General, the Madam is calling you to Farm

Chapter 63 Xiaonian

  No, how did the topic get to this point?

  This was different than he expected!

  Shouldn't Wei Ting deny it to death, or be forced to admit that he gave her the mark?

  Well then, he came to steal his things tonight!

  No, his original intention was not to ask him to admit whether he stole or not, and to quarrel.why did the quarrel become so twisted?

  Not playing well!

  It was a pity that Wei Ting did not give her the chance to go back against the wind.

  "I'll give it to you, so you can return the token to me."

  That night blurred his outline, and also blurred the indifference in his tone. That low, magnetic voice was somehow heard in this silent world.

  Su Xiaoxiao understood that this nymph disease in the body had happened again.

  When he lost the chain at the critical moment, he was the one talking about it!

  Wei Ting wanted to get the token back, but Su Xiaoxiao refused to hand it over, and the two were deadlocked.

  "Wei Ting,"

  su Xiaoxiao said suddenly.

  "Say."

  Wei Ting replied coldly.

  Su Xiaoxiao groaned, and reminisced earnestly: "If I hadn't dreamed the last time, would I have touched it?"

  Wei Ting: "..."

  Wei Ting was ultimately unable to get the token back because Xiaohu was urinating on him. .

  Police Su thought it was just in time, when Xiaohu was moving on the bed, he quickly picked up the little man and put him in Wei Ting's arms.

  Wei Ting was not that lucky, he was completely unaware of what was going on, and a wave of his son's love flowed in his chest ...

  After urinating, Xiaohu felt very comfortable even in her sleep, and raised her little chin happily.

  Wei Ting came out with a dark face.

  “Haha!”

  Su Xiaoxiao rolled on the bed with a smile.

——This

  not yet dawn, Su Xiaoxiao rose from the soft blanket.

  I don't know if the fat man wasn't afraid of the cold, or because of three small pockets of warm water, he slept quite warmly.

  It snowed last night and blocked the door.

  The stone slabs in the backyard are covered in thick ice making it difficult for children to step on them.

  Su Xiaoxiao swept away the snow and shoveled ice again, sweating all over the body, and finally got rid of the dangers hidden in the backyard.

  This year's business ended yesterday, and there was no need to set up a stall today, but he still had to go to the city.

  One was that he was not sure if Langzhong Fu had returned, he had to go see Aunt Fu, and the other was that Mr. Xiang had to return for a follow-up visit.

  He boiled two boiled eggs, dried them and smeared them with a thin layer of peanut butter, boiled some cabbage leaves, and served them with boiled corn— nutritious food for his weight.

  He steamed a large meat bun for the family and warmed it up in a pot, and brought three sleeping little children beside Su Ergou, before coming out with a basket on his back.

  Snow is heavy on the road and it is very difficult to walk.

  In this kind of weather, unless there's something important, I don't usually go out.

  But Su Xiaoxiao suddenly met her aunt Huang and her cousin Chen Haoyuan at the entrance of the village.

  Huang's clothes today were not simple, he was wearing a new cotton jacket and an extremely rare silver hairpin.

  Although at first glance it looks silver-plated, but can be regarded as a very solemn clothing in the countryside.

  Looking at Chen Haoyuan again, she was on vacation, she took off the blue uniform of the academy, and changed into a nice gray and white dress.

  In the state of Zhou, clothes were very special, and could not go beyond one's own identity. For example, ordinary people usually wear bunt and can only wear ordinary clothes. What about ordinary people?

  The dress was a status symbol of a scholar or a wealthy family.

  Chen Haoyuan belonged to the first one.

  Clothing makes men, and this applies to both men and women.

  Half of Chen Haoyuan's good looks came from his delicate face, and the other half from his dignified palace gown and uniform.

  Su Xiaoxiao only looked at Wei Ting, a man who could not resist the allure even in a rough linen outfit.

  In Huang's hand was a basket tightly sealed with cotton cloth, which looked rather heavy, and Huang struggled to lift it.

  And Chen Haoyuan by the side with his bare hands.

  Chen Haoyuan was a scholar, and his family loved him and did not let him do any work. .

  Su Xiaoxiao thought that boys should be like Er Gou, who should be raised more stoutly and not be too pampered.

  From the looks of Huang and Chen Haoyuan, it seemed like they were not looking for the Xiao Su family, As for who they were looking for, Su Xiaoxiao was not interested.

  He walked away with no expression on his face.

  When Huang saw this dead girl, he did not even say hello, so he cynically said: "When I was young, I was blind and mute? I can't even call my aunt, can I?" This aunt is very old now

  Snippy.

  Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him and did not care to pay attention to him.

  Forgetting that today was a new year, he had to return early, and could not let the three little men wait until they felt aggrieved.

