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Mrs. Fang looked at Fang Xiaoyu with some hesitation and said, "Cheng'er, my mother wants to go out for a long trip to scan the graves for your aunt and pay tribute to you, so that we can fulfill our childhood friendship."

Fang Xiaoyu naturally would not be dissatisfied with the old lady's request. Besides, this is a common human nature. The old lady has a child when she was old. She was nearly forty when she was pregnant, and now she is nearly sixty years old.

In this era, the average life span was only about forty years old. It was really a long time for the old lady to live to such an age.

He followed his husband when he got married, and his husband followed his son when he died. Now Fang Xiaoyu is the head of the Fang family. If the old lady wants to go far, she has to discuss with Fang Xiaoyu no matter what.

Fang Xiaoyu comforted the old lady and said, "Mom wants to go, so let's go. Isn't it just a long trip? It just so happens that my mother can go out for a break."

Under Fang Xiaoyu's comfort, the old lady smiled and went back to rest under the maid's service.

After all, I was in a dream and woke up in the middle of the night and cried all night. When I got older, the old lady couldn't hold on to her spirit and body.

After the old lady left, Fang Xiaoyu sneered at the corner of her mouth: "Auntie? I hope you have no malice, otherwise if the Yin and Yang are separated, even if you have great skills, I will destroy you."

After a while, Awu came over to Fang Xiaoyu with a look of depression and said, "Young Master, the beggar has been placed. Uncle Fu asked me to ask the young master if he wanted to ask a doctor to show him."

Fang Xiaoyu said: "No, you can go with me."

Awu followed Fang Xiaoyu and muttered, "Young Master, why did you pick up a beggar and come back? You are covered in evil sores. If this is transmitted to the young master..."

Fang Xiaoyu turned around and glared at Awu and said, "Okay, why do you talk so much nonsense? After all, it's a life. If I don't save him, I'm afraid that it won't take a few days, even if he dies."

After being scolded by Fang Xiaoyu, Awu couldn't help but lower his head.

In the guest room, Fang Xiaoyu pushed the door open and walked into it. On the neatly tidied bed, the beggar in a dressed in moon white was lying there.

At this time, the beggar was in a coma. Fang Xiaoyu walked to the bed and simply checked the evil sores on the beggar's body, frowned.

This malignant sore is already quite serious, and even some parts of the muscles are rotten. If you delay it, you will be completely helpless.

"Awu, go and get the spirits, daggers, oil lamps..."

Awu responded and trotted away, as if he didn't want to stay in this guest room for a moment.

The beggar's body was filled with evil sores and had a high fever, which was also the reason for his unconsciousness. If Fang Xiaoyu didn't care, the beggar might have lost his life in the coma.

Awu was still very fast. In a short while, he saw that all the things Fang Xiaoyu wanted were brought over by Awu.

There was still a bad smell of evil sores in the room. Awu stood there and lived a life of like a year. Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but waved his hand and said, "Okay, just guard me outside and don't let anyone disturb me."

As if he was amnesty, Awu left the room and guarded the door.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at the evil sores on the beggar's body. If he didn't remove the rotten flesh, he would be afraid that the evil sores would continue to expand and the person would be finished by then.

The dagger was roasted on an oil lamp, disinfected it briefly, and then the beggar's wounds were washed with strong liquor.

Fang Xiaoyu was extremely fast, and almost with one knife, a piece of rotten flesh was removed. After all, he was a powerful man of martial arts Golden Pill level. He had excellent control over the dagger in his hand. He was probably the best surgical doctor in the real world, even Fang Xiaoyu was not as good as Fang Xiaoyu.

After cleaning the wound, apply healing medicine to stop bleeding and heal the wound, and then wrap it in a clean cotton cloth. After almost a cup of tea, the evil sores on the beggar's body were finally cleaned up.

Fang Xiaoyu instructed Awu to take care of the beggar and leave by himself.

Mrs. Fang was obviously looking forward to going to pay tribute to her cousin, and urged Fang Xiaoyu the next day.

Fang Xiaoyu was a little worried about whether the beggar could hold on. After all, he helped the beggar get rid of evil sores. Whether he could survive depends on the beggar himself. The result would be achieved in about two or three days.

So Fang Xiaoyu set the day of her trip three days later. With a certain date, the old lady naturally calmed down.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed, and the beggar woke up not long ago. Although he was extremely weak, he could hold on at least.

