"No need, I have medicine here." Zhong Chuchu smiled softly, and a strand of black hair fell on her ear, which was indescribably charming.

She took out a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao from her purse, and the mall thoughtfully changed the packaging into a small porcelain bottle suitable for this era.

"This is some medicine prepared by my master. It can stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. There is also a small pill in it. If you encounter internal injuries, just swallow it. It will have miraculous effects."

Qin Ye solemnly took the medicine bottle and put it in his arms.

"Don't worry, I will come back safely." His tone was serious, and the tenderness in his eyes was unbreakable, like a soldier on an expedition making a promise to his wife at home.

The tips of Zhong Chuchu's ears felt hot. She quickly took the rope from his hand, led the cheerful puppy running, and turned around to enter the house.

"take care!"

She led the puppy into the yard, and the two children put down the dishes and chopsticks in their hands and ran over excitedly.

"Mom, this puppy is so cute!"

"Mom, is this the puppy you bought? Will it live in our house from now on?"

"What's the puppy's name? It's so small! Can it bite?"

The two children circled around her, asking questions one after another that made her head spin.

"You two stand still, don't run away." She stroked her forehead.

"Go back and eat."

The two children pouted and walked back reluctantly.

Zhong Chuchu shook her head with a smile, tied the rope in her hand to the door, and walked to the kitchen.

I washed my hands again and sat on the bench. In front of me was a bowl full of mutton, with almost no soup in it.

She put down her chopsticks, stood up and went into the kitchen. When she came out, she had a full bowl of mutton soup in her hands.

Zhao Mei was a little confused: "Aunt Zhong, I picked up all the mutton that I cooked just now and put it away. There is still a lot of it."

"Well, let me drink some soup to warm my stomach first." Zhong Chuchu said.

It's not that she's frugal, she just feels that soup is the most comfortable thing in this kind of weather.

She sipped the soup in small sips. Only a little salt was added to it, which kept the original taste very well.

The mutton is also very fragrant, but it always feels like it lacks some atmosphere.

She still misses the time when the family gathered around the stove, cooking and eating.

The family sat together, and Dabao said, "Mom, let's give the puppy a name!"

"Well, okay!" She thought for a moment and said, "You can get it."

Dabao pondered for a long time, "Look, it's covered in black hair. How about we just treat it like a black cloud?"

He looked at her hopefully.

Zhong Chuchu gave him a thumbs up, "Yes, this name is quite appropriate."

"Heiyun, Heiyun, let's play together from now on!" Xiaobao clapped his little hands excitedly.

"Dabao is so talented, even a dog's name can be so nice!" Zhao Mei praised sincerely.

She felt that the name Heiyun was more pleasant than the names of some children in the town who were called Goudan or Ermao.

After lunch, she couldn't help but go out and go to the iron shop in the town to order a small stove.Blacksmith Wang was very puzzled. No one had ever made this thing in the town. How could Mrs. Zhong come up with such a weird thing.

Zhong Chuchu originally planned to make a simple version, just surround it with iron sheets, open a small fire door at the bottom, and put a few iron bars inside, so that firewood can be placed on top and the bottom can be ventilated.

Customize a matching iron pot, and a simple removable stove is completed.

But when I think about lighting a fire in the stove, the high temperature generated by the iron sheet outside is too dangerous.

The second treasure is still young. If he accidentally touches it, the consequences will be disastrous.

She thought about it but gave up. Since she had already come, she decided to make it more practical and safer in one step.

But when she described the model of the stove in her mind to Blacksmith Wang.

Blacksmith Wang's face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"Ms. Zhong, how did you come up with this thing? I've been working hard all my life, and I didn't know there was such a thing."

"This thing is quite exquisite, but why don't you just buy a charcoal pot? If you want to make cooking easier, I also have an iron rack here. You can buy one and prop it up on the brazier, and then you can put the pot on it. Why go to all this trouble?"

He said so much in one breath, but actually he just didn’t want to do it. What’s the value of this thing?You can't make much money by making one, and it takes a lot of time. If you have that free time, you can make several iron pots. Isn't that more money than that?
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's gloomy voice came from the door of the shop: "Hey, who am I looking at! It's you! What's wrong? Are you here to buy something, or are you trying to seduce a man?"

Zhong Chuchu wondered who was so mean. When she turned around, she saw Yu Guichun, Wang Blacksmith's mother-in-law, carrying a food box to deliver meals.

The woman is thin and wears a large pink floral double-breasted cotton-padded jacket on her upper body, a light green thick satin skirt underneath, and a pair of bright red embroidered cloth shoes on her feet.

The waist was tied tightly with a corset. Not only did it not show off her slender waist, it actually made her chest look more deflated.

She is similar in age to Zhong Chuchu, but her face is covered with thick rouge, and her whole body is as white as if she is wearing a mask. She looks quite scary.

Zhong Chuchu went through it in her mind and quickly found the memory about this person.

It turned out that Yu Guichun and the original person were from the same town. They were both married from Guihua Town, but she was married to a scholar, while the other person was married to a blacksmith.

Because of this, every time Yu Guichun returned to her natal family, she was inevitably compared with her by her family and neighbors. Her natal family felt that she was not capable of marrying a scholar, so they did not want to see her.

Even though she brought big and small packages of gifts every time she came home, several of her sisters-in-law spoke in a strange manner and looked down upon her marrying a blacksmith.

Therefore, she always hated Zhong Chuchu in her heart. It was not until Lin Xiucai died a few years ago that she finally felt that she had won.

But seeing this woman's still beautiful face today, she felt jealous in her heart.

Zhong Chuchu didn't want to pay attention. It seemed that Blacksmith Wang didn't want to take the business anyway, and she was too lazy to talk to this woman.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to leave, Yu Guichun stretched out a foot without any expression.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and quickly took back her steps, with a wicked smile on her lips.

"Ah, you stinky bitch! You trampled me to death!" Yu Guichun roared loudly.

"You shameless widow, how dare you step on me! See if I don't fight you."

As he spoke, he stretched out a pair of hands like chicken claws to grab her.

The passers-by around heard the commotion here and came here to watch.

Some people couldn't bear to look away when they saw that a delicate and beautiful lady like Zhong Chuchu was about to be captured by a shrew.

(End of this chapter)

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