172 Requesting Ah Yu’s Help
Old Madam Wang always felt conflicted in her heart. She knew that what Little Ah Yu had was something that could make anyone go crazy.
If Old Madam Wang was still wandering in the wilderness, she would definitely not be as calm as she was now.
Even when Little Ah Yu had just arrived at the Wang Family and had yet to establish a relationship with the Wang Family, she would not hesitate to use this ignorant child.
But now, she did not have such wild ambitions. She only wanted her family to be safe and stable.
As for Ah Yu, she was a good child bestowed by the heavens.
The first time she saw her, she saw her daughter, Wang Aibao. Later on, she only saw an obedient granddaughter who was as pure as jade.
Thinking too much, Old Madam Wang felt a headache and kept rubbing her forehead.
Madam Feng brought Zhou Chuchu to wash up. Little Ah Yu was afraid that this young lady would be embarrassed, so she specially followed her over to talk to her.
Seeing that Old Madam Wang had gone to her room, Old man Wang was a little worried. He casually instructed his sons and grandsons and rushed to her room to see her.
“Don’t think too much. Everything will work out when the time comes. Isn’t that what you said?” Old man Wang said. “If you’re worried about the 2,000 taels of silver, at most, we’ll open another shop. I’ll put my skills to work. At least that way, I can raise some money.”
Old Madam Wang was not in the mood to argue with him now. “It’s not about this.”
“Then what are you thinking about?” Old Wang thought for a moment. “Could it be related to Ah Yu?”
“Yes.” Old man Wang also knew about the strangeness of Ah Yu, so Old Madam Wang did not hide it from him.
“There’s still some of the medicinal liquid that Ah Yu gave me to treat you and Chuangui. I want to ask the Guardian God behind Ah Yu if it’s useful against the strange illness.”
The reason why Old Madam Wang had such doubts was because Wang Chuanman had gone to Liu Shi’s maiden home and encountered that incident in the mountain village.
According to Wang Chuanman, there was a Wu family member called Wu Xiaomei in Xiashan Village. She was originally crazy, but after she fell into the well, she became a normal person.
Others treated it as a story, and Old Madam Wang also didn’t think much about it at that time. Now that she thought about it, it was probably related to Ah Yu.
Ah Yu was a kind person. Because she was young, she did not know who was a good person or a bad person. When she had the ability, she wanted to help others.
If she had something that could help others, she would be willing to give it away. She would never think about herself.
When Old man Wang heard her say this, he thought of something. “Wu Xiaomei... didn’t she marry into Shanyang Village? She should be in a bad situation right?”
He did not know if that person was good or evil. If she colluded with those people from Shanyang Village and came to find trouble with their Hu Family Village...
Would it affect Ah Yu negatively?
Old Madam Wang said, “Other people can’t think that far ahead.”
Not to mention anything else, even the people of Hu Family Village, who had seen so much with their own eyes, could not think so far. At most, they could only push the matter to the Gods. No matter how vast their imagination was, it was impossible to think of everything.
In the past four months, Old Madam Wang had not helped the villagers for nothing. She had subtly made the villagers love Ah Yu greatly.
Back then, everyone believed that Little Ah Yu was lucky enough to fall onto the head of the python and smash it to death.
Even if she did not believe it herself, it was just such a coincidence.
She was lucky, but others might not be so lucky. This favor could not be taken away by others.
Later on, the Wang Family did their best to help the villagers. Little Ah Yu helped everyone avoid the avalanche. Later on, the truffle, Paris polyphylla, rented land, and “Divine Rain” in the village were all related to Ah Yu.
What they had to do was to let the villagers know this. They had a vague concept that Ah Yu had to be protected. Protecting her would be like protecting their village.
Old Madam Wang never really treated others as idiots. Proper guidance was better than being thorough.
The people of Hu Family Village only treated Little Ah Yu as a little lucky star, and an obedient child. The words “little Immortal child” were just a joke.
They believed in luck and not fate.
“You want to use Shopkeeper Zhou?” Old Wang roughly guessed. “Now that he’s fallen ill, and much of his assets have been stolen, if you went to help him, aren’t you afraid that it would be a lost effort?”
Old Madam Wang said, “I have my own considerations. Go. I’ll go look for Ah Yu.”
Old man Wang only said, “Alright, don’t brood over everything yourself. I’m your husband, not a stranger. You can still rely on me.”
“You talk too much! We need to start planting seedlings next month. Don’t let your Eldest son do everything. Even if the boy is honest, you can’t bully him. After you’re done here, hurry up and go back to help. Don’t let him poke at your backbone and say that you’re going to retire at a young age!” Old Madam Wang raised her eyebrows and began to scold him.
Hearing his wife’s energetic scolding, Old man Wang smiled.
“Ai!”
“Stop laughing. That wrinkled face makes me feel sick. I won’t be able to eat my buns tomorrow morning.”
Old man Wang: “...”
Alright, his sharp-tongued old wife was back.
Little Ah Yu was originally accompanying Zhou Chuchu. Ever since everyone arrived in Nanhe Town, Little Ah Yu had not played with any girls for a long time.
Third Aunt’s daughter Bian Dan did not follow them over. She was the only girl in the private school, so she could only play with the Big Brothers.
“Ah Yu, come to Grandma,” Old Madam Wang shouted from outside.
Little Ah Yu replied, “Coming!”
After informing Zhou Chuchu, who was rubbing soap on her body, Little Ah Yu jumped out of the bathroom.
Zhou Chuchu heaved a sigh of relief.
Although Little Ah Yu was still young, she was still a little embarrassed.
The house in their hometown was not big, and it was too small to avoid people. But she did not have to worry about that here.
Old Madam Wang brought Little Ah Yu to the swing in the front yard.
The front yard was very big. Vines had been planted around the swing. Now, they were also seedlings. The surroundings were clear, and she was not afraid that anyone would overhear them.
“Ah Yu, Grandma wants to discuss something with you. There’s an old man who helped our family a long time ago.” Old Madam Wang tried her best to make it simple. “Now that the old man is sick, Grandma wants to ask you if you can treat him.”
...
Little Ah Yu said, “Grandma, didn’t you tell Ah Yu that we have to help others when they help us? Grandpa treats us very well, so we have to treat him well too.”
However, she did not understand why Grandma wanted to tell her.
She was still young and was not a doctor!
She should look for Grandpa Divine Doctor.
[Your Grandma wants your Myriad Spirit Water. That can treat illnesses.]
Old Madam Wang was in the room when she spoke to Old man Wang. Meatball did not use its abilities to pass through the wall to eavesdrop, but it had roughly guessed their conversation.
Little Ah Yu came to a realization. “Grandma, do you want the water? Ah Yu will give it to you!”
She reached into her pocket and took out two small gourds filled with Myriad Spirit Water.
Little Ah Yu handed the little gourds forward. “For you!”
Old Madam Wang said, “There’s no need for yours. There’s still some of the restorative medicine you gave Grandma previously. Grandma can use that. I want you to help me ask the elf. If a person is infected with an evil wind, can we use this to treat the illness?”
Before Little Ah Yu could translate, Meatball knew that it was a neurological disease.
...
Actually, the Myriad Spirit Water and gene repair agents were all useful, but they were not that useful.
It was best to use nutrient solutions. That was the most suitable.
[Ask your Grandma, is that person very important?]
If that person wasn’t important, the Myriad Spirit Water was enough. In any case, it could alleviate the symptoms. After eight to ten years, they would slowly recover.
If the person was important, it would be better to take out the nutrient solution. Although Meatball’s heart ached, it would not be a loss if it was helpful to the kid’s family.
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