The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 11
Gao served Li Changfu to take medicine inside.

Li Yujiao entertained Dr. Du with a smile.

"Dr. Du, I have warmed porridge in the kitchen. Please use it in the main room. Warm up your body before resting. I will hire a car to take you back to the city to get your medicine when the sun rises. Done."

Dr. Du rubbed his shoulders: "Alright, then I'll trouble the girl, I'll go for a walk in the yard to stretch my muscles and bones."

Li Yujiao smiled at him, and went straight to the kitchen by herself.

Not long after she entered, she heard Dr. Du ask in the courtyard: "Miss Li? Miss Li, come and take a look. Is this your purse?"

Li Yujiao walked over, looked at it and shook her head immediately, with a face full of money: "This is not mine, my purse is not of this color. Isn't this yours?"

Dr. Du touched his pocket, denied: "This is not mine." He laughed again: "Mine is cleaner than this one."

"Oh," Li Yujiao pretended to be enlightened, "That must be the purse of the big brother Zhu who drove the car yesterday. It must have been accidentally dropped in the yard when the car came in. I will have to go to his house to hire a car later. I have to trouble Dr. Du to return the money bag."

Dr. Du nodded, suddenly changed the topic, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Li, hiss... how did you come up with the idea of ​​using needles and thread to suture the wound?"

Li Yujiao glanced at the courtyard next door, and said in a crunchy voice, "Ah, it's so cold outside, Doctor Du, let's go inside and talk about it."

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At dawn, I went to Zhu's house to hire a car. When Dr. Du handed over the purse to Zhu Maowang, the smile on Zhu Maowang's face gradually sank. He exchanged glances with his father and entered the house.This time there was no rush for the car, and Butcher Zhu drove Dr. Du and Li Yujiao into the city.

Dr. Du was kind-hearted and didn't charge any fees for outpatient visits, but this prescription used a few good medicinal materials, and a pair of medicines cost more than two taels of silver. The money Li Yujiao had on hand was barely enough for Dad to last for seven days.

She took the medicine and had no spare money to go back by car, so she could only rely on her own two legs.

Taking a detour to the center of the street, Li Yujiao looked at every shop in its entirety, thinking that she had to find a way to make money, and it was the kind that would come in quickly.

After watching for a long time, I finally decided to sell embroidery samples.

In her previous life, she was sold and moved to the most romantic place of fireworks in the capital, where she saw a lot of fashionable fabric patterns, dresses and jewelry, and this embroidery pattern was the one she was most familiar with.

She is good-looking, and in this life, she has cultivated the ability to talk to people and talk to ghosts. She found a shopkeeper with a gentle face, and after asking cleverly, she found out the location of the only embroidery workshop in the city. The shopkeeper said Well, although ordinary shops also accept embroidery samples, it is best to sell them directly to the embroidery workshop, and tell him that the embroidery workshop owner likes to lower prices and so on.

Li Yujiao thanked her, and hurried home again.

Pushing open the door, Gao Shi was wiping tears. Gao Shi had obviously cried, but he didn't want his daughter to see him, so he pretended to be fine and said, "I'm back."

Li Yujiao didn't like this oppressive atmosphere. Although her father hadn't woken up yet, she was much better than her previous life. She believed that it was only a matter of time.

She rubbed her face and made a playful look: "Mom, I bought all the medicines, and my father will be fine. I saw a piece of cloth in the shop today. The color is very beautiful. Let's go buy it together when my father is ready." Come back and make clothes of the same color for our family of three."

Gao's eyes were red again: "Jiaojiao, mother had a dream, I'm afraid it's, I'm afraid it's..."

"Mother," Li Yujiao immediately interrupted Gao, "Dreams are always reversed. If you dream about bad things, it means that everything will get better together."

Mrs. Gao was about to speak when she suddenly heard someone calling outside: "Sister Gao, are you at home, Miss Gao?"

(End of this chapter)