Chapter 118
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"Tomorrow morning." Su Xiaoxiao said.
"So fast." Father Su was reluctant.
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Go early and come back early. Oh, yes, I left Liu Ping at home because the business in the town can't stop forever."
She has not been feeling well for the past two days, and she has already rested for two days, and she and Su Ergou went to Fucheng, at least three days.
If you don't leave the stall for five days, let alone the customers are dissatisfied, the source of customers will also pass away.
"Okay, let's do it!" Father Su hasn't felt that this matter has anything to do with him yet.
"Liu Ping is in charge of running errands, and Miss Wu makes cakes."
Su Xiaoxiao hasn't really been idle for the past two days. Instead of going to the town to do business, she taught Xiao Wu how to make cakes at home. They are very ripe, except for the egg yolk cakes which she always gets confused, wife cakes and chestnut cakes are basically right.
Anyway, it’s better than Jin Kee’s.
What Su Xiaoxiao gave Kam Kee was a paper recipe, but in fact, there is a lot of knowledge involved in making pancakes delicious, not to mention the heat of each stage, even the water quality required for each dim sum It is also different.
The difference is a thousand miles away.
Kam Kee's master craftsmen can certainly learn it, but doesn't it take time? Where can she teach quickly?
Xiao Wu made another pot of wife cakes and brought them over for the family to try.
After Su Xiaoxiao tasted it carefully, she chose the ones with mung bean filling, red bean filling and chestnut filling. The one with dried plums was a bit inferior and did not meet her standards.
But it's actually pretty good, Su Xiaoxiao is too demanding.
But then I thought about it, if it weren't for her high standards and high demands all the time, how could she do everything to the extreme?
it is a habit to be excellent.
Liu Ping also came to try it, but his cooking skills... are really not as good as Xiao Wu's.
Xiao Wu has been the daughter-in-law of the Liu family for so many years, and she cooks every meal, so she has practiced it.
Su Xiaoxiao said again: "These pancakes will be sold these few days, Dad, you and Wei Ting have to help Miss Wu, or help Miss Wu babysit."
Xiao Wu must be too busy alone.
In addition, at the academy, she also told Liu Ping to take as few orders as possible.
"Got it." Father Su agreed.
"There is more." The next thing is the key point, Su Xiaoxiao looked at her father who was in full bloom and prosperity, "Dad, you have to sell cakes!"
Papa Su: "???"
...
"Su Ji's stall cart, banner cloth signs, trays, snack boxes, bamboo leaves, paper bags..."
In the main room, Su Xiaoxiao counted out all the items needed to set up a stall.
"Do you remember everything I said? If you really can't remember it, just ask Liu Ping, he knows it well."
The stewed meat business can only stop for a few days, otherwise Xiao Wu will be exhausted.
Fortunately, the stewed meat had no competitors, and it was sold together at Luo Dazhuang's pork stall, so it had little impact.
"Big ya, I can make stewed pork."
Mrs. Wu came from the stove house.
Making stewed pork is easier than making dim sum, because the brine is prepared by Su Xiaoxiao, she only needs to put the meat in and boil it, then add some salt.
Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Are you busy? Don't count on my father and Wei Ting, they may not be able to help you."
In view of their history of passive sabotage, Su Xiaoxiao never dared to place any high hopes on them.
Xiao Wu said in a low voice: "I can do it."
Really, she can.
She has been here for the days of the Liu family, and this kind of work is really nothing, besides, it is something she likes to do, and she will not feel tired.
This is probably... what Da Ya often said... Passion, right?
Xiao Wu's eyes are bright, she really wants to do something for Da Ya.
"That's, that's..." She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes awkwardly, "I don't know if I can do it well? Will it damage your brand?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Wu regretted that she had spoken too quickly and took the matter down.
I only have a few catties, what if I mess up my business?
Su Xiaoxiao was originally worried that she would be tired, but now seeing that she was afraid of holding her back, she couldn't help smiling: "You can do it, you have to believe in yourself and my vision."
Xiao Wu summoned up her courage to look into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes: "I...can I really...can do it?"
This is not simply a matter of beating the subordinates and doing the work, but taking the lead alone.
