This resentful tone, this pitiful expression, it's a shameful thing to say...

Unfortunately, a certain alien holding a spoon and a medicine bowl looked unmoved.

"Uncle Xingxing, I am doing this for your own good. You have to be good and take medicine when you are sick. Be good! Come on, ah...".

You are sick, you are the only one who is sick!

Ah, come back? Come again, and his life will be lost.

However, Gong Fanxing, who has a deep understanding of my aunt, my ancestor, and his Xiaoxi baby, knows that this girl has a stubborn temper.

Gong Fanxing shivered as he looked at the spoon getting closer and closer.

Thinking that it was too soft to impress the little ancestor who was determined to drink the strange-flavored medicine, he had no choice but to be tough in order not to drink this fatal thing!

So, a certain star threatened fiercely, "Little ancestor, I really want to finish your bowl of Sibei today. From now on, you will never be on call again. I will also feed you braised pork and make jerky for you."

You are a friend of flesh and blood, you have to think about it yourself."

Xiao Yuqi was depressed, and slapped the medicine bowl on the kang table angrily, glaring angrily, "What on earth do you want?" What are you saying?

Gong Fanxing's pale face showed a weak and pleading smile, "Little ancestor, if it really doesn't work, can you find someone to make me a bowl of normal medicine? I thank you!".

This, this?

Is it true that the medicine she boiled cannot be drunk?

It's obviously the same medicine bag, the same water, and the same firewood, but there's no reason why what you boil yourself is not medicine?

Xiao Yuqi was depressed, thinking that her mother was not at home today, and her eldest and second brothers were also very busy. She had gone through a lot of hardships and had to make every promise, so she reluctantly took on the burden of boiling the medicine from her mother.

, why does her flirty friend not give her any face?

When he and Stinky Dad drank chicken soup, they insisted that her soup was the same as Hedinghong.

Humph, it’s all so annoying!

The baby is so angry.

Don't think you don't know, the black-topped red is a toad thing. Xiaoji helped you check the database. The crane-topped red is poison, poison!

Why are there so many different things? Why do others boil soup and medicine to cure illnesses, while she boils soup and medicine to kill her?

Really! Hum, hum, hum!

Are her hands so crippled? Huh?

Gong Fanxing looked at the little girl on the edge of the kang with an expression on her face. He felt a little guilty and couldn't help but reflect. Did he say something too harsh or too much?

But then he saw the white smoke rising from the kang table, emitting medicine that was obviously different from the medicine bowls brought to him in the past, and Gong Fanxing's heart instantly became firm.

He didn't want the tragic ending of being poisoned to death by his own child even though he was not hacked to death by the black cavalry!

Xiao Yuqi looked at Gong Fanxing's pitiful appearance, thinking about the injuries this guy had suffered, and finally made a kind-hearted decision to avoid the trouble.

I have a lot of adults, so I don’t care about the number of patients. After thinking about it, without looking at the people on the kang or the bowls on the kang table, I ran out of the house with my short legs and went straight to the Yu family on the other side of the house next door.

Run.

When the eldest and second brothers went out, she saw Sister Mancao busying in and out of the yard.

Now that there is not even a ghost in her home, what else can she do?

It can only be miserable to find foreign aid!

After leaving Xingxing's yard, he crossed his own gate and headed towards Sister Mancao's house next door.

The Yu family at this moment.

"Cao'er, you damn girl, why are you so dazed? Look, look, what a good piece of material has been ruined for you? What has happened to you in the past two days? Has your soul been eaten by a ghost?

I asked you to feed the chickens and you killed them, and you cooked the vegetables. You can kill the salt seller. Now I ask you to embroider two handkerchiefs in exchange for a few big ones. You damn girl, look at the waste you gave me with this handkerchief.

! These are the jobs I got from the embroidery shop in town in exchange for paying a deposit! I only get five yuan for an embroidered handkerchief. If you ruin one, I will have to find ten more, my God! You!

A prodigal girl...".

His mother's angry scolding sounded in his ears again, just like what he had heard frequently in the past two days. Mancao became numb as he listened.

Holding the twisted embroidery in her hand, she unconsciously pulled the silk handkerchief and threw it into the dustpan. Yu Mancao stopped listening to her mother's unstoppable thoughts and wanted to calm down outside.

It can be said that since the day my eldest brother came home and brought the news that his eldest brother Gong was seriously injured, he had no idea what was going on in the past two days.

Distracted.

Just as her mother scolded her, when she was asked to feed the chickens, she didn't know if she was possessed by evil spirits at the time, so she subconsciously caught a hen that was still laying eggs, grabbed it, and returned to the kitchen to wipe it.

Neck, she made her mother angry when she saw what she did!

If Yuntai hadn't spoken up later, my father would have said with a smile that life at home is getting better now, and eating a chicken wouldn't be a big deal. My younger brother would jump up and say that he would just kill him to patch up his injured elder brother.

Her mother was thinking about the scratches on her eldest brother's hands and face, but she didn't say anything. She just stewed the poor Guixi little hen in a pot, and specially asked her younger brother to go to Aunt Xiao's house next door and ask for some.

A tonic suitable for putting in chicken soup.

In a pot of chicken soup, grandma and the younger brother ate chicken legs and wings, the elder brother ate chicken breasts, and my parents ate chicken heads, chicken butts, and other parts that were stained with meat.

When it comes to me, I don’t know if my mother holds a grudge because I was the culprit who caused her to lose an egg-laying hen. When I was sharing the chicken soup behind my family’s back, the chicken neck and feet were all my own.

Fortunately, she also knew that she was from a girl's family, and it was extremely difficult for girls in most families to get a sip of soup or eat a piece of chicken skin when killing chickens at home. She still had a neck and claws, so she should be

To be satisfied, there should be no fuss.

Compared with most women waiting for marriage, I am really happy, very happy. After all, I am not Xiao Xi, and her parents are not Aunt Xiao and Uncle Xiao.

As for the cook who sells salt, it's not because her mother is always talking to her about how old she is. Which family in the military camp has a strong foundation, which family has strong young men, which family has honest boys, which family

Which family will have an easier time marrying and so on?

My mother-in-law always talks about Jiang Jun, who is younger than me in Big Brother Xiaoqi.

When she thought of that boy, she thought of a certain chef who was the same as him, and she immediately thought of how pitiful it was for him to be alone.
Chapter completed!