Chapter 63
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No, how did the topic get to this point?
It's different from what she expected!
Shouldn't Wei Ting deny it to death, or be forced to admit that he gave her the token?
In that case, he came to steal her things tonight!
No, the original intention was not to ask him to admit whether he was stealing or not, and to quarrel...why did the quarrel get so crooked?
Didn't play well!
It's a pity that Wei Ting didn't give her a chance to come back against the wind.
"I'll give it to you, the token can be returned to me."
The night blurred his outline, and also blurred the indifference in his tone. In this quiet world, his deep and magnetic voice was inexplicably soft.
Su Xiaoxiao understands that the nympho disease in this body has happened again.
When she loses the chain at a critical moment, she is the one who is talking about it!
Wei Ting wanted to get the token back, but Su Xiaoxiao refused to hand it over, and the two fell into a stalemate.
"Wei Ting."
Su Xiaoxiao spoke suddenly.
"Say."
Wei Ting responded coldly.
Su Xiaoxiao groaned, and seriously recalled: "If I wasn't dreaming last time, did I feel it?"
Wei Ting: "..."
Wei Ting failed to get the token back in the end, because Xiaohu urinated.
Policeman Su thought it was just in time, when Xiaohu was moving around in the bed, she quickly fished out the little guy and stuffed it into Wei Ting's arms.
Wei Ting was not so lucky, he didn't realize what was going on at all, and a wave of his son's love rolled over his chest...
After urinating, Xiaohu felt very comfortable even in his sleep, and raised his little chin in enjoyment.
Wei Ting went out with a dark face.
"Ha ha!"
Su Xiaoxiao rolled over on the bed with a smile.
--
Before dawn, Su Xiaoxiao got up from the soft blanket.
I don't know if the fat man is not afraid of the cold, or because of the three small warm water bags, she slept quite warmly.
It snowed heavily last night and blocked the door.
The stone slabs in the backyard are covered with thick ice, which makes it difficult for children to step on it.
Su Xiaoxiao was sweeping snow and shoveling ice again, sweating all over, and finally cleared away the hidden dangers in the backyard.
This year's business ended yesterday, and there is no need to set up a stall today, but she still has to go to town.
One is that she is not sure if Langzhong Fu is back, she has to go see Aunt Fu, and the other is that Mr. Xiang should return for a follow-up visit.
She boiled two poached eggs, drained them and spread them with a thin layer of peanut butter, blanched a few cabbage leaves, and served them with a corn on the cob—a nutritious meal for her weight. A hearty fat-reducing breakfast.
She steamed big meat buns for the family and warmed them up in a pot, and carried the sleeping three little ones to Su Ergou's side, before going out with a basket on her back.
The snow was thick on the road and it was very difficult to walk.
In this kind of weather, unless it is something important, I usually don't go out.
But Su Xiaoxiao unexpectedly met her aunt Huang and her cousin Chen Haoyuan at the entrance of the village.
Huang's attire today is not simple, she is wearing a brand new cotton jacket and a very rare silver hairpin.
Although it looks silver-plated at first glance, it can be regarded as a very solemn outfit in the countryside.
Looking at Chen Haoyuan again, he was on vacation, he took off the blue uniform of the academy, and changed into a decent gray and white gown.
In the state of Zhou, clothing is very particular, and it cannot surpass one's own identity. For example, ordinary people usually wear bunts and can only wear common clothes. How about common people?
The gown is a status symbol of a scholar or a wealthy family.
Chen Haoyuan belongs to the former.
Clothes make a man, and this applies to both men and women.
Half of Chen Haoyuan's handsomeness comes from his own delicate features, and the other half is from his dignified gown and court uniform.
Su Xiaoxiao has only seen Wei Ting, a man who can't hold back the allure even in coarse linen clothes.
In Huang's hand was a basket tightly covered with cotton cloth, which looked a bit heavy, and Huang was struggling to lift it.
And Chen Haoyuan on the side was empty-handed.
Chen Haoyuan is a scholar, and his family dotes on him and doesn't let him do any work. .
Su Xiaoxiao thinks that boys should be like Er Gou, who should be raised more solidly and not be too spoiled.
From the looks of Huang and Chen Haoyuan, it seems that they are not looking for Xiao Su's family. As for who they are looking for, Su Xiaoxiao is not interested.
She walked away with no expression on her face.
When Huang saw this dead girl, she didn't even say hello, so she sarcastically said, "I'll be blind and dumb after a young age? You won't even be able to call your aunt, right?"
This aunt is very arrogant now.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Forgot that today is the new year, she has to go back early, and can't let the three little guys wait until they feel wronged.
Huang's being ignored again, she just felt a fist hit the cotton, so angry that she jumped up and blocked Su Xiaoxiao's way: "Damn girl! Didn't you hear me talking to you!"
Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, can't you see it? Just rushing to make fun of yourself! What? You didn't lose face enough last time, and you still want to continue?"
Some people never know what is good and what is bad, and they have to scold them early in the morning!
I really thought I was afraid of her! Where does the sense of superiority come from!
