Song Sandou couldn't use the ointment.

Lin Yuzhu took a few spiritual herbs from the space, pounded them into a herbal paste with a small stone mortar, and applied them on his swollen face.

Song Yi smeared the medicinal juice on the part of his body that was covered with bloody gashes from the wild orange branches.

"Uncle, this medicine is good, it's cool, and it doesn't hurt!"

Song Sandou stood in the shower shed, took a shower, his face was covered with green paste, and he grinned happily.

"Where did I dig the herbs, I'll go and find out. Next time my parents beat me, I'll go dig and apply the herbs myself!"

Song Yi held the small stone mortar, glanced at him with disgust, and strengthened his hand to apply the medicine.

"You have a bag in your head, don't you? Thinking about digging up some herbal medicine, don't you want to cause less trouble? It's good to be beaten?"

"Hiss~ wow, it hurts."

Song Sandou wailed, "I don't know when I will be beaten, what is it called, yes... be prepared, not, uh, plan ahead!"

"Oh~ yes." Song Yi sneered, "After learning some words, you know how to use them, right?"

"Brother Laiyun is only one year younger than Erdou. He is in junior high school in the town, and Erdou is earning work points in the production team. Do you think Erdou really doesn't want to study? He is just doing it for Yidou and you to study. of!"

With a straight face, Song Yi took a cloth and dipped it in the medicinal juice, and lightly applied it to the open wound on Song Sandou's back.

"When did you see him like you, earning a few cents and going to the brigade to buy food? Your brother is going to high school, and you will also be going to junior high school. He tried to save money early on, and he was afraid that your parents would pay for it. Sorry!"

In the past few years, it was difficult for the family to have enough food. How could the second brother and the second sister-in-law afford the three sons.

Er Dou is the best friend with him, but he has never complained in front of him, and he is just laughing and joking every day.

Going to the county seat, revealing the small treasury, thinking about every gift to give to the elders and brothers, but not thinking about myself alone.

It's just a 13-year-old child, but he understands the world like an adult, and knows how not to embarrass others.

Song Sandou was stunned on the spot, wrinkled his face and scratched his head.

Did the uncle mean his brother?
Didn't the second brother yell that going to school is boring, and he still has to be taught by the teacher, is it annoying to meddle in things?

Don't want to go to junior high school after finishing the fifth grade?

Song Yi glanced at him indifferently, not expecting this idiot to understand Erdou.

Now that life is easier at home, I don't know if Erdou will regret his original decision.

Song Sandou is an optimist and simpleton, he only remembers to eat but not to fight.

Regarding what Song Yi said, I just feel that my uncle deliberately made Erdou so great so that he can use it to educate him.

Turning his head and throwing it behind his back, he didn't even think about it.

After Song Yi applied the medicine to him, it was too late for a nap.

There are many children in the family and they are noisy, so they simply put on their bags and go to the office to write the summer harvest report.

Lin Yuzhu and Lin Yulan didn't go to work, so they prepared things for Lin Yulan's official marriage at home.

Xiao Dongming has been busy with the wedding banquet in Nanxingyuan for the past few days, and he will finish the most important event in his life when the production team finishes the summer harvest.

These days, in addition to preparing for the banquet and welcoming the bride, he also had to find time to plan everything for traveling with Lin Yulan.

The children of the Song family had enough to eat and drink, and Lin Yuzhu spread a straw mat on the floor of the main room for them to take a nap.

Song Chunxiang sat on the edge of the straw mat, fanning them quietly, including Song Sandou who was sleeping on his back.

Fanning and fanning, the hall breeze blew coolly, and I lay down and fell asleep in a daze.

Lin Yulan lay on the table, with a pencil in her hand, she scribbled a few strokes on the white paper, complaining softly.

"Sister, I don't want to wear the red shirt and blue trousers that you got married with! I also wear a big red flower, like a turtle."

Lin Yuzhu's embroidered hands paused, her eyebrows raised, "I suspect you are blatantly scolding me."

