I am born with insufficiency

Chapter 94
It was almost dusk when Gu Buquan arrived at the courtyard of Fu's family in Luoyanpo, and the sky was drizzled again, and the sky was gray.

The corpses of Uncle Fu's family of four have been taken away and placed beside the tea tree for the time being.

The smell of blood in the house has not dissipated.

The chickens in the yard have all returned to their cages, and the dogs are sleeping on the ground.

She concluded that Funing'er must be here, otherwise the chicken and dog would not be so peaceful.

"Funninger."

She called several times, but no one answered.

Remembering what General Rong said, they found Funing'er in the firewood pile, so she came to the backyard.

Sure enough, a pair of erratic eyes were peeking out through the cracks in the pile of firewood.

Gu Buquan didn't call Funing'er, he just sat down by the firewood pile and talked.

"When I was young, I also liked to play hide-and-seek with Master. No matter which coffin I hid in, Master always caught the right one. But I never found where Master hid. He was boring. Come out and scare me."

As she spoke, she looked up at the sky, the rain fell on her face, her eyes gradually became misty, she said to Funing'er, and she also said to herself.

"Later, Master was lying in the coffin, and I buried him in the soil. However, the soil was dug up, and Master was not in the coffin. I knew that Master must be playing a big game with me. This time he hid himself very carefully. It's so deep and far away that I can't find him until now, and he won't come out. I'm just like you, and I'm alone."

A small hand stretched out from the firewood pile and gently placed it on her shoulder.

She turned her head in surprise and looked at Funing'er.

"Funing'er can't find her grandparents, father and mother, right? They will soon be buried in the ground, and after a while, their souls will ascend to the sky. However, they and I Master is different, they bleed a lot and it hurts, even if they lie in the soil, it still hurts."

"We're going to get that person out so they don't hurt anymore."

She gently held Funing'er's hand and pulled her out of the pile of firewood.

"Funning'er can do it, can't she?"

Funinger leaned against her, nodded with her big eyes fluttering, and twirled the thumb and index finger of her little hand towards Gu Buquan.

Those eyes reminded Gu Buquan of the scene when Uncle Fu finally tried to raise his head, his eyes were full of stubbornness and longing for life.

Funinger's stomach made a grunting sound.

Gu Buquan laughed, she ran outside all day looking for Funinger, and she has not had a bite of food until now.

"Are you hungry? I'm hungry too. Let's go back to the city first, shall we? Run faster and get into the city before the city gate closes."

"If you don't say anything, it's considered a promise."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Gu Buquan thought for a while, "Where is the coir raincoat and bamboo hat?"

Funing'er pointed behind the pile of firewood, but shook her head again.

The Fu family belonged to immigrants and had no land of their own. They only planted a plot of tea on the hillside behind the yard and made a living by selling green tea.There is not much work, only Funing'er's father is a strong laborer. The old man and the woman raise chickens at home to supplement the family income, so it is possible to have only a pair of coir raincoats and bamboo hats at home.

"Abducted by the bad guys?" Gu Buquan asked.

Funinger nodded.

It seems that her previous conjecture was correct.

It was not raining heavily at that time, and the murderer took the coir raincoat and bamboo hat after killing someone, so he should be a very life-saving person.

Funinger raised her hand again, twirling her thumb and index finger in front of her.

Gu Buquan looked confused, this was the third time she had seen Funinger do this, but she still didn't understand.

And Funing'er still didn't speak, making people puzzled.

"Did you see him, right? You recognize him, right?" Funing'er asked cautiously, afraid of causing discomfort.

Her worry still happened, when mentioning that person, Funing'er's complexion suddenly changed, and she trembled all over, so she had no choice but to hold her tightly in her arms.

Gradually, she calmed down and stopped trembling, but twisted her hand again.

"I got it, Funing'er. Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you." Gu Buquan whispered to her.

"Funing'er, I found you." With a loud shout, Mr. Yu rushed into the small courtyard of Fu's family in a hurry.

"Look at you kid, you're so anxious, come back with me."