  Huang ignored again, he only felt a fist hitting the cotton swab, so angry that he jumped up and blocked Su Xiaoxiao's path: "Fuckin' girl! Didn't you hear me talking to you!" Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: "I am me

  ' "I'm too lazy to talk to you, can't you see it? I was in a hurry to make fun of myself! Whahuh? You didn't quite lose face last time, so you want to move on?

  " good and bad, and they should scold them in the morning!

  I really think I'm afraid of him! Where does the sense of superiority come from!

  Thinking of going to Xiaosu's house to sell her son but unable to sell her son, Ny. Huang was mocked, and his face was flushed red and his neck thick.

  What is it with this dead girl, she is completely different from before!

  Chen Haoyuan frowned: "Big girl, my mother is the older one, how can you speak disrespectfully to the older one?"

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled faintly: "Sister Xiucai, your mother called me blind and called me a dead girl. Call me stupid, you don't even let go of the fart! When it was my turn to say a few words, it became an insult to the elder? Oh, your mother is an older person, she scolded me, humiliated me, humiliated me, I had to suffer, One day she put a knife on my neck, so I had to obediently let her cut it!"

  Chen Haoyuan choked and choked.

  Right now, Fang and Su Jinniang had come to fetch water from the well.

  "This is Xiugu and Chen Xiucai, and Da Ya is also here."

  Fang greeted.

  Su Xiaoxiao glanced at some people and guessed why Madam Huang had come.

  ——80% come to propose Su Jinniang.

  Su Xiaoxiao's guess was right, Huang did come today for his son's wedding.

  Madam Huang did not want to lose face in front of her would-be-in-law, so she helped her son, and said eccentricly, "Forget it, Big Brother Hao, you will be studying in Fucheng, you will be studying in Fucheng, so don't argue with your cousin! Your cousin has a big character!" He didn't know a single one, and he didn't understand the truth!"

  Fang Shi smelled gunpowder in it, and he persuaded: "It's still morning, if you have something to say, talk about it."

  Huang said: "I also want to talk about it. , not everyone is like your Jinniang, he is reasonable, virtuous and smart! Some people just eat and are lazy, but they can't do anything, even Jinniang can't compare to a single finger!" After Huang finished speaking, he turned his head

  , He discovered that Su Fatya had gone far away, and he did not know if Su Fatya heard what she heard.

  When Su Fatya scolded him, she heard him word for word, the so-called lung puncture tube!

  Why did Su Pangya leave when his turn scolded Su Pangya?

  Huang's heart is blocked!

  Fang continued to be a peacemaker: "I don't think Da Ya is such a person. Da Ya has become more reasonable recently. "

  Huang said with a chuckle: "He's half as reasonable as Jinniang, so I don't worry about it anymore ... At least it was the flesh blood of my own sister-in-law, I thought, when Brother Hao went to Fucheng to study, I would keep it— "" Chen Xiucai really wanted to go

  to Fucheng to study?" Madam Huang mentioned this for the second time, Fang did not care whether he wanted to or not.

  Huang said: "Right? Only those who are acceptable in Juren are qualified to recommend people to go to Fucheng! "

  Chen Haoyuan did not say anything, as if he also secretly agreed that he was acceptable in Juren.

  Fang's attitude towards the two underwent a qualitative change in an instant.

  Initially, with Su Jinniang's appearance and reputation, she was not worried about not being able to marry into a good family, but no matter how good the family was, there was never a master.

  It seems that this marriage will be completed soon.

  Fang said with a smile: "Cold, let's talk at home."

  At this point, Huang finally felt at ease.

  The girl who died did not take it seriously, she thought it was good to marry a handsome husband, yes, was she not a scavenger? Is he as good as his son?

  His son is the future Juren master!

  Su Xiaoxiao did not know Huang's rich inner drama, today's schedule was rather dense, and the road was hard to pass, she had to rush to the city as quickly as possible if she wanted to return early.

  He did not have time to listen to Madam Huang being crazy the entire time.

  Today is the new year, and the shops on the street are almost closed, but the happy temple and blessings of the Spring Festival are affixed to the door.

  In ancient times, paper was very expensive, and the Spring Festival stanzas written by the literati were even more expensive, making it difficult to see anyone installing the temple in the village.

  In Su Xiaoxiao's memories, Chen Shi posted it once or twice when she was alive, but it never happened again after she died.

  Su Xiaoxiao suddenly wanted to buy two pairs of stanzas at home, but unfortunately they did not sell them.

——When

  Su Xiaoxiao arrived at Chunliu Lane, the courtyard gate of Fu's mansion was wide open, and there were several small strands of footprints that entered and exited in the snow.

  Su Xiaoxiao immediately concluded that Fu Langzhong had still not returned last night.

  "Miss Fu, I'm here,"

  Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the courtyard door and went to Madam Fu's room.