Thinking of going to Xiaosu's house to sell her son but not being able to sell her son, Mrs. Huang was ridiculed instead, and her face turned red and her neck was thick.
What's wrong with this dead girl, she's completely different from before!
Chen Haoyuan frowned: "Big girl, my mother is your elder, how can you speak rudely to your elder?"
Su Xiaoxiao smiled faintly: "Brother Xiucai, your mother is a dead girl, and she called me blind and dumb at the same time, and you didn't even fart! When it's my turn to say a few words, it's right." The elders are rude? Oh, your mother is an elder. She scolded me, humiliated me, and humiliated me. I should bear it. One day she puts a knife on my neck, so I have to obediently let her cut it! "
Chen Haoyuan was choked to the point of choking.
At this time, Fang and Su Jinniang came to fetch water from the well.
"It's Xiugu and Chen Xiucai, and Da Ya is here too."
Fang said hello.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at several people and guessed why Mrs. Huang had come.
——80% came to propose marriage to Su Jinniang.
Su Xiaoxiao guessed right, Huang's indeed came today for her son's marriage.
Mrs. Huang didn't want to lose face in front of her future in-laws, so she gave her son a hand, and said eccentrically, "Forget it, Brother Hao, you are going to study in Fucheng, so don't argue with your cousin! Your cousin has big characters!" If you don’t know one, she won’t even understand the truth!”
Fang Shi smelled the smell of gunpowder in it, and she persuaded: "It's early in the 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, who is reasonable, virtuous and smart! Some people just eat and be lazy, and they can't do anything. Even Jinniang can't compare with a single finger." superior!"
After Huang finished speaking, she turned her head and found that Su Pangya had already left. I don't know if Su Pangya heard what she said just now.
When Su Fatya scolded her, she heard it word for word, that was called a lung-pricking tube!
Why did Su Pangya leave when it was her turn to scold Su Pangya?
Did she scold for nothing? !
Huang's heart is blocked!
Fang continued to be a peacemaker: "I don't think Da Ya is that kind of person, Da Ya has become more sensible recently."
Huang said with a chuckle: "She is half as sensible as Jinniang, so I don't worry about it... Anyway, she is my sister-in-law's own flesh and blood. I originally thought that when Brother Hao went to Fucheng to study, I would take care of her a little-" —”
"Chen Xiucai is really going to Fucheng to study?" This was the second time Huang mentioned this, and Fang didn't care whether he wanted to or not.
Huang said: "Isn't that right? Only those who can be admitted to Juren are qualified to recommend to Fucheng!"
Chen Haoyuan didn't say anything, as if he also tacitly agreed that he could be admitted to Juren.
Fang's attitude towards the two had a qualitative change in an instant.
Originally, with Su Jinniang's appearance and reputation, she was not worried about not being able to marry a good family, but no matter how good the family was, there was never a master.
It seems that this marriage is about to be finalized.
Fang said with a smile: "It's cold, let's talk at home."
At this point, Huang's heart is finally at ease.
The dead girl doesn't take her seriously, she thinks it's great to be married to a handsome husband, huh, isn't she a scavenger? Is she as good as her son?
Her son is the future Juren master!
Su Xiaoxiao didn't know Huang's rich inner drama, today's schedule was a bit tight, and the road was difficult to walk, she had to rush to the town as soon as possible if she wanted to come back early.
She didn't have the time to listen to Mrs. Huang going crazy all the time.
Today is the new year, and the shops on the street are almost closed, but happy Spring Festival couplets and blessings are pasted on the doors.
In ancient times, paper was very expensive, and Spring Festival couplets written by literati were even more expensive, so it is difficult to see anyone posting couplets in the village.
In Su Xiaoxiao's memory, Chen Shi posted it once or twice when she was still alive, but it never happened again after she passed away.
Su Xiaoxiao suddenly wanted to buy two pairs of couplets back home, but unfortunately they didn't have any for sale.
--
When Su Xiaoxiao arrived at Chunliu Lane, the courtyard gate of Fu's house was ajar, and there were a few strings of small-sized footprints coming in and out in the snow.
Su Xiaoxiao immediately concluded that Fu Langzhong still did not come back last night.
"Ms. Fu, I'm here."
Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the courtyard door and went to Aunt 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 put the medicine box on the stool beside her, and turned her head to look inside the bed.
But suddenly he felt that it was not appropriate to put it outside, so he hid the medicine box under the bed.
When Su Xiaoxiao crossed the threshold, she had already turned her head to the inside, and very willfully flung Su Xiaoxiao's disapproving profile.
Su Xiaoxiao came to the bed with a funny face: "Ms. Fu, how do you feel today?"
"I can't die!" Mrs. Fu said angrily.
Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Hey, you are full of Qi. It seems that the medicine is working well, isn't it uncomfortable? Your face is ruddy, did you sleep well last night?"
Aunt Fu snorted, "What's the matter! Didn't you see that my leg was broken!"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "I gave you painkillers."
Wei Ting didn't run out of painkillers, Wei Ting was not afraid of pain, so Su Xiaoxiao saved the painkillers.
"Hmph!" Aunt Fu said stiffly, "Your medicine doesn't work!"
