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Crying child hurts relative pit (1)

After these days, Daya and I felt that it would be meaningless to continue staying here, so we packed up our things and prepared to go back.

After breakfast the next day, I greeted Mr. Meng and left the yard with Daya, planning to say goodbye to Mr. Gu. After all, I have been troubled by many days.

The old man still sat on the kang, basking in the sun. We often came to sit in the past few days. When we saw us coming, we were very familiar and asked us to sit on the kang and brew a pot of tea. The tea leaves were very broken, and it was very cheap flower tea. However, it was not easy to drink tea in the countryside. Most people did not prepare tea, and there was little habit of drinking tea in the countryside.

After taking a sip of water, I smiled at Mr. Gu: "Uncle Gu, I have really disturbed you these days. My colleague and I are planning to go back. Our work is almost over. This time I come to say goodbye to you."

While saying that, he took out a red box of Changbaishan cigarettes from his bag and placed them directly in front of Mr. Gu: "Uncle Gu, I am very grateful for your support for our work these days. This cigarette was bought by us by ourselves and given to you by the old ones. It is not the money of the public. It is almost the New Year, which represents our feelings."

When Lao Gu saw me take out a cigarette, he was stunned. After hearing me say it, he waved his hands: "Xiao Hu, you are so polite. Old man, I am used to smoking a cigarette. I can't satisfy you. Keep it for yourself. I'll be useless to smoke. I'll get your wishes, but this cigarette cannot be collected."

Daya put the cigarette directly next to Mr. Gu and said, "Uncle Gu, why? Do you still treat us as outsiders? I don't want to smoke cigarettes for anything else in the countryside. There are always people who come to the door at home during the Chinese New Year and all come from the countryside. They all know this. When you go back to your hometown during the Chinese New Year, you have to bring some cigarettes and alcohol to your grandfather. We also treat you as our dear uncle. If you don't accept it, will you dislike us? "

When the ancient man heard Daya say this, he didn't refuse and said thank you a few times.

I looked at the huge house and there was no one else, so I asked curiously: "Uncle Gu, I only saw you and Xiao Yuer living here, why haven't I seen her family?"

"Oh, my wife disappeared last year. I have three sons, both of whom are in other places. Xiao Yu'er's parents went to work in the city. This is almost over, and I'm probably coming back soon. Usually, only Xiao Yu'er and me are living here together, which makes this child miserable." Lao Gutou sighed continuously after taking a breath of cigarettes.

When I heard this, I felt a little reckless about asking this, so I smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, you three generations of family members, and you have many children and grandchildren. This kind of blessing is not something that the city people can enjoy."

Lao Gutou sucked his head in a cigarette, and he didn't look up: "My wife was just around the corner last winter, and it suddenly disappeared when the sun sets. Since then, my body has been a lot worse, and no one has cleaned up at home. However, Xiao Yuer is a child who is sensible and can help me with some work, but he has no tricks. He can't make a lot of money even if he grows some land in the countryside. He is free for half a year. The parents of this child also want to earn more money. After finishing the work in the field every year, they go out to work. What tricks do you have?"

When I heard Lao Gu talk about these things, I felt a little shocked in my heart. After thinking about it, I plucked up the courage to ask: "Uncle Gu, I will ask, did your aunt die due to liver disease?"

Lao Gutou was smoking cigarettes all the time. When he heard what I said, his body shook, and then looked at me again: "You heard from the villagers, right? Isn't that right? Finally, it was said that it was cirrhosis, and there were some complications, which was a lot of sin."

After hearing what Lao Gu said, I nodded: "Uncle Gu, I'm really invisible. I just learned that your wife had just passed away last year, and no one else had ever mentioned this."

Lao Gutou looked at me strangely, and the meaning was very obvious. I didn't believe that no one would tell me and I would know so much.

I looked at Lao Gutou: "To be honest, I often engage in the organization and archive of this kind of folk culture, and I also have some understanding of some Feng Shui techniques. I am afraid that the house of your house is a bit inappropriate, but I couldn't say it out loud before, and we were leaving. I felt that Mr. Gu treated us like a relative, so I couldn't bear it if I didn't say it. I just estimate it, and you'll listen, believe it or not, and make your own decision."

"You kid is so old that you actually understand this? What's wrong with my house?" Old Gutou looked at me and Daya with confusion.

