"

  Sun Youwei said appropriately: "That's because your little cousin loves to read, and the more you read, the more knowledgeable you will be. It's just you monkeys who don't like to read, so you know nothing."

   As he spoke, he slapped Sun Daji on the forehead.

  Sun Daji hugged his head, aggrieved, and muttered in his heart, you don't know.

  Sun Daqing watched his elder brother get slapped, subconsciously covered his head, hehe said: "We must read more books in the future, hehe."

  The other little radish heads also nodded together.

  Sun Youwei didn't believe that these monkeys would really be able to read the book, and then he looked at Zhao Zhitong with relief. In their family, this doll is the most capable.

   At this time, Sun Xiaoyu and Sun Xiaoxue had cooked the medicine, they ran to the kitchen to get a bowl, filled a bowl of medicine and brought them over.

   "Little cousin's medicine is ready."

   As he spoke, he was about to hand it to Zhao Zhitong.

   "I'll come, don't burn it." Sun Youwei hurried forward, took the medicine bowl, and poured it into the little beggar spoon by spoon.

  After taking a bowl of medicine, the little beggar slowly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw a few strange faces, and he couldn't help being a little dazed.

"you…"

  Sun Daqing leaned forward excitedly and said, "Ah, you have woken up. It was my little cousin who saved you. Otherwise, you would have been strangled to death by Guanyintu."

  The little beggar followed Sun Daqing's hand, and saw that it was an eight or nine-year-old girl. She was wearing a red embroidered brocade top and a white skirt underneath.

  Showed a bright smile at him, as bright as a little sun, clean and beautiful, making him, who was covered in dirt, feel a little ashamed.

  After he was stunned for a long time, he finally came to his senses, got up from the ground with difficulty, bowed his hands to Zhao Zhitong politely: "Ding Chenguang, thank you for saving me, I am very grateful, and I can't repay you."

Sun Daqing smiled silly, waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it's okay, my little cousin is a doctor, and my grandfather always said, 'A doctor must care about the worries and happiness of thousands of families, and the diagnosis and treatment should have the warmth and coldness of the people in mind. It's the job of a doctor."

   After shaking his head and shaking his head, he looked at Zhao Zhitong anxiously, and said with a look of begging for praise: "That's right, little cousin."

  Sun Youwei slapped him, and pulled Sun Daqing aside: "You know a lot, but you remember it clearly."

  Sun Daqing hugged his head and shouted: "That's right, grandpa often talks about it, it's hard not to remember."

  Zhao Zhitong glanced at his second cousin, smiled, and said to Ding Chenguang: "My cousin is right, no thanks for the effort."

   "I want it, I want it." Ding Chenguang insisted on clasping his fists and said politely: "I will always remember the grace of saving my life!"

  At this time, Sun Youwei asked: "Brother, seeing that you don't behave like ordinary people, how could you be reduced to eating Guanyin soil to satisfy your hunger?"

  Ding Chenguang sighed: "That's a long story."

  Sun Xiaoyu and Sun Xiaoxue boiled water, made tea, and put it on the stone table in the yard. Sun Youwei invited the man to sit down.

  He just talked about it.

   It turns out that his hometown is Lixin County, Bozhou. Although the family is not rich, it has enough food and clothing. The family of four is happy.

  He has been studying since he was a child, and now at the age of weak crowns, he has already won the exam, and his family expected him to be on the list, honoring his ancestors.

  But the weather was untimely. In the middle of last year, the village was ransacked by bandits, his parents died, and all the money and food in the family were robbed. Only he and his ten-year-old younger sister survived by hiding in the cellar.

   Helpless, he had no choice but to leave his hometown with his ten-year-old younger sister, begging along the way, and finally came to Anyang County.

   Only then did today’s incident happen.

  Speaking of the younger sister at home, Ding Chenguang got up again and saluted Zhao Zhitong: "I'm being rude, and I beg the girl to save my poor younger sister. She also took Guanyin soil."

  Zhao Zhitong asked, "Where is your younger sister?"

  Ding Chenguang said: "My younger sister is in a ruined temple in the east of the city. I'm afraid she is still waiting for me to beg for food and go back. It is useless for me to be an older brother."

   At the end, Ding Chenguang was a little frustrated.

  Zhao Zhitong did not comfort him, but said: "Then take me to find your younger sister."

  As soon as Zhao Zhitong agreed, Ding Chenguang was grateful: "Thank you so much."

   Then, he said: "Don't bother you to go to the ruined temple, I'll go and bring my young sister."

   After speaking, he was about to go out. Seeing that he was skinny and weak, Sun Youwei called Sun Daji to go with him.

   After a while, the two came back, and Ding Chenguang carried a weak little **** his back.

  After he put the little girl down, Zhao Zhitong could roughly see the little girl's appearance through the dirty face.

  She and Ding Chenguang are somewhat similar, especially both of them have a pair of red phoenix eyes.

  The little girl is also emaciated, but she is still conscious at the moment, but she is too weak to stand up.

  Zhao Zhitong stepped forward, knelt down and checked the little girl.

  The little girl didn't eat much Guanyin clay, she is so weak now, she has been starving for too long, and she has already started to suffer from hypoglycemia.

  After the examination, Zhao Zhitong prescribed the little girl an emetic medicine, and asked her to spit out the Guanyin clay in her stomach.

   Afterwards, I gave her another bowl of sugar water.

  Zhao Zhitong: "Okay, let's cook the medicine for a while, and then take a good rest and you'll be fine."

   "That's really great, thank you girl for saving our brothers and sisters." Ding Chenguang thanked again.

  Zhao Zhitong thought it was nothing. As a doctor, she couldn't help but die.

  So he spread his small hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Ding, you have already thanked me seven or eight times."

  Ding Chenguang smiled a little embarrassedly: "The main thing is that I have nothing now, and I really don't know how to thank the girl for saving her life."

  Then clasped his fists with both hands, bent down and saluted: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. I will always remember the kindness of the girl."

   Another word of thanks. Afterwards, Sun Youwei asked him what his plans were next.

   Ding Chenguang sighed and said: "I have been studying since I was a child, aiming at self-cultivation, family harmony, state governance, and world peace. I have studied hard for ten years. I only hope that one day I will be able to enter the temple, show my ambition, and plead for the people."

   "So, I plan to go to Beijing to take the exam in order to seek a future."

  When Ding Chenguang said these words, he unconsciously straightened his body, as if from the heart.

  Sun Youwei is not a scholar, but he has admiration for scholars in his bones.

  After all, in his cognition, it has always been, "Everything is inferior, only reading is high".

  After listening to what Ding Chenguang said, Sun Youwei said several good words.

  Then when it came to the money for entering Beijing to rush for the exam, Sun Youwei glanced at Zhao Zhitong and said, "You are a student, let us help you get rid of the money, how much money do you need?"

  (end of this chapter)