Ever since she was a child, what she has heard the most is that a woman's family is the most useless. If you take care of your husband and teach your children, if you work hard, your daughter-in-law will become a mother-in-law after thirty years.
They never seem to be able to do things like men.
Except Da Ya, Da Ya is different.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to put too much pressure on her: "Don't scare yourself before you start, I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of? I won't blame you if it really messes up. Just go ahead and do it boldly!"
Xiao Wu took a deep breath and nodded nervously: "Okay."
"That's right!" Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Then, I also entrust you with the stewed meat business. Do what you can, and don't tire yourself too much."
After explaining the business, Su Xiaoxiao went back to her small east house and started to pack her luggage for Fucheng.
It's only been a few days, so I don't need to pack too much.
She opened the cabinet door, humming a little tune, and took out the clothes and the bundle together.
Wei Ting entered the room, glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly: "Is it so fun to go to a prefecture?"
Su Xiaoxiao folded her clothes and shook her head: "Yes, I'm happy!"
"Hmph." Wei Ting snorted coldly.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "You're so angry, don't you want to part with me?"
Wei Ting didn't answer, but sat down on the chair with no expression on his face, picked up a stack of copybooks on the table and said, "The writing is really ugly!"
Su Xiaoxiao threw the pot away in a second: "Ergou wrote it!"
"Sister! I can't find my pants!"
Su Ergou is also cleaning up.
"Here we come!" Su Xiaoxiao put down her half-folded clothes and went to the Westinghouse. She found it right away, "Isn't it here?"
"Oh." Su Ergou scratched his head.
When Su Xiaoxiao returned to the house, she obviously felt that her baggage had been touched.
She rummaged through it, and found a dagger at the bottom. It was heavy, with a thick scabbard, without any flamboyant jewelry decorations, simple and textured.
Gently pulling out the dagger, a cold light flashed past, as if it could make people feel its sharpness and murderous aura.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Ting who was sitting on the side checking the copybook, tilted her head and asked, "Did you put it?"
Wei Ting said indifferently: "If you don't want it, just give it to me."
Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly stuffed the dagger into the bag: "Yes! Who said I don't want it!"
Next time, if she encounters a tiger on the mountain again, she can kill him with a single blow. She no longer needs to fight to the death like last time, and she won't notice when she is injured.
Is this guy worried about any danger she will encounter on the road?
People's cognition and thinking are often related to personal experience. It is much safer to go to Fucheng to take the official road than to go deep into the mountains and old forests. Most people only worry about her tiredness and acclimatization, but Wei Ting's first thought is to give her means of self-preservation.
Could she think that he grew up in an extremely unsafe environment? Or has he experienced too many dangers?
Su Xiaoxiao walked over and sat down beside him, gently holding his hand.
Wei Ting frowned: "What are you doing?"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Comfort you."
The inexplicable Wei Ting: "..."
"Wei Ting, when I come back from Fucheng, I will return the token to you."
Su Xiaoxiao decided that after finishing the business at hand, she would find a way to enter the pharmacy again and bring out the token no matter what!
Wei Ting was stunned for a moment, then said lightly: "As you wish."
...
At night, Su Xiaoxiao went to Su Yuniang's house again to feel Su Yuniang's pulse.
She is still a little weak, her spleen and stomach are not as good as normal people, and she cannot take a lot of supplements, and she has to breastfeed her child, so she needs to pay attention to her diet.
"Did the white fungus and sweet plum work?" Su Xiaoxiao asked with her hand drawn back.
"Yeah." Su Yuniang replied vaguely, unwilling to admit that she finally understood what the phrase "don't believe any of your farts" meant.
Su Xiaoxiao warned: "I will go to Fucheng tomorrow, and I won't be back until three days later. If you have any discomfort, ask someone to come to Chunliu Lane in the town to invite Fu Langzhong. His medical skills are better than the doctor in Rong Entang Much more reliable."
Su Yuniang asked: "Are you going to tell Little Zhao like this later?"
"Tell her what to do?" Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss, and Xiao Zhao's body was not in short supply.
Su Yuniang was very satisfied.