"It didn't work? Then where did the medicine I left you go?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at the empty stool and asked.
Aunt Fu said: "Throw it away!"
Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.
"Why are you laughing!" Mrs. Fu glared.
Su Xiaoxiao pouted, and motioned Aunt Fu to take a look at her bed.
Aunt Fu looked down, and it turned out that the quilt was not covered properly, and a few pills were exposed.
"Ha ha!"
Just laugh when you should, Su Xiaoxiao will not let go of the chance to let the little old lady die.
Aunt Fu's face turned pale!
To be honest, at the beginning, she did not believe that the medicine given by Su Xiaoxiao could have miraculous effects.
One is that Su Xiaoxiao is just a country girl, so it is impossible for her to know medical skills.
The second is those weird pills, which she has never seen before. Her husband is a doctor, and her son is also a doctor. Even if she is not a doctor, she has more knowledge than others, but she has never seen one like Su Xiaoxiao. treatment approach.
But at night, her palpitations and palpitations disappeared, and her headache also eased. She shook her head, but she didn't feel dizzy like usual.
As for the pain in the leg, it wasn't too obvious.
When she woke up and it was dawn, she realized that she had slept well.
She couldn't remember the last time she slept through it.
"As people get older, it is inevitable that there will be some problems. It is not a sudden illness, but aggravating little by little and over time. This is the law of birth, old age, sickness and death, and you can't cure it."
Her husband has practiced medicine for many years and treated countless people. Didn't he die of illness in the end?
Her husband's initial symptoms were the same as his own. He had changed countless prescriptions, and they were indeed cured at the beginning, but after a while, the curative effects became weaker. In the end, none of the prescriptions worked...
Su Xiaoxiao took out her stethoscope and sphygmomanometer to measure her blood pressure: "You just got better, don't be so pessimistic, your mood is also very important."
Aunt Fu's condition needs long-term control, but as long as it is properly controlled, she can 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 grandchildren every day.
Aunt Fu witnessed her husband's death. She broke her will in repeated disappointments, and she didn't want to experience it again.
Therefore, even if there is a slight improvement, she will not believe that she can fully recover.
Su Xiaoxiao understands the mentality of the patient, and she is not in a hurry to convince her with words, as time goes by she will find out.
Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Have you had breakfast? It was delivered by the neighbors? Isn't it delicious?"
Aunt Fu: "You are so noisy!"
...
Coming out of Mrs. Fu's house, Su Xiaoxiao had a bag of sesame seeds in her back basket.
Follow-up visits also require consultation fees!
Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaoxiao went to Wutong Academy again.
Mr. Xiang's matching length is much higher, so let Su Xiaoxiao check it obediently.
"He's recovering very well." Su Xiao said, "Continue to take herbal medicine. The diet should also be light. Don't indulge in eating and drinking during the Chinese New Year. In addition, you must not drink alcohol!"
Mr. Xiang smiled warmly: "Okay."
Chang Ping on the side rolled his eyes, who do you think you are talking to my young master like that?
Su Xiaoxiao pointed at Chang Ping and complained, "He's rolling my eyes!"
Mr. Xiang said seriously: "Then I'll dig out his eyeballs and make amends to Miss Su."
Chang Ping was so frightened that he did the splits!
Uh……
You are a sick beauty, are you so cruel?
Su Xiaoxiao said in a daze: "...It doesn't have to be."
Seeing the little chubby girl's dazed look, Mr. Xiang couldn't help but let out a low laugh.
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No, how did the topic get to this point?
It's different from what she expected!
Shouldn't Wei Ting deny it to death, or be forced to admit that he gave her the token?
In that case, he came to steal her things tonight!
No, the original intention was not to ask him to admit whether he was stealing or not, and to quarrel...why did the quarrel get so crooked?
Didn't play well!
It's a pity that Wei Ting didn't give her a chance to come back against the wind.
"I'll give it to you, the token can be returned to me."
The night blurred his outline, and also blurred the indifference in his tone. In this quiet world, his deep and magnetic voice was inexplicably soft.
Su Xiaoxiao understands that the nympho disease in this body has happened again.
When she loses the chain at a critical moment, she is the one who is talking about it!
Wei Ting wanted to get the token back, but Su Xiaoxiao refused to hand it over, and the two fell into a stalemate.
"Wei Ting."
Su Xiaoxiao spoke suddenly.
"Say."
Wei Ting responded coldly.
Su Xiaoxiao groaned, and seriously recalled: "If I wasn't dreaming last time, did I feel it?"
Wei Ting: "..."
Wei Ting failed to get the token back in the end, because Xiaohu urinated.
Policeman Su thought it was just in time, when Xiaohu was moving around in the bed, she quickly fished out the little guy and stuffed it into Wei Ting's arms.
Wei Ting was not so lucky, he didn't realize what was going on at all, and a wave of his son's love rolled over his chest...
After urinating, Xiaohu felt very comfortable even in his sleep, and raised his little chin in enjoyment.
Wei Ting went out with a dark face.
"Ha ha!"
Su Xiaoxiao rolled over on the bed with a smile.
