The end of natural disasters: the daily life of child brides in ancient times

Old Man Zhuang noticed this and his voice broke with excitement.

"Qing girl, come and see, Xiao Lang is moving his hands!"

Lu Qingqing didn't even notice that the thing in her hand had fallen, and she rushed to the bed in two steps.

She stared at Qin Lang's face, hoping that he would open his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, the boy on the bed still had his eyes closed.

Old Man Zhuang was also a little anxious, not knowing whether to persuade Lu Qingqing or himself, and muttered:

"It's okay, it's okay, I must not have pierced it deep enough.

Let me do it again!

Give it another shot, and he'll definitely wake up!"

Old man Zhuang was mumbling something to himself, but his hands moved neatly and efficiently.

After quickly pulling out the silver needles from Qin Lang's body, he inserted the needles again according to the previous acupuncture point order.

At this time, the modern Qin Lang was extremely anxious as he watched Qingqing groaning in pain after she fell ill.

Unexpectedly, the pain in the acupuncture points on my body suddenly increased.

He felt as if his soul was being pulled, trying to take him to another place.

But he couldn't leave because Qingqing was still sick.

She was lying alone in bed, with no one by her side.

Looking at Qingqing trembling in pain on the hospital bed, Qin Lang was reluctant to leave.

He didn't want to leave her alone.

Therefore, when the tearing force appeared, he resisted it with all his might.

I don’t know if it worked, but after the soul was pulled several times, the power disappeared.

He still stayed with Qingqing.

On the other side, Qingqing and Old Man Zhuang tried for a long time, but no one woke up.

Both of them were very disappointed.

Finally, it was Old Man Zhuang who spoke to comfort him:

"Qingqing girl, it's a good thing that Xiaolang has responded, which means this method works.

Next, we'll give it acupuncture twice a day, give it more stimulation, and maybe it will get better."

Lu Qingqing looked at the old man sweating profusely in this cold weather and nodded in agreement.

After being busy for so long, the food on the table has become a little cold.

The two washed their hands and had a simple meal.

Lu Qingqing gave a few instructions and drove out to buy things.

This trip today, in addition to purchasing daily food.

Another task is to deal with the items looted by the bandits.

Their carriage is only that big, just enough for daily necessities.

In order to store the looted items, things were placed not only in the carriage, but also in the back of the carriage and even on the roof of the carriage.

The carriage was overloaded with so many things.

Dealing with it is also an urgent matter at the moment.

Of course, how to deal with it is up to Lu Qingqing, who is driving out now, to decide.

Most of those things that can be used are directly stored in the space.

Then, he took out a silver ingot of similar value.

Those were really useless, so she planned to find a grocery store and ask if they would accept them.

As Lu Qingqing drove down the street, she could clearly feel the difference between Yancheng and other cities.

This place looks more like a city before the war.

Not only are the shops on the street open to welcome customers, but there are even people setting up stalls on the street.

When the stall owner saw her driving by, he came forward enthusiastically and introduced his products.

She unconsciously relaxed a little.

Seeing a man selling thick straw raincoats on the street, she stopped her car.

The old man who was setting up the stall was hiding behind the stall. When he saw her stop, he quickly stood up with his hands in his pockets.

"Sir, please look at my straw raincoat, it is very thickly woven.

Put it on when you're on the road; it not only protects you from the snow, but it also keeps you warm and windproof!"

As the old man spoke, he pulled open the inside of the raincoat and could see that the whole thing was indeed made of thick material.

Lu Qingqing put it on and tried it on, and was very satisfied.

Thinking that he didn’t know how long the journey would take, he bought all the raincoats on the stall.

The old man didn't expect that all the dozen or so raincoats on the stall were sold out.

After receiving the money, he helped to move the raincoat into the car and kept expressing his gratitude happily.

Seeing some palm bark next to him, Lu Qingqing pointed at Xiaobai behind him and asked:

"Old man, the horses are suffering when we are traveling on this snowy day. Can you make a raincoat that the horses can wear?

I'd like two if possible."

The old man looked at Xiaobai, sized him up and agreed.

“It’s doable, but weaving takes time.

It would take at least six or seven hours to properly weave a straw raincoat.

My two sons and I worked together to make two raincoats, and it took at least five or six hours to complete.

If you can wait, I'll finish it and send it to you."

After Lu Qingqing agreed, she paid a deposit for two raincoats and agreed to have them delivered to Lai Fu Inn.

The old man stepped forward to measure the horse, noted the number, and began to pack up the palm bark on the stall, intending to go home as soon as he was done.

Here, Lu Qingqing continued walking along the street.

When I saw a hot wonton shop on the roadside, I thought about going over and buying a few bowls of wontons.

However, just as the carriage was about to turn around, it heard a sound of driving from behind.

"Get out of the way! How dare you block Young Master Xiao's carriage?"

Lu Qingqing turned around and saw a luxurious carriage galloping towards them.

The carriage showed no intention of slowing down and rushed straight towards her carriage.

The wheels rolled over the snow on the ground, and the vendors on both sides hurriedly took things to cover it.

Lu Qingqing frowned, but didn't want to cause trouble, so she pulled the reins to drive Xiaobai to the side.

However, because the coachman did not slow down before, when the carriage got closer, it almost hit the back of Lu Qingqing's carriage.

After narrowly dodging, a shout was heard from the luxurious carriage.

"Knock me to death, Wang Wu, do you want to die?"

The driver, known as Wang Wu, slowly stopped the car and explained carefully:

"Master, I know you are in a hurry to get to Lanfang Pavilion, so I went a little faster.

But I turned in a hurry just now because the carriage was blocking the road.

I was unable to dodge and ended up bumping into you."

Wang Wu's words made Master Xiao's face change.

"Who is so bold as to stand in my way?"

He got out of the car and looked back.

When he saw Lu Qingqing and the inconspicuous carriage, the disdain on his face became even more obvious.

"It's you, kid, who's blocking my way?"

Lu Qingqing looked at the arrogant young man in the brocade cloak and knew that he was probably either rich or noble.

Not wanting to provoke him, he took the initiative to explain what happened just now.

Wang Wu was afraid that his master would really blame him, so he began to blame Lu Qingqing.

Lu Qingqing didn't want to bother with them anymore, so she explained the situation again and wanted to say goodbye and leave.

Wang Wu hurried forward and stopped her.

"Master, your forehead is all red from the collision, you can't let him go easily.

This matter must be reported to the county magistrate, so that the Second Master can make a proper judgment on the case."