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"Tomorrow morning." Su Xiaoxiao said.
"So fast." Father Su was reluctant.
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Go early and come back early. Oh, yes, I left Liu Ping at home because the business in the town can't stop forever."
She has not been feeling well for the past two days, and she has already rested for two days, and she and Su Ergou went to Fucheng, at least three days.
If you don't leave the stall for five days, let alone the customers are dissatisfied, the source of customers will also pass away.
"Okay, let's do it!" Father Su hasn't felt that this matter has anything to do with him yet.
"Liu Ping is in charge of running errands, and Miss Wu makes cakes."
Su Xiaoxiao hasn't really been idle for the past two days. Instead of going to the town to do business, she taught Xiao Wu how to make cakes at home. They are very ripe, except for the egg yolk cakes which she always gets confused, wife cakes and chestnut cakes are basically right.
Anyway, it’s better than Jin Kee’s.
What Su Xiaoxiao gave Kam Kee was a paper recipe, but in fact, there is a lot of knowledge involved in making pancakes delicious, not to mention the heat of each stage, even the water quality required for each dim sum It is also different.
The difference is a thousand miles away.
Kam Kee's master craftsmen can certainly learn it, but doesn't it take time? Where can she teach quickly?
Xiao Wu made another pot of wife cakes and brought them over for the family to try.
After Su Xiaoxiao tasted it carefully, she chose the ones with mung bean filling, red bean filling and chestnut filling. The one with dried plums was a bit inferior and did not meet her standards.
But it's actually pretty good, Su Xiaoxiao is too demanding.
But then I thought about it, if it weren't for her high standards and high demands all the time, how could she do everything to the extreme?
it is a habit to be excellent.
Liu Ping also came to try it, but his cooking skills... are really not as good as Xiao Wu's.
Xiao Wu has been the daughter-in-law of the Liu family for so many years, and she cooks every meal, so she has practiced it.
Su Xiaoxiao said again: "These pancakes will be sold these few days, Dad, you and Wei Ting have to help Miss Wu, or help Miss Wu babysit."
Xiao Wu must be too busy alone.
In addition, at the academy, she also told Liu Ping to take as few orders as possible.
"Got it." Father Su agreed.
"There is more." The next thing is the key point, Su Xiaoxiao looked at her father who was in full bloom and prosperity, "Dad, you have to sell cakes!"
Papa Su: "???"
...
"Su Ji's stall cart, banner cloth signs, trays, snack boxes, bamboo leaves, paper bags..."
In the main room, Su Xiaoxiao counted out all the items needed to set up a stall.
"Do you remember everything I said? If you really can't remember it, just ask Liu Ping, he knows it well."
The stewed meat business can only stop for a few days, otherwise Xiao Wu will be exhausted.
Fortunately, the stewed meat had no competitors, and it was sold together at Luo Dazhuang's pork stall, so it had little impact.
"Big ya, I can make stewed pork."
Mrs. Wu came from the stove house.
Making stewed pork is easier than making dim sum, because the brine is prepared by Su Xiaoxiao, she only needs to put the meat in and boil it, then add some salt.
Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Are you busy? Don't count on my father and Wei Ting, they may not be able to help you."
In view of their history of passive sabotage, Su Xiaoxiao never dared to place any high hopes on them.
Xiao Wu said in a low voice: "I can do it."
Really, she can.
She has been here for the days of the Liu family, and this kind of work is really nothing, besides, it is something she likes to do, and she will not feel tired.
This is probably... what Da Ya often said... Passion, right?
Xiao Wu's eyes are bright, she really wants to do something for Da Ya.
"That's, that's..." She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes awkwardly, "I don't know if I can do it well? Will it damage your brand?"
Thinking of this, Xiao Wu regretted that she had spoken too quickly and took the matter down.
I only have a few catties, what if I mess up my business?
Su Xiaoxiao was originally worried that she would be tired, but now seeing that she was afraid of holding her back, she couldn't help smiling: "You can do it, you have to believe in yourself and my vision."
Xiao Wu summoned up her courage to look into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes: "I...can I really...can do it?"