Funing'er immediately broke away from Gu Buquan's arms, and slid into the firewood pile like a rabbit, and refused to come out no matter how much Mr. Yu called.

Gu Buquan frowned, and managed to coax him, but was disturbed by Mr. Yu's reckless behavior, and all previous efforts were wasted.

"Funing'er, good boy, sir, I promise you that I will love you like your family. From now on, Shangshutang will be your home. Come, come out quickly, sir will take you home."

With a sincere and loving face, Mr. Yu opened his arms and waited for Funinger to obediently fall into his arms.

But Funing'er shook her head but retreated farther and farther, buried her head like an ostrich.

Mr. Yu was in a hurry, no matter what happened, he grabbed Funing'er by the arm and pulled her out of the pile of firewood.

Funing'er opened her mouth wide but couldn't make a sound, she struggled desperately, her eyes were full of fear, she stretched out her small hand towards Gu Buquan, and twisted her hands.

"Mr. Yu..."

"Don't worry, Miss Inquan, she will get sick only because this yard gives her too bad memories."

Mr. Yu interrupted Gu Buquan, and smiled at her, "I'll just give her an injection."

As he spoke, he took out the acupuncture bag from his pocket and opened it, skillfully twisting the silver needles.

At that moment, Gu Buquan suddenly felt a ray of fear, grabbed Funing'er and hid him behind him.

"Sir, if Funing'er doesn't make a fuss, doesn't that mean that he doesn't need to have the needle?"

The silver needle in Mr. Yu's hand froze in front of his face.

Funing'er seemed to understand Gu Buquan's words, and she stopped making noise, and pressed her body tightly against Gu Buquan's back, but she still couldn't stop trembling all over.

"Well, if you are good, you don't need to get the needle." Mr. Yu quickly put down the silver needle, and said with a smile, "Funing'er, you have to be good."

"She will be good." Gu Buquan followed with a smile, but couldn't stop frowning, and his complexion turned pale.

"Miss Buquan, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Mr. Yu asked with concern, "I see that your complexion is very bad, why don't you take a needle to smooth the air?"

Gu Buquan hurriedly waved his hands: "No, no, I just remembered that I was also alone, and I feel sorry for Funing'er even more."

Instead, he asked, "Mr.'s concern for Funing'er must be due to the same illness as me, right? The fact that Yu's family was engulfed in a fire was a sensation in Funing Prefecture, and everyone regretted it."

"My master and the old genius doctor once had a relationship, and the move of exploring, pinching and listening three times was passed down by the old genius doctor. I remember that the master offered three glasses of wine to the sea, and paid homage to the old genius doctor..."

Mr. Yu was stunned for a long time and then heaved a long sigh.

"My family is in misfortune, and I can't bear to look back."

Gu Buquan said: "The deceased has passed away, sir. My condolences. Today's master's acupuncture and moxibustion methods are more thorough than those of the old genius doctor. The old genius doctor has successors, and there should be some comfort under the nine springs."

"Yes, I work hard to study medical skills, cure diseases and save lives, and I also want to comfort my family under the nine springs." Mr. Yu couldn't help lamenting, "Only in this way, I can feel at ease."

Gu Buquan suddenly asked again: "Is Miss Coral all right?"

"Coral..." Mr. Yu was taken aback.

"Young Master Yu's favorite coral cousin, I remember that she likes to wear red clothes the most."

Gu Buquan said solemnly, "Mr. loves cardinal coral so much. I think it's not just because the medicinal material is precious and difficult to cultivate. It must be because I miss the coral girl, right?"

"Uh, cousin Coral...has been buried in the flames."

Mr. Yu looked up at the sky, as if recalling the little cousin who loved to wear red clothes back then, with endless sadness on his face.

However, in the blink of an eye, his complexion changed, and he only lightly raised his hand to touch Gu Buquan's body, and she fell down involuntarily.

"The girl is very smart. Since she has already doubted her, she shouldn't come here alone."

A sneer floated from the corner of Mr. Yu's mouth.

(End of this chapter)