"The reason why I say that the aunt died of liver disease is because you told me that the aunt died at sunset in winter. This time is the transition time from yang to yin. The yang energy gradually weakens, and the yin energy gradually strengthens. Patients with weak yang energy in the body are generally prone to death. But it is not said that all patients are like this. The internal organs are heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidneys, etc. The internal organs are restrained and will lead to different diseases, and the time of death of different diseases will be different. I heard you say that my aunt died on both sides when the sun sets in the winter moon, so I said that it was caused by liver disease. This is only one of them."

I saw Lao Gutou listened very seriously. Just as he was about to continue, Daya took over the topic: "Mr. Gu, what Hu Deng said just now is right. The disease is because the circulation of the yin and yang energy in the body is blocked. The cause of the disease is generally caused by the evil wind entering the body. Different parts of the body will lead to different symptoms.

If the disease occurs first in the liver, it will lead to the spleen for three days and the stomach for five days, causing death. It will enter in winter and eat fleas in summer.

In other words, most people who die during sunset in winter or breakfast in summer are first affected by the liver and then continue to invade other internal organs.

As for the evil wind that causes the disease, it is generally believed that the upper body is caused by external evil such as wind and cold, while the lower part of the she occurs due to dampness. You say that the aunt's disease is cirrhosis. Cirrhosis is a saying in Western medicine, and in traditional Chinese medicine it is "water pulp."

When I saw Daya shaking her head and starting to "Zhihu" again, I knew that this kid had just finished listening to me, and that the source of my words was the article in the Lingshu chapter of "Huangdi Neijing", so I started to speak with confidence. In fact, Daya's understanding of this book can be regarded as a matter of knowledge, but I am much inferior to this.

My grandfather told me back then that since ancient times, medical science is difficult to distinguish, and Feng Shui numerals are also produced for health and prosperity of family fortune, and are inseparable from the five elements of traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, when I was a child, I heard my grandfather talk about some classic meanings in this book. I only started to read this book when I grew up and found that Feng Shui and traditional Chinese medicine are so closely related, and they can be said to be the same as the same lineage. However, what is said in traditional Chinese medicine is more straightforward, while what is said in Feng Shui is more mysterious, but the original meaning is surprisingly similar.

I guess Lao Gutou was a little unaware of the ancient texts that Da Ya said, so he told him that Da Ya was talking about some specific appearances just now, and he told Lao Gutou for a long time. After listening to my explanation, Lao Gutou finally understood a little and nodded constantly, but he still didn't know what the "water squid" he said to me.

It is estimated that it has been a long time since I was not in the clinic. I was so tired that I finally caught a topic he was good at. I swallowed my saliva and tried to explain in words that Lao Gutou could understand: "This liver disease is recorded in the "Lingshu Water Swelling" chapter of traditional Chinese medicine. The cirrhosis or cirrhosis ascites mentioned in Western medicine basically belongs to the category of "water bones" in traditional Chinese medicine. This "water bones" is a disease name. They are all a disease, which means that the name of Chinese and Western medicine is different."

This time, Lao Gutou understood a lot. Although he still couldn't understand some of the words, he also knew that this should be a big question, so he kept exaggerating the knowledge of teeth, which was much better than the doctors in the town's health center. When Da Ya heard this, he was a little discouraged.

I glanced at Lao Gutou and then continued: "The reason why I just inferred that the aunt suffered from liver disease is just one of the reasons, but the root cause is that your home is in your home. The so-called home is that your house is inappropriate."

I sat on the kang and pointed at the courtyard door outside the window: "Uncle Gu, are there vegetable cellars on both sides of the courtyard door pressed with firewood?"

Lao Gu looked along my fingers and nodded.

I pointed at the pit in the east again and smiled: "You dug this in the east later."

When Lao Gu heard this, he was stunned and opened his mouth. He didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he squeezed out a few words: "Baby, can you tell this? In the past, there was only one in the west. It had been many years ago, but later he felt that it was not enough, so he dug another one. How do you know about this?"

I smiled and said, "Like your family, there are pits on both sides of the gate. Feng Shui is called 'crying son and hurting the relative pit', which is extremely unfavorable to the head of the family. If the family fortune declines, the loss of the son and the wife will be buried. The wife and son will either die prematurely or die suddenly."
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