--
Before dawn, Su Xiaoxiao got up from the soft blanket.
I don't know if the fat man is not afraid of the cold, or because of the three small warm water bags, she slept quite warmly.
It snowed heavily last night and blocked the door.
The stone slabs in the backyard are covered with thick ice, which makes it difficult for children to step on it.
Su Xiaoxiao was sweeping snow and shoveling ice again, sweating all over, and finally cleared away the hidden dangers in the backyard.
This year's business ended yesterday, and there is no need to set up a stall today, but she still has to go to town.
One is that she is not sure if Langzhong Fu is back, she has to go see Aunt Fu, and the other is that Mr. Xiang should return for a follow-up visit.
She boiled two poached eggs, drained them and spread them with a thin layer of peanut butter, blanched a few cabbage leaves, and served them with a corn on the cob—a nutritious meal for her weight. A hearty fat-reducing breakfast.
She steamed big meat buns for the family and warmed them up in a pot, and carried the sleeping three little ones to Su Ergou's side, before going out with a basket on her back.
The snow was thick on the road and it was very difficult to walk.
In this kind of weather, unless it is something important, I usually don't go out.
But Su Xiaoxiao unexpectedly met her aunt Huang and her cousin Chen Haoyuan at the entrance of the village.
Huang's attire today is not simple, she is wearing a brand new cotton jacket and a very rare silver hairpin.
Although it looks silver-plated at first glance, it can be regarded as a very solemn outfit in the countryside.
Looking at Chen Haoyuan again, he was on vacation, he took off the blue uniform of the academy, and changed into a decent gray and white gown.
In the state of Zhou, clothing is very particular, and it cannot surpass one's own identity. For example, ordinary people usually wear bunts and can only wear common clothes. How about common people?
The gown is a status symbol of a scholar or a wealthy family.
Chen Haoyuan belongs to the former.
Clothes make a man, and this applies to both men and women.
Half of Chen Haoyuan's handsomeness comes from his own delicate features, and the other half is from his dignified gown and court uniform.
Su Xiaoxiao has only seen Wei Ting, a man who can't hold back the allure even in coarse linen clothes.
In Huang's hand was a basket tightly covered with cotton cloth, which looked a bit heavy, and Huang was struggling to lift it.
And Chen Haoyuan on the side was empty-handed.
Chen Haoyuan is a scholar, and his family dotes on him and doesn't let him do any work. .
Su Xiaoxiao thinks that boys should be like Er Gou, who should be raised more solidly and not be too spoiled.
From the looks of Huang and Chen Haoyuan, it seems that they are not looking for Xiao Su's family. As for who they are looking for, Su Xiaoxiao is not interested.
She walked away with no expression on her face.
When Huang saw this dead girl, she didn't even say hello, so she sarcastically said, "I'll be blind and dumb after a young age? You won't even be able to call your aunt, right?"
This aunt is very arrogant now.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Forgot that today is the new year, she has to go back early, and can't let the three little guys wait until they feel wronged.
Huang's being ignored again, she just felt a fist hit the cotton, so angry that she jumped up and blocked Su Xiaoxiao's way: "Damn girl! Didn't you hear me talking to you!"
Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, can't you see it? Just rushing to make fun of yourself! What? You didn't lose face enough last time, and you still want to continue?"
Some people never know what is good and what is bad, and they have to scold them early in the morning!
I really thought I was afraid of her! Where does the sense of superiority come from!
Thinking of going to Xiaosu's house to sell her son but not being able to sell her son, Mrs. Huang was ridiculed instead, and her face turned red and her neck was thick.
What's wrong with this dead girl, she's completely different from before!
Chen Haoyuan frowned: "Big girl, my mother is your elder, how can you speak rudely to your elder?"
Su Xiaoxiao smiled faintly: "Brother Xiucai, your mother is a dead girl, and she called me blind and dumb at the same time, and you didn't even fart! When it's my turn to say a few words, it's right." The elders are rude? Oh, your mother is an elder. She scolded me, humiliated me, and humiliated me. I should bear it. One day she puts a knife on my neck, so I have to obediently let her cut it! "
Chen Haoyuan was choked to the point of choking.
At this time, Fang and Su Jinniang came to fetch water from the well.
"It's Xiugu and Chen Xiucai, and Da Ya is here too."
Fang said hello.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at several people and guessed why Mrs. Huang had come.
——80% came to propose marriage to Su Jinniang.
Su Xiaoxiao guessed right, Huang's indeed came today for her son's marriage.
Mrs. Huang didn't want to lose face in front of her future in-laws, so she gave her son a hand, and said eccentrically, "Forget it, Brother Hao, you are going to study in Fucheng, so don't argue with your cousin! Your cousin has big characters!" If you don’t know one, she won’t even understand the truth!”
Fang Shi smelled the smell of gunpowder in it, and she persuaded: "It's early in the 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, who is reasonable, virtuous and smart! Some people just eat and be lazy, and they can't do anything. Even Jinniang can't compare with a single finger." superior!"
After Huang finished speaking, she turned her head and found that Su Pangya had already left. I don't know if Su Pangya heard what she said just now.
