Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 10: Non-toxic

“Mother, the medicine is almost cold.”

Jiaojiao let go of her mother, grabbed her elder brother's hand and walked towards the stove. Wang Qiusheng hesitated while looking at the medicine bowl. His sister is smart. Although the ingredients of this drug are familiar, but the unknown dose makes the public feel a little worried.

"Jiaojiao, the prescription prescribed by Dr. Li's a little different from your recipe. Why did you hear that there are additional medicinal ingredients? Please tell mom what medicinal ingredients are in it right now."

Liu Zhihua coaxed his daughter to the side, winked at Qiusheng, and gestured to replace the soup in the bowl with water.

Jiaojiao raised her eyes and saw her mother wink at her eldest brother. Although he had only first become a human, he was not as stupid as a century-old ginseng sari, so his mother obviously did not believe him.

Jiaojiao's mouth deflated, and he said in a slightly depressed tone: "Mother, the addition is ginseng mustache, I won't hurt big brother."

Liu Zhihua coughed lightly, but he did not expect to be captured by Jiaojiao, and hurriedly hugged his daughter and persuaded her: "Jiaojiao, you know, you're not going to get caught, I fear the amount of medication you choose is different from that given by Dr. Li, and some herbs can kill you if you add too much. Your eldest brother could not stand the torture, when Dr. Li returned, Jiaojiao would cook it after asking Grandpa Li."

Jiaojiao's big black eyes were filled with seriousness and said: "Mother, the medicinal ingredients I chose are not poisonous, and ginseng root is still a good medicine to cure diseases."

He was very familiar with this plant. They are non-toxic and harmless, and will never poison people to death.

Liu Zhihua choked, looking at his daughter's bright black-and-white eyes full of seriousness, he didn't know how to persuade her.

Jiaojiao had never studied medicine, so even though the soup boiled in this way was not toxic, it was definitely not as effective as the medicine prescribed by Dr. Li, and the weeds in the backyard are not sure if it's medicinal ingredients. ,

Right now, Qiu Sheng looked at the little girl and asked, "Jiaojiao, you just said ginseng beard, but is it ginseng beard?"

Jiaojiao nodded obediently, "Yes."

Qiu Sheng shook his head and smiled, and explained: "I'm afraid Jiaojiao made a mistake. Ginseng is worth thousands of gold, and is extremely rare in drugstores. How could it be so easy to find him?"

Jiaojiao pouted, wanting to explain but not knowing how to start. Looking at the medicine, he ran with short legs and took a sip.

“Jiao Jiao!”

"Female sister!"

Liu Zhihua was so frightened by her daughter's actions that she staggered forward and hugged her daughter, crying and shouting: "Jiaojiao! Quickly remove the medicine you're taking."

My daughter already has heart disease, so what can I do if I drink it like this!

Qiu Sheng looked anxious, hurriedly opened his mouth and coaxed: "Sister, hurry up ..."

Jiaojiao had already swallowed the medicine. Seeing Mom and her older brother so rushed, she hugged Mom's neck and explained: "The medicine Jiaojiao drank is non-toxic, actually non-toxic."

Speaking, Jiaojiao said to his older brother again: "Brother, the medicine is getting cold. Grandpa Li says you can't take flu medicine."

Qiu Sheng was already impatient. Hearing his sister's words, he was afraid that his sister would drink it again, so he took the medicine on the table and drank it without thinking.

At first she was also nervous, but the medicine she was taking was incredibly sweet. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or anything like that, and he suddenly felt fresher.

Liu Zhihua looked back and saw his son was also drunk, so he just sat on the ground and patted his feet and cried, "Oh my God! If anything happens between me, Jiaojiao, and Qiusheng today, I will die..."

Jiaojiao looked at his mother like this, and walked around the courtyard arrogantly and arrogantly. The pair of large round black eyes on Bai Nuo's small face were extremely beautiful and energetic, and she shouted: "Mother, you look fine."

Liu Zhihua wiped away her tears, "Honey, are you really uncomfortable?"

Liu Zhihua realized that the medicine should not be poisonous, so he hurriedly got up and patted the dirt on his body, walked over, hugged Guaibao and kissed him, sighing with prolonged fear: "Jiaojiao, don't scare your mother like this next time." , I don't want to live without your mother.”

“Mother, Jiaojiao won't lie to you.” As she spoke, Jiaojiao took out a small cotton handkerchief and carefully wiped the remaining tears on her mother's cheeks.

Liu Zhihua's heart softened, and he hugged his daughter and rushed to see his son again, and asked anxiously, "Qiu Sheng, Jiaojiao is fine, are you feeling unwell?"

“Mother, I'm not feeling well.” Qiu Sheng shook his head, at this moment his stomach felt warm, and it seemed like something was flowing in his limbs, and his entire body felt an unprecedented sense of lightness.

“Brother, tomorrow I must continue to take medicine, so that all the diseases are gone.” Jiaojiao's face was filled with serious instructions.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng mysteriously believed that the little girl actually knew the medicinal ingredients, so he replied with a smile: "Alright, brother, listen to Jiaojiao."

Liu Zhihua frowned when he heard this, and was about to say something, but those words stopped at the tip of his mouth.

Hey, forget it.

This drug is not poisonous.

Qiu Sheng did not feel unwell, so let it be.

After all this chaos, it was already late.

Liu Zhihua wanted to go up the hill to sow beans. A Dun Qiusheng took care of Jiaojiao, and he came out with a wooden shovel on his shoulder.

Xiao Li was still sound asleep, Qiu Sheng dragged his little sister over to discuss that he would return home to copy the book, and if he finished copying early, he would be able to copy it, he will be able to earn money early, which will reduce his burden on the family.

Jiaojiao nodded obediently when she heard the words, "OK, big brother copied the book to make money, Jiaojiao doesn't bother me."

Qiu Sheng smiled and patted the little girl on the head, then brought her back to the dirt house.

The Wang family owned four houses off the ground, although it was the most dilapidated house in the village. But Liu Zhihua was very diligent and kept his house clean.

Wang Qiusheng's room had a large wooden window, allowing outside light to enter completely. In addition to the ground kang, there is also a small solid wood table with several sheets of rice paper and an old and rough writing brush on it.

Despite his poor surroundings, Qiu Sheng's eyebrows and eyes shone, it was clear he was very fond of this simple table.

While copying the notebook, he told the stories in the notebook to his sister.

"In the thirty-sixth year of the state of Jin, there was a great disaster. Grasshoppers crossed the border and no grass grew, and disease outbreaks spread everywhere, and people suffered greatly. At this moment, a young heavenly master appeared. He was only twelve years old. Covering hands like rain, disaster resolved in just a few days, and the emperor specifically canonized him as a national teacher..."

Jiaojiao bowed to read the words written by the eldest brother while listening to his chin.

Qiu Sheng took the brush to describe it unhurriedly, the brush barrel slightly cracked, the hair at the end of the brush was coarse and frayed at the edges, but the characters inscribed on the paper were small and smooth.

Jiaojiao looked at him unblinkingly, looking at the beautiful words written by the messy pen, his eyes sparkling in shock.

The more you see it, the more magical it becomes. Small hands that want to try also learn to write on the table. While writing, they read after his older brother, "National Teacher".

After hearing this, Qiu Sheng raised his eyes and saw his little sister was learning to write with her small hands on the table, and her writing was still good.

He put down his pen and said with a smile, "Jiaojiao, will big brother teach you how to write in the future?"