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Chapter 11 I'll Hug

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The Li family sent pig's trotters over.

However, as soon as Aunt Li's family entered, Zhang Sijiu found that Aunt Li's whole body was worried.

Mrs. Xu put down the vegetables in her hand, wiped them on her apron casually, and greeted her.

Zhang Sijiu brought a bench over, "Sit, Aunt Li."

The aunt of the Li family didn't sit down, she stretched out her hand to pass the pig's trotters, and said embarrassingly: "I have to trouble you to cook for us. I gave these eggs to the children. I don't want to sit down. I have to hurry up." Go back and take the child. The child has no milk and just cries."

Hearing these words, both Zhang Sijiu and Xu Shi were dumbfounded, and Xu Shi even asked doubts: "Ah? Why is there no milk?"

Even if the soup doesn't work, it doesn't mean there is no milk to eat!

The aunt of the Li family stomped her feet and waved her hands: "Don't mention it! It's all my fault. She said that breastfeeding hurts, but I didn't bother to run in the middle of the night. I thought that I would come to you the next day to pick up the baby and eat it. Yes. As a result, the milk was blocked the next day! Now, it’s as hard as a rock!”

Zhang Sijiu was dumbfounded: ...Can it still be like this?

Mrs. Xu was also a little surprised: "Then...the soup has an effect?"

Li's aunt nodded, but she didn't have the time to praise, and said with a complicated expression: "The effect is great."

Xu's expression was also complicated for a while: Who would have expected such a result?

Zhang Sijiu touched the tip of his nose, thinking that he still had to find a way to cure the milk blockage, so he asked, "What should I do if the blockage occurs? If I drink this soup, will it make it worse?"

When the milk is blocked, you can no longer drink the milk soup!

Aunt Li smiled wryly: "What else can I do? Rub it! Scrape it! I'll go back and comb her! This time, no matter what, I can't be soft-hearted anymore!"

Zhang Sijiu shivered, feeling a dull pain in a place in his chest that didn't exist yet.

Xu's face was also full of reluctance: "This is a pain! I'm to blame for this—" If I knew it, I wouldn't have sent that soup!

Aunt Li waved her hand and hurried away: "Then how can I blame you? You are also kind. No one expected this to happen."

Zhang Sijiu was a little anxious when he saw Aunt Li's gone: "Auntie, hurry up! Let's make Aunt Li's soup full of milk!"

Can a comb unclog clogged breasts?
Of course not!

If the shaving is heavy, causing the blood vessels to rupture, it will cause inflammation of the mammary glands, and even bloody milk!
At that time, people will suffer even more!

Being urged like this, Mrs. Xu got a little confused, forgot that Zhang Sijiu was just a baby, so she quickly chased after her.

Aunt Li's aunt heard Xu's words, half-believed: "Is there really a soup that can pass through milk?"

Zhang Sijiu nodded vigorously: "It really is! However, I don't have that thing at home, so I have to find it!"

Aunt Li's family didn't care if the other party was an eight-year-old child or not, as if seeing a savior: "What do you want!"

"Tongcao." Zhang Sijiu did not hesitate.

Tongcao pig's knuckle soup is specially designed to treat milk silt!

Mrs. Xu was also stunned: "Tongcao? That Tongcao used to make head flowers?"

Zhang Sijiu nodded: "That grandpa said, it's the Tongcao. Drink it, and it won't block the milk."

Aunt Li's patted her leg: "I'll go find it right away! Maybe there's someone in the village who gets a good sun!"

This side is a basin, the middle is flat, a large plain, but surrounded by mountains.

Sitting at the door of the house, when the weather is fine, you can see the mountains in the distance.

The nearest mountain is more than twenty miles away from the county seat.

All kinds of medicinal materials, wood, and common herbs are produced on the mountain.

Moreover, the grass produced here is of good quality and very white in color. Every year, people come here to collect it and use it to make grass paper, which is then made into grass flowers and sold to women to wear.

Zhang Sijiu originally thought that he had to go to the pharmacy to buy it, but he didn't expect that it would not be difficult to find after hearing this meaning——

So she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Tongcao was found soon.

But still with skin and impurities.

Zhang Sijiu dragged Mrs. Xu to Li's house.

It is definitely too late to make soup now, so we have to boil grass water directly.This is fast, it can be resolved in ten or twenty minutes.

When he arrived at Li's house, Zhang Sijiu heard the cry of the child and the cry of Li's daughter-in-law—the child was hungry, but the adults were in pain.

She decisively instructed Xu: "Second Aunt, find a casserole and light a fire! I'll peel the weeds out."

The grass hadn't dried completely, so it was a bit difficult to peel off the skin. Zhang Sijiu didn't panic at all, and used a knife to peel it off little by little.

Seeing Zhang Sijiu's posture, Li's aunt was a little surprised, and couldn't help but whisper to Xu, "Why does this child look like an adult?"

Mrs. Xu sighed, and said helplessly: "In one day, all my parents disappeared, and I went to the ghost gate once, and everyone was in a daze. After I got better, it was like growing up all at once. This child , I know that now is different from before. Perhaps, my sister-in-law also explained something before she left. "

The aunt of the Li family looked at Zhang Sijiu sympathetically, and sighed quietly: "People say that the eldest sister is like a mother, and I think she also means something like that. I guess your sister-in-law must have said something. Poor child."

Zhang Sijiu didn't feel the sympathy between the two.

She has entered a working state of concentration and ecstasy.

This job now is a bit like an operation - the inner flesh of the grass is soft, and the skin is broken without paying attention, so she must concentrate on it.

After peeling a small bowl of tongcao, the stove was ready. Zhang Sijiu put the snow-white and soft toncao into the casserole, filled it with water, and then put it on the stove to cook directly.

At this time, Xu remembered that her niece was only eight years old: ...

She glanced at Li's aunt awkwardly, but couldn't help asking: "Jiu Niang, can it be useful?"

"Yes." Zhang Sijiu smiled: "That grandpa is not lying. He said that pig's trotter soup can produce milk, so he will produce milk? This common herb must also be useful."

Aunt Li's family became somewhat suspicious: "What grandpa? Which grandpa?"

Zhang Sijiu looked calm: "When I was playing by the river, I heard from a grandfather that he used to be a cook for others. He said that the pig's trotters and soybean soup contain milk, and the pig's trotters and soybean soup contain milk! Since it is only If there is only one tongcao missing, the tongcao soup must be from tongnai!"

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

So even though Zhang Sijiu didn't look like a reliable person, he managed to convince the two adults.

But Li's aunt still didn't give up on her own method: "Whether this is useful or not, a dead horse is a living horse doctor. I'll get a comb, or comb it!"

Zhang Sijiu: ...

She has a headache.

Mrs. Xu even supported Aunt Li's family very much: "Find a wide-toothed comb, it will be more useful!"

Zhang Sijiu:! ! !Aunt, you are still an accomplice!Why do women make things difficult for women!
She glanced at the simmering casserole, and while the two women were talking about their milking experience, she simply ran into the house: "I'll go and see my little aunt."

　The novel is so good, I can't help but indulge in it, let me have a bad day.Read it today, and work hard tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)