General, Madam Called You To Farm

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and made a stop gesture: You don't have to intervene, I will do this myself! I will avenge my own revenge, and women can't rely on men!

Oh, are you sure you don't want to play?

Wei Ting casually took out a few silver notes: Since women can't rely on men, this time the family...

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly took the silver note and said with a serious face: Look at you, a little money will be spent, and I can't save it for you!

The two returned to Lihua Lane first and gave the three little ones the candied haws.

One string of big axe, one string of two axe, one string of small axe, one string of four axe, one string of grandfather, one string of uncle, mother won't eat it.

Su Xiaoxiao lost weight and never touched candied haws.

What about mine? Wei Ting asked.

No. Xiaohu said.

If the four tigers don't eat it, give it to me. Wei Ting already knew that the four tigers were the foal.

Four axe, do you want to give it to daddy? Xiaohu looked back at Wei Ting, Six axe said no.

Wei Ting said: It didn't say.

Xiaohu said righteously: Four axe said, you didn't hear it!

Little brat, you just want to keep the two strings of candied haws for yourself, right?

Wei Ting teased him and insisted on eating the candied haws from the Four Tigers, and finally succeeded in making Xiaohu cry.

Xiaohu was lying on the ground, his butt was so high, his face was buried in the palm of his hand, and he was crying.

What's the matter? What's wrong? Su Cheng ran out in a hurry.

Wei Ting said calmly: Dad, don't worry about him, let him cry.

Then how? Su Cheng said, I have to take medicine if I cry badly. Medicine is very expensive.

Wei Ting: ...

Wei Ting said: Dad, Da Ya doesn't seem to be feeling well, you go and see, I'll coax Xiaohu.

Su Cheng hesitated for a moment: Okay, don't let Xiaohu cry on the ground all the time! He will catch a cold! He coughs as soon as he gets cold!

Wei Ting responded, I see, Dad.

Su Cheng went to Su Xiao's small room.

Wei Ting looked at a crying little guy with a half-smile, picked up a small cushion and threw it beside him.

The ground was hard, and the back of the hand was sore.

Xiaohu thought about it, got up and lay on the mat, and continued to cry with his butt down.

Halfway through his tears, he turned his head to look.

Hey, there is no one in the yard!

He picked up the mat numbly, took it into the room, lay down beside Su Cheng and Su Xiaoxiao, and continued to cry!

Su Cheng: ...

Su Xiaoxiao: ...

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Renxintang.

Shopkeeper Wu paced up and down the account.

A guy hurried over: Treasurer!

Shopkeeper Wu looked around, dragged him in, closed the door, and said in a low voice, How is it? Is that girl injured?

Shopkeeper Wu didn't intend to kill people. He didn't have the courage yet. His purpose was to hurt Su Xiaoxiao, so that she could not continue to enter the palace to treat the queen mother.

The guy said: I don't know, that guy is gone!

Shopkeeper Wu was horrified: What?

The guy said embarrassingly: I guess... did he take our money and run away?

Shopkeeper Wu slapped him on the forehead angrily: How do you do things! The person you are looking for is so unreliable!

The guy touched his slapped head and murmured, It's just speculation...it may not really be successful...maybe...

Shopkeeper Wu looked at the chubby figure downstairs: Maybe what! Everyone is here!

Su Xiaoxiao entered the first class and asked Du Juan who was helping the guests with medicine: Is Shopkeeper Sun here?

Du Juan pointed to the upstairs: In the accounting room.

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while: Let Xiao Weizi come up too.

Du Juan said: Good owner!

I was a little busy today, Du Juan not only had to get the medicine, but also had to help Su Xiaoxiao run errands, and accidentally knocked off a package of medicinal materials.

Fu Langzhong happened to pass by, frowned and said, Cuckoo, medicinal materials are very precious, you have spilled the medicine for the third time!

Du Juan explained: I...the owner asked me to call Xiao Weizi...

Fu Langzhong said: Then you can't be in a hurry.

The patient's family urged: Can you catch the medicine?

Du Juan hurriedly said: I caught it! I'm sorry! I'll grab a new pair for you!

Du Juan! I asked you to be called Xiao Weizi, didn't you?

Su Xiaoxiao's dissatisfied voice came from upstairs.

Du Juan said aggrieved: I, I forgot! I'll go now!