When Su Fatya scolded her, she heard it word for word, that was called a lung-pricking tube!
Why did Su Pangya leave when it was her turn to scold Su Pangya?
Did she scold for nothing? !
Huang's heart is blocked!
Fang continued to be a peacemaker: "I don't think Da Ya is that kind of person, Da Ya has become more sensible recently."
Huang said with a chuckle: "She is half as sensible as Jinniang, so I don't worry about it... Anyway, she is my sister-in-law's own flesh and blood. I originally thought that when Brother Hao went to Fucheng to study, I would take care of her a little-" —”
"Chen Xiucai is really going to Fucheng to study?" This was the second time Huang mentioned this, and Fang didn't care whether he wanted to or not.
Huang said: "Isn't that right? Only those who can be admitted to Juren are qualified to recommend to Fucheng!"
Chen Haoyuan didn't say anything, as if he also tacitly agreed that he could be admitted to Juren.
Fang's attitude towards the two had a qualitative change in an instant.
Originally, with Su Jinniang's appearance and reputation, she was not worried about not being able to marry a good family, but no matter how good the family was, there was never a master.
It seems that this marriage is about to be finalized.
Fang said with a smile: "It's cold, let's talk at home."
At this point, Huang's heart is finally at ease.
The dead girl doesn't take her seriously, she thinks it's great to be married to a handsome husband, huh, isn't she a scavenger? Is she as good as her son?
Her son is the future Juren master!
Su Xiaoxiao didn't know Huang's rich inner drama, today's schedule was a bit tight, and the road was difficult to walk, she had to rush to the town as soon as possible if she wanted to come back early.
She didn't have the time to listen to Mrs. Huang going crazy all the time.
Today is the new year, and the shops on the street are almost closed, but happy Spring Festival couplets and blessings are pasted on the doors.
In ancient times, paper was very expensive, and Spring Festival couplets written by literati were even more expensive, so it is difficult to see anyone posting couplets in the village.
In Su Xiaoxiao's memory, Chen Shi posted it once or twice when she was still alive, but it never happened again after she passed away.
Su Xiaoxiao suddenly wanted to buy two pairs of couplets back home, but unfortunately they didn't have any for sale.
--
When Su Xiaoxiao arrived at Chunliu Lane, the courtyard gate of Fu's house was ajar, and there were a few strings of small-sized footprints coming in and out in the snow.
Su Xiaoxiao immediately concluded that Fu Langzhong still did not come back last night.
"Ms. Fu, I'm here."
Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the courtyard door and went to Aunt 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 put the medicine box on the stool beside her, and turned her head to look inside the bed.
But suddenly he felt that it was not appropriate to put it outside, so he hid the medicine box under the bed.
When Su Xiaoxiao crossed the threshold, she had already turned her head to the inside, and very willfully flung Su Xiaoxiao's disapproving profile.
Su Xiaoxiao came to the bed with a funny face: "Ms. Fu, how do you feel today?"
"I can't die!" Mrs. Fu said angrily.
Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Hey, you are full of Qi. It seems that the medicine is working well, isn't it uncomfortable? Your face is ruddy, did you sleep well last night?"
Aunt Fu snorted, "What's the matter! Didn't you see that my leg was broken!"
Su Xiaoxiao said: "I gave you painkillers."
Wei Ting didn't run out of painkillers, Wei Ting was not afraid of pain, so Su Xiaoxiao saved the painkillers.
"Hmph!" Aunt Fu said stiffly, "Your medicine doesn't work!"
"It didn't work? Then where did the medicine I left you go?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at the empty stool and asked.
Aunt Fu said: "Throw it away!"
Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.
"Why are you laughing!" Mrs. Fu glared.
Su Xiaoxiao pouted, and motioned Aunt Fu to take a look at her bed.
Aunt Fu looked down, and it turned out that the quilt was not covered properly, and a few pills were exposed.
"Ha ha!"
Just laugh when you should, Su Xiaoxiao will not let go of the chance to let the little old lady die.
Aunt Fu's face turned pale!
To be honest, at the beginning, she did not believe that the medicine given by Su Xiaoxiao could have miraculous effects.
One is that Su Xiaoxiao is just a country girl, so it is impossible for her to know medical skills.
The second is those weird pills, which she has never seen before. Her husband is a doctor, and her son is also a doctor. Even if she is not a doctor, she has more knowledge than others, but she has never seen one like Su Xiaoxiao. treatment approach.
But at night, her palpitations and palpitations disappeared, and her headache also eased. She shook her head, but she didn't feel dizzy like usual.
As for the pain in the leg, it wasn't too obvious.
When she woke up and it was dawn, she realized that she had slept well.
She couldn't remember the last time she slept through it.
"As people get older, it is inevitable that there will be some problems. It is not a sudden illness, but aggravating little by little and over time. This is the law of birth, old age, sickness and death, and you can't cure it."
Her husband has practiced medicine for many years and treated countless people. Didn't he die of illness in the end?
Her husband's initial symptoms were the same as his own. He had changed countless prescriptions, and they were indeed cured at the beginning, but after a while, the curative effects became weaker. In the end, none of the prescriptions worked...