In the guest room, Fang Xiaoyu asked the beggar and learned that the other party had no children, no relatives, and wandered around, so he comforted the other party to get well.

When Fang Xiaoyu left, he did not notice that the beggar lying on the bed looked at him with a strange look.

Because I had to accompany Mrs. Fang out the next day, although the beggar was in a stable condition, he still had to continue to recuperate. Besides, although the huge Fang Mansion was defeated, someone needed to stay and see the house.

So Uncle Fu and Awu were left to visit the house. Uncle Fu wanted to follow him, saying that he wanted to take care of Fang Xiaoyu and the old lady, but Uncle Fu was still old and traveling hundreds of miles may not be able to withstand the torture. In the end, Fang Xiaoyu forced his decision to ask Uncle Fu to take Awu to stay and take care of the beggar and guard the Fang Mansion.

On a slightly shabby carriage, the old lady and the maid Haitang who served her were sitting inside, while Fang Xiaoyu drove the car herself.

Originally, the old lady wanted to invite the coachman to come, so how could she let her son do such a driving thing? It really disgraces Fang Xiaoyu's identity as a scholar.

Although Fang Xiaoyu doesn't like studying, she is a scholar at all. If a scholar drives a car, it will not be a good reputation.

Although Fang Xiaoyu's reputation is not very good.

Fang Xiaoyu was not that pedantic. She persuaded the old lady for a long time to convince the old lady.

The car was walking on the official road, creaking and bumping. Fortunately, Fang Xiaoyu secretly controlled the carriage, which made the carriage not very bumpy. At least the wife of Fang and the maid Haitang in the carriage could not feel the bumpy.

The world of the Great Wei Dynasty really entered the end of the dynasty. This official road has not been managed for at least several years, so the originally flat road is bumpy. If the carriage is speeding, it may be a sudden overturn.

It is said that the old lady and that cousin have not been in contact for at least decades. After all, after the two parties get married, they are hundreds of miles apart, and hundreds of miles apart in this era. Maybe they will never meet again in their lifetime.

This is how the two of them were. It was when the cousin passed away that the old lady received the news that she had gone to the funeral with her husband, and she had never been to pay tribute since then.

According to Mrs. Fang, the cousin married a good husband's family. The husband's family was an inspector and an imperial envoy. He even had a second-rank imperial edict, which was much better than Mrs. Fang, who married a businesswoman.

It takes at least two or three days to travel hundreds of miles, even if Fang Xiaoyu secretly cheats.

That night, I walked for more than a hundred miles and was drizzling. When it was getting dark, I finally saw a dilapidated station beside the road.

There is a lantern hanging on the inn, surrounded by desolate areas, and it is located there alone. At first glance, it looks a bit gloomy.

In the end of the dynasty, the first thing that was affected was these stations all over the world. Just looking at the dilapidated appearance of the station, you will know that it will probably not be repaired for several years.

If possible, Fang Xiaoyu would not be willing to settle in such an inn, but if he continues to rush, there will be no inns. He has nothing to do even if he doesn't have a rest for a few days or nights. The key is that Mrs. Fang and her maid Haitang are ordinary people.

The carriage stopped beside the post station, and Fang Xiaoyu whispered: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

I heard a squeak soon, and then a hunched figure came over with a lantern. This was an old man wearing a sheepskin jacket, and there was a slight embroidered T-shaped character on it.

If nothing unexpected happens, this person should be the postman at the postman. There are still a few auras in the entire postman, but in addition to this postman, they all missed the passers-by like them.

Fang Xiaoyu said to the postman: "Brother-in-law, we missed the stay, can we allow us to stay here for a while?"

The old postman looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a lantern, and saw that he was dressed in a scholar, and nodded and said, "So he is a young husband, please come in."

After pulling open the fence-like door and passing a road, Fang Xiaoyu drove the carriage into the station.

After parking the carriage and supporting Mrs. Fang down, the old postman led the three of them to a row of houses, pointed to two of them and said, "You can rest among these two empty houses."

Fang Xiaoyu nodded slightly, and seemed to point to the houses not far away inadvertently and said, "Brother-in-law, those houses..."

The old postman said, "Oh, I'm so please let me know that those houses have always been used to accommodate the bodies of the dead. There are people who have helped the spirits back home now, so there are a few coffins there. The little husband doesn't have to worry about any bad guys."

After glanced at those houses, Fang Xiaoyu said thoughtfully: "Thank you, my father-in-law."
Chapter completed!