Hey! I haven't caught my medicine yet!

Mine too! We're all waiting!

Wait for so long, what happened?

Xiao Weizi went upstairs, and after a while, Xiao Weizi rushed downstairs and shouted, Cuckoo, make a pot of tea!

Du Juan, who was very busy, reddened his eyes anxiously: Come on!

Being a medicine boy and a maid again, Du Juan was so busy that she accidentally burned her hands when making tea, and was scolded by the shopkeeper Sun for being slow, not as quick as the twelve-year-old Ying’er.

The cuckoo was wronged.

Sitting alone on the threshold of a back alley weeping.

Yo, isn't this a cuckoo?

A servant girl from Renxintang came over with a dustpan.

Du Juan quickly wiped away his tears and sat up straight as if nothing had happened.

The maid smiled, sat down next to her, and said, Don't be afraid, I wasn't sent by Renxintang. I cleaned several shops. Are you short of people here?

Du Juan sniffed and shook his head, his voice choked up a bit: No shortage, Mrs. Cao sweeps every day, and occasionally Ying'er and I also help with something.

The maid asked suspiciously, Aren't you a doctor girl? Why are you still helping with the sweeping?

Du Juan said: When you are too busy, you will do more work.

The maid said distressedly for her: Alas, the doctors in Renxintang never do those dirty and tiring tasks, they only care about delivering babies and treating women. Eh? What's wrong with your hand?

Nothing? Du Juan covered his hands with his sleeves.

The maid took Du Juan's hand and said, Oh, you got burnt? Why don't you put on some ointment? Your first session is a big medical hall, so you won't be stingy with a little scald ointment? It's not good to have a scar. You are born so beautiful, he will marry a good family someday.

The cuckoo didn't speak.

You wait.

The maid put down the dustpan and entered the Renxin Hall. After a while, she took out a box of scalding cream, Here, my nephew has used it, and it works.

Thanks. Du Juan whispered.

The maid advised: If you are not happy, you can work in another place. You are handsome and diligent. Where can you find a job?

Du Juan lowered his head and said, I'm a girl who signed a death deed and can't leave. Unless I can save enough money to redeem myself...but that's a lot of money...I'm afraid I won't be able to save all of it for the rest of my life.

The servant girl's eyes flashed: What if... someone is willing to redeem your life for you?

Du Juan wiped his tears: Aunt Tong, stop joking, who would be willing to redeem myself for a servant like me?

Aunt Tong clapped her hand: actually, it's not difficult.

account.

Su Xiaoxiao pulled walnuts in the jar.

When Su Mo was not here, the walnuts that others peeled didn't look good.

She frowned and threw one into her mouth bitterly.

crunch--

The door was pushed open.

Xiao Weizi walked in with a probe.

Is the fish hooked? Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Xiao Weizi smiled: Don't worry, boss!

Su Xiaoxiao grabbed another walnut.

Renxintang, I originally planned to give you three months, but whoever made you die, then no wonder I closed the net ahead of time!

Whoa whoa whoa!

Shopkeeper Sun: You're laughing really sinisterly...

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Wei Ting is staying here tonight, and he will bathe the three little ones.

The three little ones looked disgusted.

I want my mother to wash them.

Wei Ting said sternly: You will be three years old in two months. You are no longer children. You can't let your mother bathe you again.

Little Tiger Fried Hair: It's still a baby at the age of three!

Dahu tilted his head: Then you still need your mother to take a bath when you are seven years old.

Wei Ting: Who said that?

Big Tiger: Grandma.

Wei Ting coughed lightly: She said nonsense, I didn't.

Dahu continued to shake the black material: You urinated on the bed once when you were four years old, but I stopped urinating when I was two!

Wei Ting: That is too much mung bean soup!

Nizi... how much black history have you dug up on your father!

In any case, Wei Ting is now an adult.

His fist is hard, he has the final say.

The three little ones, who were two years and ten months old, were still ruthlessly deprived of their mother's right to take a bath, and turned into three little salted fish with no soul, and let their father put them around.

When Su Xiaoxiao arrived home, the three little ones sat cross-legged on the bed.

The appearance of seeing through the red dust is very similar to the three little Maitreya Buddhas.

Su Xiaoxiao asked, What's wrong?

The three little hands clasped together: Amitabha.

Su Xiaoxiao: ...?!

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