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In fact, Su Haoyi was not a guess out of thin air. No matter what, Huang Tingli must have left Xianyuan Mountain for some reason and failed to continue studying.

He must have had a grudge against this, so he refused to go back for help later, and even broke off contact with his classmates back then.

There are tens of millions of life, but temperament is the primary point. Huang Tingli is stubborn and refuses to adapt to things when encountering problems, which is enough to cause him to make his path narrower and narrower.

Su sighed kindly: "This reminds me of what my mother said: Some people knew that there was a Nanwall in front of them, so they turned around early to look for another road. Some people saw the Nanwall and stopped moving forward. Some people only realized that this road was not working after hitting the Nanwall. Some people were bleeding from their heads, but they still refused to change the road. Huang Tingli was the last type of person."

Let’s talk about Huang Tingli. He was so angry that he was so angry that he was walking around like crazy.

It was not until the sun was west that I came back home.

My wife had prepared the meal and was sitting at the door waiting for him to come back.

When he got home, he didn't even eat. He took the crystal box and took out a small piece of lump cut from Sima Lantai before.

I used my previous prescription to prepare the medicine, boiled it, let it cool down and put a small lump in it.

The next morning, when he got up to look, he found that the small lump had dissipated without a trace.

He couldn't help but be surprised and cut a small piece into it. This time, he kept holding on to the bowl, never leaving it.

I saw the lump dissipate little by little in the medicine juice.

"How could this happen?!" Huang Tingli didn't know whether to be happy or sad: "If I had known that this prescription was easy to use, I wouldn't have changed to other prescriptions. Maybe I would have persisted in using it for a few years and my son's illness would be cured. What a pity!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help crying and laughing. At this time, Yu was working outside. When he heard her husband like this, he was so scared that he hurried into the house to take a look.

Seeing her husband guarding the crystal box, she looked strange and couldn't help but become scared, and quickly said, "What's wrong? Did I get rid of it?"

"What moved?" Huang Tingli was puzzled: "What moved?"

"I..." Yu did not dare to look directly at her husband and whispered: "After the two young men left yesterday, I came into the room and saw that you didn't put away the box. I was curious for a moment and went up to take a look."

At that time, Huang Tingli was anxious to come out to argue, so he didn't even bother to put away the crystal box.

After that, he left home in anger and forgot about this matter.

"So what? You can't think of it." Huang Tingli was still thinking about the prescription and his son's illness at this time, and did not take his wife's words seriously.

"I've not only watched it, but also moved." Yu has never had the habit of cheating on her husband. Even if she knows that her husband has a bad temper, she doesn't like to hide something from him.

"Did you move? How did you move?" Huang Tingli asked.

"I just touched it with a fire stick." Yu Shi answered truthfully. To be honest, most people seemed to be very furious. She didn't dare to touch it with her hands because she happened to be cooking. She held the fire stick in her hand and touched it with the stick.

At that time, I felt that the thing was like a lump of flesh, soft and hard.

Huang Tingli's heart seemed to be poked by something. He hurriedly asked, "What kind of wood is that fire stick?"

"It's Sangmu." Yu replied, "I brought it out of the old house."

At that time, Huang Tingli was imprisoned. In order to save him, Yu sold all his property, including the house.

It was agreed that the furniture inside would not be taken away. When Yu left, the buyer was watching from the side, for fear that she would take away any valuable things.

Yu still remembered the situation when she left the old house step by step. She lived there since she got married, thinking that she could live until she died.

Unexpectedly, it has been transformed into someone else's family business in just twenty years.

Yu was reluctant to leave. He saw the big mulberry tree in the yard at first sight. When his son was young, he remembered that he had eaten mulberries under the tree. He discussed with the buyer that he broke a branch from the mulberry tree and took it away and had a thought.

The buyer naturally agreed to such a small thing.

At that time, Yu thought that he might be able to beg for food in the future, and that the branch could also be used as a dog-beating stick.

After that, more than half a year later, Huang Tingli was finally released from prison.

The couple has lived in their current residence since then. The mulberry branch was unable to be made into a dog-beating stick, but became a fire stick in Yu's hand, and it has been used for many years.

"You mean you touched this thing with a mulberry branch?" Huang Tingli couldn't help confirming again: "Which end is it used?"

"Of course it was the burnt end," Yu said, "Some of the ashes fell into it."

She also regretted that she actually knew how precious her husband was, but she couldn't help it at that time.

She was ready to be scolded by her husband, but she heard Huang Tingli say weakly: "You go out! I'll be quiet alone."

His wife went out, and Huang Tingli sat there alone. At this time, the room was not lit and it was already very dim.

He sat in the dark for no reason, and then he took the lump outside as if he had remembered something, carefully washed it by the well, and washed the remaining mulberry wood ash on it.

Then cut a small piece and put it into the medicinal juice you cooked. After a long time, the lump did not change significantly.

He walked out to the room and picked up the fire stick that his wife used every day, and put the blackened end into the medicine bowl.

An hour passed and the lump had dissipated without a trace.

"So that's true. Just add a mulberry branch," Huang Tingli murmured to himself: "Just add a mulberry branch, Jixian's disease can be cured."

After so many years of searching, he is not as good as someone else's advice.

The young man who came from the immortal source could read the Sacred Heart Academy, and his qualifications must be far beyond his own.

But because I was not allowed to continue studying medicine in Xianyuan Mountain, I thought that the Masters were partial to me and never returned to Xianyuan Mountain since then.

Now it seems that I am really not qualified and will be rejected.

He always thought it was someone else's fault, but now he finally understands that it is his fault.

Yu walked into the door carefully and lit the oil lamp on the table.

The lights were dim, reflecting the shadows of the two people on the west window.

Huang Tingli remembered the warm time they had for Zhu Yanhuan when they first got married, and then looked at his wife's haggardness and aging, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

"You have suffered so many years." Huang Tingli wanted to smile at his wife, but found that he could no longer smile.

"Let's have dinner, I'll serve the meal." Yu has never regretted it. She has much more pity for her husband than for herself.

Yu walked into the yard, drove all the chickens and ducks into the nest, and closed the door.

I took out the rice that had been warmed in the pot. The rough yellow rice, accompanied by steamed vegetables, also exuded the unique sweet fragrance of the food.

She walked to the inner room with the food and found that her husband was lying there quietly asleep at some point.

There is a newly written prescription on the table, the last medicine is mulberry branch, and the word "roasted" is specially decorated at the back.

For more than twenty years, Huang Tingli has never slept as safely as he is today. He breathed for a long time, like a baby.
Chapter completed!