Su Xiaoxiao took out her stethoscope and sphygmomanometer to measure her blood pressure: "You just got better, don't be so pessimistic, your mood is also very important."
Aunt Fu's condition needs long-term control, but as long as it is properly controlled, she can 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 grandchildren every day.
Aunt Fu witnessed her husband's death. She broke her will in repeated disappointments, and she didn't want to experience it again.
Therefore, even if there is a slight improvement, she will not believe that she can fully recover.
Su Xiaoxiao understands the mentality of the patient, and she is not in a hurry to convince her with words, as time goes by she will find out.
Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Have you had breakfast? It was delivered by the neighbors? Isn't it delicious?"
Aunt Fu: "You are so noisy!"
...
Coming out of Mrs. Fu's house, Su Xiaoxiao had a bag of sesame seeds in her back basket.
Follow-up visits also require consultation fees!
Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaoxiao went to Wutong Academy again.
Mr. Xiang's matching length is much higher, so let Su Xiaoxiao check it obediently.
"He's recovering very well." Su Xiao said, "Continue to take herbal medicine. The diet should also be light. Don't indulge in eating and drinking during the Chinese New Year. In addition, you must not drink alcohol!"
Mr. Xiang smiled warmly: "Okay."
Chang Ping on the side rolled his eyes, who do you think you are talking to my young master like that?
Su Xiaoxiao pointed at Chang Ping and complained, "He's rolling my eyes!"
Mr. Xiang said seriously: "Then I'll dig out his eyeballs and make amends to Miss Su."
Chang Ping was so frightened that he did the splits!
Uh……
You are a sick beauty, are you so cruel?
Su Xiaoxiao said in a daze: "...It doesn't have to be."
Seeing the little chubby girl's dazed look, Mr. Xiang couldn't help but let out a low laugh.
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No, how did the topic get to this point? It's different from what she expected! Shouldn't Wei Ting deny it to death, or be forced to admit that he gave her the token? In that case, he came to steal her things tonight! No, the original intention was not to ask him to admit whether he was stealing or not, and to quarrel...why did the quarrel get so crooked? Didn't play well! It's a pity that Wei Ting didn't give her a chance to come back against the wind. "I'll give it to you, the token can be returned to me." The night blurred his outline, and also blurred the indifference in his tone. In this quiet world, his deep and magnetic voice was inexplicably soft. Su Xiaoxiao understands that the nympho disease in this body has happened again. When she loses the chain at a critical moment, she is the one who is talking about it! Wei Ting wanted to get the token back, but Su Xiaoxiao refused to hand it over, and the two fell into a stalemate. "Wei Ting." Su Xiaoxiao spoke suddenly. "Say." Wei Ting responded coldly. Su Xiaoxiao groaned, and seriously recalled: "If I wasn't dreaming last time, did I feel it?" Wei Ting: "..." Wei Ting failed to get the token back in the end, because Xiaohu urinated. Policeman Su thought it was just in time, when Xiaohu was moving around in the bed, she quickly fished out the little guy and stuffed it into Wei Ting's arms. Wei Ting was not so lucky, he didn't realize what was going on at all, and a wave of his son's love rolled over his chest... After urinating, Xiaohu felt very comfortable even in his sleep, and raised his little chin in enjoyment. Wei Ting went out with a dark face. "Ha ha!" Su Xiaoxiao rolled over on the bed with a smile. -- Before dawn, Su Xiaoxiao got up from the soft blanket. I don't know if the fat man is not afraid of the cold, or because of the three small warm water bags, she slept quite warmly. It snowed heavily last night and blocked the door. The stone slabs in the backyard are covered with thick ice, which makes it difficult for children to step on it. Su Xiaoxiao was sweeping snow and shoveling ice again, sweating all over, and finally cleared away the hidden dangers in the backyard. This year's business ended yesterday, and there is no need to set up a stall today, but she still has to go to town. One is that she is not sure if Langzhong Fu is back, she has to go see Aunt Fu, and the other is that Mr. Xiang should return for a follow-up visit. She boiled two poached eggs, drained them and spread them with a thin layer of peanut butter, blanched a few cabbage leaves, and served them with a corn on the coba nutritious meal for her weight. A hearty fat-reducing breakfast. She steamed big meat buns for the family and warmed them up in a pot, and carried the sleeping three little ones to Su Ergou's side, before going out with a basket on her back. The snow was thick on the road and it was very difficult to walk. In this kind of weather, unless it is something important, I usually don't go out. But Su Xiaoxiao unexpectedly met her aunt Huang and her cousin Chen Haoyuan at the entrance of the village. Huang's attire today is not simple, she is wearing a brand new cotton jacket and a very rare silver hairpin. Although it looks silver-plated at first glance, it can be regarded as a very solemn outfit in the countryside. Looking at Chen Haoyuan again, he was on vacation, he took off the blue uniform of the academy, and changed into a decent gray and white gown. In the state of Zhou, clothing is very particular, and it cannot surpass one's own identity. For example, ordinary people usually wear bunts and can only wear common clothes. How about common people? The gown is a status symbol of a scholar or a wealthy family. Chen Haoyuan belongs to the