doctor girl

Chapter 819 is out!
"Okay, okay, I'll put it on." Zhang Ting didn't want to embarrass the little girl, put on the cloak she brought over, and walked out of Hao's courtyard.

When Zhang Ting came to find them, these children were still setting off firecrackers outside.

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What Zhang Ting saw was her naughty son, guarded by servants behind him, shouting the word "put" loudly there.

The children in the village also gathered when they saw the children from Hao's side coming out to set off firecrackers.

A lot of children gathered around an open space and set off their favorite firecrackers.

"Tiaotiao, you just need to stand behind your uncle and the others, you can't walk over." Seeing that his son was about to go to the place where the firecrackers were set off, Zhang Ting hurriedly stopped the little rascal.

Tiaotiao, who was arguing to be carried over there, heard her mother's voice, and turned her head to look.

"Mother." Seeing his own mother, Tiaotiao immediately raised a happy smile and waved his fat little hand towards Zhang Ting.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting shook his head and smiled, and walked towards them.

Looking at his frozen and flushed son, Zhang Ting hugged him from his servant's hands with distress.

"Look at you, you are frozen like this and you don't know how to go home." Zhang Ting stretched out his hand and gently scraped the tip of his nose.

Tiaotiao grinned, pointed to Uncle Xiaokang and the others, "Uncle, let go, jump, make noise."

Tiaotiao told Zhang Ting about the scene of setting off firecrackers just now.

Zhang Ting looked at his radiant son, looked at him and asked, "Are you afraid of jumping when uncle sets off firecrackers?"

Tiao Tiao turned his head to look towards Zhang Ting, his big eyeballs kept staring at Zhang Ting, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid to follow Tiao."

Zhang Ting kissed the little guy on the forehead with a smile, he didn't know who this kid looked like, he was very courageous at such a young age.

But Zhang Ting guessed in his heart that this boldness might also have something to do with Lord Hong often taking this little guy to ride a horse.

From that time on when the little guy would call him Grandpa, Lord Hong often took Tiaotiao to ride horses.

After watching for a while, I saw that the snow was falling heavily.Zhang Ting quickly called Xiaokang and the others.

After a while, a few little guys came running over.

"Have fun playing, now listen to my words, don't play anymore, go home." Zhang Ting said looking at the younger ones.

Xiaokang and the others had disappointed expressions on their faces.

They were having fun just now.It's really hard to ask them to give up all of a sudden now.

"Ah what, let me go home. Look at the weather now. It's snowing so much. If you get sick, what should you do? Go home." Seeing their faces, Zhang Ting was not very happy. The look, the attitude immediately became tough.

Because she knew that only in this way, these little guys would agree to go home with her.

Sure enough, Zhang Ting's attitude became tough, and the little guys didn't dare to have any opinions.

Before leaving, Zhang Ting turned around and told the children who were setting off firecrackers in the open space to tell them to go home early.

Leading a few children, stepping on a bit of thick snow, one big and five young ones walked in the direction of Hao's house.

As soon as he returned to Hao's house, Zhang Ting immediately asked his servants to bring Liufang ginger soup from the kitchen.

"Drink it all." Zhang Ting pointed at the six bowls of ginger soup.

When the five children saw the dark thing, their faces changed.

"Mother, may I not drink, I don't like to drink." Little BMW ran up to Zhang Ting's legs, and acted coquettishly on Zhang Ting's legs.

"No, you all have to drink it. I will watch you drink it. If any of you dare not drink it and get sick, I will prescribe a very bitter medicine for you to drink." Zhang Ting said to the young ones. .

Because of Zhang Ting's threat, the younger ones had no choice but to compromise.

They pinched their noses one by one, forcing themselves to drink up the bowl of dark ginger soup.

The older ones drank the ginger soup by themselves.

On the other hand, Xiao Tiao jumped over here, arguing and refusing to drink.

"Let me do it." Zhang Ting saw that the servants who took care of Xiao Tiaotiao had no choice but to take over the work she was doing.

When Tiaotiao saw his mother bring the bowl of black medicine, his little face immediately wrinkled into a wrinkled face.

"Drink quickly." Zhang Ting put a spoonful of water and ginger soup into the little guy's mouth.

Xiao Tiaotiao glanced at the dark water in front of him, shook his head, "Don't drink it."

After speaking, he closed his little mouth tightly.

"If you don't drink it, don't you? If you don't drink it, if you get sick, you will not only have to get an injection, but also drink a more bitter medicine than this. You can think about it." Zhang Ting looked at Xiao Tiaotiao.

After listening to what his mother said, Xiao Tiaotiao, who kept his mouth tightly closed, showed a frightened expression on his chubby face.

"Drink or not?" Seeing his expression, Zhang Ting knew that his intimidation had worked.

"Tiaotiao, don't get needles, and don't drink bitter medicine." The little guy looked at Zhang Ting with a pitiful expression.

There were tears in the big eyeballs.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting patted the son's head, "As long as you are willing to drink this bowl of ginger soup, you won't get needles or take bitter medicine."

"Brother, drink it, brother also drank it." At this time, Xiaobao came over and held Tiaotiao's hand to comfort him.

Tiaotiao glanced at Xiaobao, and his little mouth opened slightly.

Zhang Ting immediately stuffed the ginger soup in his hand into the little guy's mouth.

After a while, Tiaotiao's whole face wrinkled into a ball.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much." Because of his young age, Tiao Tiao didn't know what he felt was spicy, he just felt it was painful.

The little guy stuck out his tongue and looked like he was about to cry.

In the evening, Hao Qingshan, who had been thinking about potato starch at home, ran over to Hao's house as soon as this hour came.

When the villagers in the village saw Hao Qingshan rushing to the Hao's house in such a hurry, they thought that something was wrong with him and they wanted to go to Zhang Ting from the Hao's house for help.

At this time, in the cold weather.

Several people gathered around the kitchen yard of Hao's house.

A few pairs of eyes stared at the two big pots in the yard without blinking.

"What kind of starch can this really produce?" Zhan Hao stared at the big pot in front of him with disbelief.

As soon as Zhan Xi heard Zhan Hao's words, he immediately replied angrily to Zhan Hao, "I believe sister Zhang Ting, if sister Zhang Ting says she can make that kind of starch, she will definitely be able to make it."

Zhang Ting, who was standing on one side, bent his pretty mouth upwards when he heard that Zhan Xi believed in his words so much.

This brat is really worthy of her loving him for so long, she is grateful.

"Little Ting, when do we have to wait, has the starch come out yet?" Hao Qingshan looked at Zhang Ting impatiently and asked.

"Okay, some of you are going to pour out the water in this basin, but be careful when pouring it out, don't spill the contents, be careful." Zhang Ting looked at Zhan Xi Several of them said.

When Zhan Hao heard it, he was a little eager to try.

Rolling up his sleeves, he said to Zhang Ting, "I'll come, I'll come."

(End of this chapter)