This is not simply a matter of beating the subordinates and doing the work, but taking the lead alone.
Ever since she was a child, what she has heard the most is that a woman's family is the most useless. If you take care of your husband and teach your children, if you work hard, your daughter-in-law will become a mother-in-law after thirty years.
They never seem to be able to do things like men.
Except Da Ya, Da Ya is different.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to put too much pressure on her: "Don't scare yourself before you start, I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of? I won't blame you if it really messes up. Just go ahead and do it boldly!"
Xiao Wu took a deep breath and nodded nervously: "Okay."
"That's right!" Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Then, I also entrust you with the stewed meat business. Do what you can, and don't tire yourself too much."
After explaining the business, Su Xiaoxiao went back to her small east house and started to pack her luggage for Fucheng.
It's only been a few days, so I don't need to pack too much.
She opened the cabinet door, humming a little tune, and took out the clothes and the bundle together.
Wei Ting entered the room, glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly: "Is it so fun to go to a prefecture?"
Su Xiaoxiao folded her clothes and shook her head: "Yes, I'm happy!"
"Hmph." Wei Ting snorted coldly.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "You're so angry, don't you want to part with me?"
Wei Ting didn't answer, but sat down on the chair with no expression on his face, picked up a stack of copybooks on the table and said, "The writing is really ugly!"
Su Xiaoxiao threw the pot away in a second: "Ergou wrote it!"
"Sister! I can't find my pants!"
Su Ergou is also cleaning up.
"Here we come!" Su Xiaoxiao put down her half-folded clothes and went to the Westinghouse. She found it right away, "Isn't it here?"
"Oh." Su Ergou scratched his head.
When Su Xiaoxiao returned to the house, she obviously felt that her baggage had been touched.
She rummaged through it, and found a dagger at the bottom. It was heavy, with a thick scabbard, without any flamboyant jewelry decorations, simple and textured.
Gently pulling out the dagger, a cold light flashed past, as if it could make people feel its sharpness and murderous aura.
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Ting who was sitting on the side checking the copybook, tilted her head and asked, "Did you put it?"
Wei Ting said indifferently: "If you don't want it, just give it to me."
Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly stuffed the dagger into the bag: "Yes! Who said I don't want it!"
Next time, if she encounters a tiger on the mountain again, she can kill him with a single blow. She no longer needs to fight to the death like last time, and she won't notice when she is injured.
Is this guy worried about any danger she will encounter on the road?
People's cognition and thinking are often related to personal experience. It is much safer to go to Fucheng to take the official road than to go deep into the mountains and old forests. Most people only worry about her tiredness and acclimatization, but Wei Ting's first thought is to give her means of self-preservation.
Could she think that he grew up in an extremely unsafe environment? Or has he experienced too many dangers?
Su Xiaoxiao walked over and sat down beside him, gently holding his hand.
Wei Ting frowned: "What are you doing?"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "Comfort you."
The inexplicable Wei Ting: "..."
"Wei Ting, when I come back from Fucheng, I will return the token to you."
Su Xiaoxiao decided that after finishing the business at hand, she would find a way to enter the pharmacy again and bring out the token no matter what!
Wei Ting was stunned for a moment, then said lightly: "As you wish."
...
At night, Su Xiaoxiao went to Su Yuniang's house again to feel Su Yuniang's pulse.
She is still a little weak, her spleen and stomach are not as good as normal people, and she cannot take a lot of supplements, and she has to breastfeed her child, so she needs to pay attention to her diet.
"Did the white fungus and sweet plum work?" Su Xiaoxiao asked with her hand drawn back.
"Yeah." Su Yuniang replied vaguely, unwilling to admit that she finally understood what the phrase "don't believe any of your farts" meant.
Su Xiaoxiao warned: "I will go to Fucheng tomorrow, and I won't be back until three days later. If you have any discomfort, ask someone to come to Chunliu Lane in the town to invite Fu Langzhong. His medical skills are better than the doctor in Rong Entang Much more reliable."
Su Yuniang asked: "Are you going to tell Little Zhao like this later?"
"Tell her what to do?" Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss, and Xiao Zhao's body was not in short supply.
