There is a story in "Zhuangzi" that the sow died. The piglet didn't know and snuggled up on it and ate milk. After eating for a while, I suddenly found that the sow was not moving, so the piglet ran away in panic. The cultural attraction is a dead sow.

As a symbol of a certain culture, Du Fu's thatched cottages are only a few simple thatched cottages, but the officials of Chengdu Prefecture built a wall on the periphery, framed them all over the place and planted a circle of green bamboos on the periphery. In addition, Du Fu's famous line "There is a thatched cottage in the west of Wanli Bridge, and the water in the Baihuatan is Canglang", "The window contains the snow of the Xiling Mountains for thousands of years, and the door is moored by the thousands of miles of ships in Dongwu". This great poet who was not valued during his lifetime was treated with special treatment in the so many years after his death, which had long exceeded his level of life. It has to be said that this is the biggest satirical of the Tang Dynasty emperors who are now in power for not knowing goods.

Speaking of Du Fu himself, he said something off topic. People are natural, social, and more realistic. There is also complex diversity in Du Fu. On the one hand, he saw all the sufferings and hardships of the lower class people and shouted loudly. On the other hand, he was keen on chasing the career of the officialdom, flattering people with high power, and even to the point of being servile. Du Fu's works contain a large number of praises and infinitely high lyrics, which are undoubtedly a compromise of bowing to reality. Such contradictions run through Du Fu's life. It is understandable that in addition to the importance of life

He and his orthodox concept of a family of officials have always been to serve the court and honor their ancestors. Among the literati of all generations, many of them lived under the poverty line. Du Fu was undoubtedly the most poor group. His youngest son was even starved to death when he was less than one year old. When living in a cottage, the thatched hut was blown away by the wind and picked up by someone and ran away. Du Fu shouted for a few bundles of thatched hut (see the famous quote "The Song of the Thatched hut for the Autumn Wind" "How can you get thousands of houses to shelter all the poor people in the world to be happy!", which shows the embarrassment of life.

(I'm going to tell an interesting story here: Li Bai was very interested in seeking immortals and asking questions throughout his life. He probably wanted to go to heaven. He once took Du Fu to visit the Taoist priest Huagaijun. It is said that he wanted to learn the eternal eternity technique. As a result, when he arrived at the place, the boy told them that Huagaijun was dead. The scene was a bit dark and humorous. I wonder what expressions the brothers and the other guys had on their faces when they heard this news. Do you doubt life?)

Now, Du Fu Thatched Cottage, which is contaminated with a certain cultural atmosphere, has become a good choice for the adults of Chengdu Prefecture to play the piano and chant poems, and receive imperial envoys like the transshipment commander. Xu Xi, standing on the exterior wall of Du Fu Thatched Cottage, could even hear some extremely unserious playful sounds from some women. He was completely puzzled by the two genius doctor couples who were visiting who actually lived next to Du Fu Thatched Cottage. When Xu Xi walked around behind Du Fu Thatched Cottage and saw a not-so-conspicuous grass reed filled with all kinds of people and convoys, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

The plaque in front of the gate of Caolu is written with three big words "Baozhilin". The signature is a guy called Huangsha. The surrounding area of ​​Caolu is like Du Fu's thatched cottage next to it. A simple fence was tied with fine bamboo. The fence was covered with some unknown green vines. Logically speaking, this weak bamboo fence would definitely not stop the increasingly surging flow of people, but this fence has become a forbidden area for everyone. The flow of people is arranged in two rows on the left and right, waiting quietly.

The two mysterious doctors in the curtain treated them. What surprised Xu Xi was that the two doctors in the curtain seemed to only prescribe medicine and did not prescribe medicine to these people at all, but only charged a small amount of medical treatment. When those who came to seek medical treatment were all left happily, Xu Xi's heart was actually half cold. The legendary blood transfusion method was indeed unpredictable. Just as he turned around and was about to leave, a rushing carriage came towards him.

After seeing the person blocking the way in front, the coachman pulled the carriage out of an exaggerated arc. The ripples of sewage brought by the wheel of the carriage splashed on Xu Xi's whole body at the moment of turning. Then he walked out of the carriage in a panic and cried down a slender woman who was crying and raining, and still had the weak willows in Xizi and the wind was holding a baby who seemed to be terminally ill, and the other was plump and full of posture, emitting a cool charm all over her body, protecting the girl next to the girl and the baby.

Later, the person who walked down was the Liang escort who had a friendship with Xu Xi. They had been companions for a while on their way to Sichuan half a year ago. The people under the Liang escort seemed to have good kung fu and had some friendships with some green forest figures on the Taurus Road. This made Xu Xi, who had been alone in the world, enter Sichuan without any danger. At this time, he suddenly met this acquaintance Liang escort. Xu Xisheng's anger, who had originally wanted to go up to ask for an explanation, slowly disappeared.

The reason why Liang's bodyguard appeared here was because he had visited him at the place where Xu Xi stayed. A friend told Mr. Liang that Xu Xi was coming to Baozhilin behind Du Fu's Thatched Cottage to visit the famous doctor. After a blank erotic man, Liang suddenly remembered the two apricot forest saints of Baozhilin behind Du Fu's Thatched Cottage, and brought three of them to Baozhilin in a blissful manner.

The Liang escort neither came up to say hello to Xu Xi nor came up to say a simple apology to Xu Xi. All the attention of the three of them was almost on the baby in the thin woman's arms. Before they could even step into the threshold of Baozhilin, a hoarse voice came from the throat of the woman holding her arms: "Two miracle doctors, please save me, my poor daughter."

The woman knelt on the ground with a plop, and all the eyes of everyone were attracted by this scene. Even the sound of a bamboo ladder being squeezed by heavy objects came from next door to Du Fu's thatched cottage. On one hand, the fat-headed guy with a big ear and a pig-brained guy was raising his head to look here.

Two lightning-fast figures walked out of the bamboo house that was originally blocked by a curtain. One walked with a wind, and the other had a pleasant smile on her face that was extremely disproportionate to her age.

"Master Du, Fairy Du, please save my precious granddaughter. If you save my precious granddaughter, I can do it for you in my life."

When Liang Hongying heard such heartwarming words from her father, she realized that the old man was not as sarcastic as she said. Her original resentment towards Liang's father had long disappeared.

"Hingxiong Liang, this is our duty, and we should do our best."

The group was invited into the main room among the grass reeds. At this time, Du Qingyuan and Du Wenjun were asking some key questions: "Have Ping'er eaten something special during this period?"

"The adopted mother has been feeding her goat milk for the past month, and she has been boiled on high temperature before feeding her. No problems have occurred this month, but"

"Just what?"

"We took the milk of wild goats that month. The sheep that produced milk these days were lost. We had to find a few cows that produced milk to replace them."

"You are too confused as a mother. This child is already weak and has insufficient innate talents. It would be strange if you suddenly change her food rations, she doesn't have any problems."

"Is this disease possible for the child to be cured?" Liang Hongying asked carefully.

"Don't worry, we can't cure it. Isn't there a 'miracle doctor' outside? Right, Xu Xi?" Du Qingyuan took out a letter of worship from his arms signed by Xu Xi. Through the gaps in the curtain and rumors in the world, he had already recognized Xu Xi in the crowd, who looked very easy for children to have nightmares at night.
Chapter completed!