former. Clothes make a man, and this applies to both men and women. Half of Chen Haoyuan's handsomeness comes from his own delicate features, and the other half is from his dignified gown and court uniform. Su Xiaoxiao has only seen Wei Ting, a man who can't hold back the allure even in coarse linen clothes. In Huang's hand was a basket tightly covered with cotton cloth, which looked a bit heavy, and Huang was struggling to lift it. And Chen Haoyuan on the side was empty-handed. Chen Haoyuan is a scholar, and his family dotes on him and doesn't let him do any work. . Su Xiaoxiao thinks that boys should be like Er Gou, who should be raised more solidly and not be too spoiled. From the looks of Huang and Chen Haoyuan, it seems that they are not looking for Xiao Su's family. As for who they are looking for, Su Xiaoxiao is not interested. She walked away with no expression on her face. When Huang saw this dead girl, she didn't even say hello, so she sarcastically said, "I'll be blind and dumb after a young age? You won't even be able to call your aunt, right?" This aunt is very arrogant now. Su Xiaoxiao glanced at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her. Forgot that today is the new year, she has to go back early, and can't let the three little guys wait until they feel wronged. Huang's being ignored again, she just felt a fist hit the cotton, so angry that she jumped up and blocked Su Xiaoxiao's way: "Damn girl! Didn't you hear me talking to you!" Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, can't you see it? Just rushing to make fun of yourself! What? You didn't lose face enough last time, and you still want to continue?" Some people never know what is good and what is bad, and they have to scold them early in the morning! I really thought I was afraid of her! Where does the sense of superiority come from! Thinking of going to Xiaosu's house to sell her son but not being able to sell her son, Mrs. Huang was ridiculed instead, and her face turned red and her neck was thick. What's wrong with this dead girl, she's completely different from before! Chen Haoyuan frowned: "Big girl, my mother is your elder, how can you speak rudely to your elder?" Su Xiaoxiao smiled faintly: "Brother Xiucai, your mother is a dead girl, and she called me blind and dumb at the same time, and you didn't even fart! When it's my turn to say a few words, it's right." The elders are rude? Oh, your mother is an elder. She scolded me, humiliated me, and humiliated me. I should bear it. One day she puts a knife on my neck, so I have to obediently let her cut it! " Chen Haoyuan was choked to the point of choking. At this time, Fang and Su Jinniang came to fetch water from the well. "It's Xiugu and Chen Xiucai, and Da Ya is here too." Fang said hello. Su Xiaoxiao glanced at several people and guessed why Mrs. Huang had come. 80% came to propose marriage to Su Jinniang. Su Xiaoxiao guessed right, Huang's indeed came today for her son's marriage. Mrs. Huang didn't want to lose face in front of her future in-laws, so she gave her son a hand, and said eccentrically, "Forget it, Brother Hao, you are going to study in Fucheng, so don't argue with your cousin! Your cousin has big characters!" If you don't know one, she won't even understand the truth! Fang Shi smelled the smell of gunpowder in it, and she persuaded: "It's early in the 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, who is reasonable, virtuous and smart! Some people just eat and be lazy, and they can't do anything. Even Jinniang can't compare with a single finger." superior!" After Huang finished speaking, she turned her head and found that Su Pangya had already left. I don't know if Su Pangya heard what she said just now. When Su Fatya scolded her, she heard it word for word, that was called a lung-pricking tube! Why did Su Pangya leave when it was her turn to scold Su Pangya? Did she scold for nothing? ! Huang's heart is blocked! Fang continued to be a peacemaker: "I don't think Da Ya is that kind of person, Da Ya has become more sensible recently." Huang said with a chuckle: "She is half as sensible as Jinniang, so I don't worry about it... Anyway, she is my sister-in-law's own flesh and blood. I originally thought that when Brother Hao went to Fucheng to study, I would take care of her a little-" "Chen Xiucai is really going to Fucheng to study?" This was the second time Huang mentioned this, and Fang didn't care whether he wanted to or not. Huang said: "Isn't that right? Only those who can be admitted to Juren are qualified to recommend to Fucheng!" Chen Haoyuan didn't say anything, as if he also tacitly agreed that he could be admitted to Juren. Fang's attitude towards the two had a qualitative change in an instant. Originally, with Su Jinniang's appearance and reputation, she was not worried about not being able to marry a good family, but no matter how good the family was, there was never a master. It seems that this marriage is about to be finalized. Fang said with a smile: "It's cold, let's talk at home." At this point, Huang's heart is finally at ease. The dead girl doesn't take her seriously, she thinks it's great to be married to a handsome husband, huh, isn't she a scavenger? Is she as good as her son? Her son is the future Juren master! Su Xiaoxiao didn't know Huang's rich inner drama, today's schedule was a bit tight, and the road was difficult to walk, she had to rush to the town as soon as possible if she wanted to come back early. She didn't have the time to listen to Mrs. Huang going crazy all the time. Today is the new year, and the shops on the street are almost closed, but happy Spring Festival couplets and blessings are pasted on the doors. In ancient times, paper was very expensive, and