"No." Lin Yulan pouted aggrievedly, quickly drew a wedding dress with simple lines, and pushed it in front of her sister, "I want to wear this~"

Although she is a female man, she also has a hidden girlish heart, okay...

The mother is an international model, and subtly, she also feels that she should wear a wedding dress when she gets married.

She secretly wore the high-end wedding dress designed by her mother.

In short, dazzling, elegant, and noble...

This red shirt with blue trousers is not very acceptable to her.

Too sloppy, too crude...

Lin Yuzhu glanced up, with a calm expression, "A custom wedding dress and a custom western-style dress, you and Xiao Dongming will probably look good in it."

"Really!" Lin Yulan propped herself up on the table excitedly, "My idiot must be so handsome in couture!"

"...Is this how the common anger of man and god is used?"

Lin Yuzhu twitched the corner of her mouth, stretched out her index finger and scratched her forehead.

"It's not... there is no way at all."

"Really? Can you wear it?"

"Not in China, but you can go to Hong Kong to have another wedding."

"Isn't it the same as saying nothing..."

Lin Yulan lay down on the table discouraged, extremely resentful.

It's not ninety-seven yet.

Now go there and call abroad.

It is difficult to go out of the province, let alone go abroad.

Zhong Qing supported her waist with both hands, with a mournful face, she crossed the threshold with penguin steps.

"I can't do it...you are all liars..."

Lin Yuzhu looked sideways and smiled unkindly.

Silly No. [-]'s tragic state, all he knows is that he has become such a virtue because of his ignorant martial arts practice.

unknown…

cough~
It was exactly the same as her walking posture on the second day of her wedding.

Lin Yuzhu looked back at the children who were sleeping soundly on the straw mat, packed up her things, stood up and supported Zhong Qing, and lowered her voice.

"They are sleeping, go, go to my room and talk."

"Big liar...you are all inhuman..."

Zhong Qing stared at Lin Yulan with a beautiful face, with the word "miserable" all over her body.

Lin Yulan was overjoyed, she picked up her things and followed them, gloating to make up for it.

"No, if you want to practice martial arts, how can you reach the sky in one step? If you don't have solid basic skills, what's the use of just practicing moves and routines? Fancy punches and legs are not enough."

"Aiya~ This is where it's at, it's just squats and leg presses. I didn't ask you to practice splitting and kicking in the sky~"

She and her sister practiced!
Practicing basic skills when I was a child is already a painful memory. I didn't expect that I would have to practice again after passing through.

No way, the body is second-hand.

It won't work if you don't practice.

In a fight with someone, even if you raise your leg and kick someone, you won't be able to kick them in the chest.

"I think at the beginning, I couldn't get off the horse, how cruel my sister was... Stretching out my feet, hooking and pulling, the whole room was full of my screams... I said I wanted to take revenge, hey, my sister took it easy just go down..."

Lin Yulan recalled the situation back then, half resentment, half envy.

It was worn on the same day, and it is also a second-hand body, so the other person's body is very easy to use.

Where are you going to make sense?
Lin Yuzhu touched her nose guiltily, "Cough~ talent, talent."

It was the first time I had a fight the day I first arrived, and I habitually raised my leg and kicked it. The ligament that I hadn't stretched taught her a lesson.

Almost failed to maintain a glorious image.

If it wasn't for the indestructible image, she would have knelt down and rubbed it twice...

How can there be any talent.

In fact, it is because the space is slowly transforming the body, but I can't tell this idiot.

Zhong Qing thought that what they were talking about was about her childhood, and when she heard such a tragic and terrifying experience, she swallowed her saliva in fear.

"Why don't I stop practicing? You two are inhuman, and you will definitely give me a word... Wow, it hurts to hear it."

Lin Yulan and Lin Yuzhu smiled mischievously, and said in unison, "No~ I don't want to talk~"

No!

Nothing to talk about!
Where does happiness come from?
Isn't it built on the pain of others~

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