  Aunt Fu was sitting on the bed taking medicine, when she heard Su Xiaoxiao's voice, a flash of embarrassment and panic flashed across her face, she hurriedly placed the medicine box on the bench beside her, and looked to look into the bed.

  But he suddenly felt it was inappropriate to put it outside, so he hid the medicine box under the bed.

  When Su Xiaoxiao passed the doorway, she had already turned her head inside, and deliberately threw Su Xiaoxiao's disapproving profile.

  Su Xiaoxiao came to bed with a funny face: "Aunt Fu, how are you feeling today?"

  "I can't die!" aunt Fu said angrily.

  Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Hey, you are full of Qi. Looks like the effect of the medicine is working fine, isn't it uncomfortable? Your face is reddish, did you sleep well last night?" snorting: "

  Okay what a good thing! Can't you see my leg is broken!"

  Su Xiaoxiao said, "I gave you painkillers."

  Wei Ting did not run out of painkillers, and Wei Ting did not fear pain, Su Xiaoxiao said, Xiaoyu saved the painkillers.

  "Hmmm!" Aunt Fu said stiffly, "Your medicine doesn't work!"

  "couldn't work? Then where did the medicine I left behind go?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at the empty bench and asked.

  Auntie Fu said: "Dispose!"

  Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and held back a smile.

  “Why are you laughing!” Madam Fu glared.

  Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and gestured for Aunt Fu to look at her bed.

  Auntie Fu looked down, and it turned out that the blanket was not well covered, and some pills were open.

  "Haha!"

  Laughing when it should be, Su Xiaoxiao would not give up the opportunity to let the little old woman die.

  Aunt Fu's face paled!

  To be honest, at first, he did not believe that the medicine given by Su Xiaoxiao could give such a miraculous effect.

  One of them was that Su Xiaoxiao was just a village girl, so there was no way she would know of any medical skills.

  The second was that strange pill, which he had never seen before. Her husband is a doctor, and her son is also a doctor. Even if he was not a doctor, he had more knowledge than others, but he had never seen anything like it. Su Xiaoxiao approach treatment.

  But at night, the pounding and pounding heart disappeared, and the headache also subsided, he shook his head, but he did not feel as dizzy as usual.

  For pain in the legs, not too obvious.

  When he woke up and dawn broke, he realized that he had been sleeping soundly.

  He could not remember the last time he slept through it.

  "When people get old, there will definitely be some problems. It is not a sudden illness, but aggravation little by little, and over time. It is the law of birth, old age, sickness and death. You can't 't cure him." Her husband has been practicing medicine for many years and has treated many people

  . Sick and dead?

  Her husband's early symptoms are the same as his own. He had changed countless recipes, and was indeed cured at first, but after a while, the curative effect became weak. In the end, no recipe works ... Su Xiaoxiao took out her stethoscope

  He measured his blood pressure with a sphygmomanometer: "You've just improved, don't be too pessimistic, the mood is also very important."

  Auntie Fu's condition required long-term control, but as long as it was well controlled, she could live a long and healthy life.

  In her previous life, the grandmother upstairs was also a hypertensive patient, she was in her eighties, and she loved her granddaughter every day.

  Aunt Fu witnessed her husband's death, she broke her wishes with disappointment repeatedly, and she didn't want to experience it again.

  Therefore, even though there was a slight improvement, he would not believe that he could fully recover.

  Su Xiaoxiao understood the mentality of the patient, and she did not rush to convince him with words, as time went on she would find out.

  Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Have you eaten your breakfast? Was it delivered by a neighbor? Isn't it delicious?"

  Auntie Fu: "You're so noisy!"

  ...

  After coming out of Aunt Fu's house, Su Xiaoxiao There was a bag of sesame seeds in a small basket.

  Follow-up visits also require a consultation fee!

  Soon after, Su Xiaoxiao went to Wutong Academy again.

  Mister Xiang's cooperation was much higher, so he asked Su Xiaoxiao to inspect him obediently.

  "He recovered very well," Su Xiaoxiao said, "Keep taking the herbs. The diet should also be light. Do not eat or drink during the Lunar New Year. Besides, you can't drink alcohol!" Xiang smiled warmly: "Okay

  .

  " Chang Ping rolled his eyes, who do you think you are, talking to my young master like that?

  Su Xiaoxiao pointed towards Chang Ping and complained: "He rolled my eyes!"

  Mr. Xiang said seriously: "Then I will dig out his eyeballs and make amends to Miss Su."

  Chang Ping was so scared that he split his arm!

  Uh...

  You are a sick beauty, are you so cruel?

  Su Xiaoxiao said in a daze: "it's not necessary."

  Seeing the flustered expression of the fat little girl, Mr. Xiang could not help but laugh lowly.