Spring Festival couplets written by literati were even more expensive, so it is difficult to see anyone posting couplets in the village. In Su Xiaoxiao's memory, Chen Shi posted it once or twice when she was still alive, but it never happened again after she passed away. Su Xiaoxiao suddenly wanted to buy two pairs of couplets back home, but unfortunately they didn't have any for sale. -- When Su Xiaoxiao arrived at Chunliu Lane, the courtyard gate of Fu's house was ajar, and there were a few strings of small-sized footprints coming in and out in the snow. Su Xiaoxiao immediately concluded that Fu Langzhong still did not come back last night. "Ms. Fu, I'm here." Su Xiaoxiao pushed open the courtyard door and went to Aunt 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 put the medicine box on the stool beside her, and turned her head to look inside the bed. But suddenly he felt that it was not appropriate to put it outside, so he hid the medicine box under the bed. When Su Xiaoxiao crossed the threshold, she had already turned her head to the inside, and very willfully flung Su Xiaoxiao's disapproving profile. Su Xiaoxiao came to the bed with a funny face: "Ms. Fu, how do you feel today?" "I can't die!" Mrs. Fu said angrily. Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Hey, you are full of Qi. It seems that the medicine is working well, isn't it uncomfortable? Your face is ruddy, did you sleep well last night?" Aunt Fu snorted, "What's the matter! Didn't you see that my leg was broken!" Su Xiaoxiao said: "I gave you painkillers." Wei Ting didn't run out of painkillers, Wei Ting was not afraid of pain, so Su Xiaoxiao saved the painkillers. "Hmph!" Aunt Fu said stiffly, "Your medicine doesn't work!" "It didn't work? Then where did the medicine I left you go?" Su Xiaoxiao looked at the empty stool and asked. Aunt Fu said: "Throw it away!" Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and suppressed a smile. "Why are you laughing!" Mrs. Fu glared. Su Xiaoxiao pouted, and motioned Aunt Fu to take a look at her bed. Aunt Fu looked down, and it turned out that the quilt was not covered properly, and a few pills were exposed. "Ha ha!" Just laugh when you should, Su Xiaoxiao will not let go of the chance to let the little old lady die. Aunt Fu's face turned pale! To be honest, at the beginning, she did not believe that the medicine given by Su Xiaoxiao could have miraculous effects. One is that Su Xiaoxiao is just a country girl, so it is impossible for her to know medical skills. The second is those weird pills, which she has never seen before. Her husband is a doctor, and her son is also a doctor. Even if she is not a doctor, she has more knowledge than others, but she has never seen one like Su Xiaoxiao. treatment approach. But at night, her palpitations and palpitations disappeared, and her headache also eased. She shook her head, but she didn't feel dizzy like usual. As for the pain in the leg, it wasn't too obvious. When she woke up and it was dawn, she realized that she had slept well. She couldn't remember the last time she slept through it. "As people get older, it is inevitable that there will be some problems. It is not a sudden illness, but aggravating little by little and over time. This is the law of birth, old age, sickness and death, and you can't cure it." Her husband has practiced medicine for many years and treated countless people. Didn't he die of illness in the end? Her husband's initial symptoms were the same as his own. He had changed countless prescriptions, and they were indeed cured at the beginning, but after a while, the curative effects became weaker. In the end, none of the prescriptions worked... Su Xiaoxiao took out her stethoscope and sphygmomanometer to measure her blood pressure: "You just got better, don't be so pessimistic, your mood is also very important." Aunt Fu's condition needs long-term control, but as long as it is properly controlled, she can 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 grandchildren every day. Aunt Fu witnessed her husband's death. She broke her will in repeated disappointments, and she didn't want to experience it again. Therefore, even if there is a slight improvement, she will not believe that she can fully recover. Su Xiaoxiao understands the mentality of the patient, and she is not in a hurry to convince her with words, as time goes by she will find out. Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Have you had breakfast? It was delivered by the neighbors? Isn't it delicious?" Aunt Fu: "You are so noisy!" ... Coming out of Mrs. Fu's house, Su Xiaoxiao had a bag of sesame seeds in her back basket. Follow-up visits also require consultation fees! Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaoxiao went to Wutong Academy again. Mr. Xiang's matching length is much higher, so let Su Xiaoxiao check it obediently. "He's recovering very well." Su Xiao said, "Continue to take herbal medicine. The diet should also be light. Don't indulge in eating and drinking during the Chinese New Year. In addition, you must not drink alcohol!" Mr. Xiang smiled warmly: "Okay." Chang Ping on the side rolled his eyes, who do you think you are talking to my young master like that? Su Xiaoxiao pointed at Chang Ping and complained, "He's rolling my eyes!" Mr. Xiang said seriously: "Then I'll dig out his eyeballs and make amends to Miss Su." Chang Ping was so frightened that he did the splits! Uh You are a sick beauty, are you so cruel? Su Xiaoxiao said in a daze: "...It doesn't have to be." Seeing the little chubby girl's dazed look, Mr. Xiang couldn't help but let out a low laugh. Off Topic On the first day on the shelves, ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass~ Meme~