Su Yuniang was very satisfied.
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"Tomorrow morning." Su Xiaoxiao said. "So fast." Father Su was reluctant. Su Xiaoxiao said: "Go early and come back early. Oh, yes, I left Liu Ping at home because the business in the town can't stop forever." She has not been feeling well for the past two days, and she has already rested for two days, and she and Su Ergou went to Fucheng, at least three days. If you don't leave the stall for five days, let alone the customers are dissatisfied, the source of customers will also pass away. "Okay, let's do it!" Father Su hasn't felt that this matter has anything to do with him yet. "Liu Ping is in charge of running errands, and Miss Wu makes cakes." Su Xiaoxiao hasn't really been idle for the past two days. Instead of going to the town to do business, she taught Xiao Wu how to make cakes at home. They are very ripe, except for the egg yolk cakes which she always gets confused, wife cakes and chestnut cakes are basically right. Anyway, it's better than Jin Kee's. What Su Xiaoxiao gave Kam Kee was a paper recipe, but in fact, there is a lot of knowledge involved in making pancakes delicious, not to mention the heat of each stage, even the water quality required for each dim sum It is also different. The difference is a thousand miles away. Kam Kee's master craftsmen can certainly learn it, but doesn't it take time? Where can she teach quickly? Xiao Wu made another pot of wife cakes and brought them over for the family to try. After Su Xiaoxiao tasted it carefully, she chose the ones with mung bean filling, red bean filling and chestnut filling. The one with dried plums was a bit inferior and did not meet her standards. But it's actually pretty good, Su Xiaoxiao is too demanding. But then I thought about it, if it weren't for her high standards and high demands all the time, how could she do everything to the extreme? it is a habit to be excellent. Liu Ping also came to try it, but his cooking skills... are really not as good as Xiao Wu's. Xiao Wu has been the daughter-in-law of the Liu family for so many years, and she cooks every meal, so she has practiced it. Su Xiaoxiao said again: "These pancakes will be sold these few days, Dad, you and Wei Ting have to help Miss Wu, or help Miss Wu babysit." Xiao Wu must be too busy alone. In addition, at the academy, she also told Liu Ping to take as few orders as possible. "Got it." Father Su agreed. "There is more." The next thing is the key point, Su Xiaoxiao looked at her father who was in full bloom and prosperity, "Dad, you have to sell cakes!" Papa Su: "???" ... "Su Ji's stall cart, banner cloth signs, trays, snack boxes, bamboo leaves, paper bags..." In the main room, Su Xiaoxiao counted out all the items needed to set up a stall. "Do you remember everything I said? If you really can't remember it, just ask Liu Ping, he knows it well." The stewed meat business can only stop for a few days, otherwise Xiao Wu will be exhausted. Fortunately, the stewed meat had no competitors, and it was sold together at Luo Dazhuang's pork stall, so it had little impact. "Big ya, I can make stewed pork." Mrs. Wu came from the stove house. Making stewed pork is easier than making dim sum, because the brine is prepared by Su Xiaoxiao, she only needs to put the meat in and boil it, then add some salt. Su Xiaoxiao asked: "Are you busy? Don't count on my father and Wei Ting, they may not be able to help you." In view of their history of passive sabotage, Su Xiaoxiao never dared to place any high hopes on them. Xiao Wu said in a low voice: "I can do it." Really, she can. She has been here for the days of the Liu family, and this kind of work is really nothing, besides, it is something she likes to do, and she will not feel tired. This is probably... what Da Ya often said... Passion, right? Xiao Wu's eyes are bright, she really wants to do something for Da Ya. "That's, that's..." She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes awkwardly, "I don't know if I can do it well? Will it damage your brand?" Thinking of this, Xiao Wu regretted that she had spoken too quickly and took the matter down. I only have a few catties, what if I mess up my business? Su Xiaoxiao was originally worried that she would be tired, but now seeing that she was afraid of holding her back, she couldn't help smiling: "You can do it, you have to believe in yourself and my vision." Xiao Wu summoned up her courage to look into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes: "I...can I really...can do it?" This is not simply a matter of beating the subordinates and doing the work, but taking the lead alone. Ever since she was a child, what she has heard the most is that a woman's family is the most useless. If you take care of your husband and teach your children, if you work hard, your daughter-in-law will become a mother-in-law after thirty years. They never seem to be able to do things like men. Except Da Ya, Da Ya is different. Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to put too much pressure on her: "Don't scare yourself before you start, I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of? I won't blame you if it really messes up. Just go ahead and do it boldly!" Xiao Wu took a deep breath and nodded nervously: "Okay." "That's right!" Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Then, I also entrust you with the stewed meat business. Do what you can, and don't tire yourself too much." After explaining the business, Su Xiaoxiao went back to her small east house and started to pack her luggage for Fucheng. It's only been a few days, so I don't need to pack too much. She opened the cabinet door, humming a little tune, and took out the clothes and the bundle together. Wei Ting entered the room, glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly: "Is it so fun to go to a prefecture?" Su Xiaoxiao folded her clothes and shook her head: "Yes, I'm happy!" "Hmph." Wei Ting snorted coldly. Su Xiaoxiao looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "You're so angry, don't you want to part with me?" Wei Ting didn't answer, but sat down on the chair with no expression on his face, picked up a stack of copybooks on the table and said, "The writing is really ugly!" Su Xiaoxiao threw the pot away in a second: "Ergou wrote it!" "Sister! I can't find my pants!" Su Ergou is also cleaning up. "Here we come!" Su Xiaoxiao put down her half-folded clothes and went to the Westinghouse. She found it right away, "Isn't it here?" "Oh." Su Ergou scratched his head. When Su Xiaoxiao returned to the house, she obviously felt that her baggage had been touched. She rummaged through it, and found a dagger at the bottom. It was heavy, with a thick scabbard, without any flamboyant jewelry decorations, simple and textured. Gently pulling out the dagger, a cold light flashed past, as if it could make people feel its sharpness and murderous aura. Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Ting who was sitting on the side checking the copybook, tilted her head and asked, "Did you put it?" Wei Ting said indifferently: "If you don't want it, just give it to me." Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly stuffed the dagger into the bag: "Yes! Who said I don't want it!" Next time, if she encounters a tiger on the mountain again, she can kill him with a single blow. She no longer needs to fight to the death like last time, and she won't notice when she is injured. Is this guy worried about any danger she will encounter on the road? People's cognition and thinking are often related to personal experience. It is much safer to go to Fucheng to take the official road than to go deep into the mountains and old forests. Most people only worry about her tiredness and acclimatization, but Wei Ting's first thought is to give her means of self-preservation. Could she think that he grew up in an extremely unsafe environment? Or has he experienced too many dangers? Su Xiaoxiao walked over and sat down beside him, gently holding his hand. Wei Ting frowned: "What are you doing?" Su Xiaoxiao said: "Comfort you." The inexplicable Wei Ting: "..." "Wei Ting, when I come back from Fucheng, I will return the token to you." Su Xiaoxiao decided that after finishing the business at hand, she would find a way to enter the pharmacy again and bring out the token no matter what! Wei Ting was stunned for a moment, then said lightly: "As you wish." ... At night, Su Xiaoxiao went to Su Yuniang's house again to feel Su Yuniang's pulse. She is still a little weak, her spleen and stomach are not as good as normal people, and she cannot take a lot of supplements, and she has to breastfeed her child, so she needs to pay attention to her diet. "Did the white fungus and sweet plum work?" Su Xiaoxiao asked with her hand drawn back. "Yeah." Su Yuniang replied vaguely, unwilling to admit that she finally understood what the phrase "don't believe any of your farts" meant. Su Xiaoxiao warned: "I will go to Fucheng tomorrow, and I won't be back until three days later. If you have any discomfort, ask someone to come to Chunliu Lane in the town to invite Fu Langzhong. His medical skills are better than the doctor in Rong Entang Much more reliable." Su Yuniang asked: "Are you going to tell Little Zhao like this later?" "Tell her what to do?" Su Xiaoxiao was at a loss, and Xiao Zhao's body was not in short supply. Su Yuniang was very satisfied. 7017k
