ancient female doctor

Chapter 41
"Aren't you full?" Waiting for Ah Mo to swallow the last mouthful of rice porridge, Qing Zhu said with a smile: "It's best for you to eat less and more meals now, and I'll come over later when the fish porridge is ready."

Qingzhu took away the bowl and had nothing else to do, so he took a knife and chopped a piece of bamboo, cut it into sections, and made many bamboo tubes.

After about an hour, the straw rope wrapped around the pot by the green bamboo was burned out.Qing Zhu wrapped the lid of the pot with a clean cloth and unwrapped it, and an extremely fragrant smell came.

Qingzhu brought two pairs of chopsticks, picked up the crucian carp in the clay pot, and gently held the fish head with the other pair of chopsticks, and all the fish meat was scattered in the clay pot, leaving only one fish head on the chopsticks. with fish skeleton.

Qingzhu used a spoon to stir the fish meat and fish porridge a few times, and after stirring well, he shook half of the bowl of porridge, and the rest remained in the clay pot, and the lid was closed.

The things in the clay pot, let alone summer, are not easy to be cold in winter, and they will not spoil. Qingzhu is going to give some to Ah Mo first, and then give some to Ah Mo after waiting for more than an hour.

Eating less and more meals can not only supplement the nutrients his body needs, but will not increase the burden on the stomach.

A quarter of an hour after Ah Mo ate the fish porridge, Qingzhu warmed up a bowl of medicine boiled in the morning and gave it to Ah Mo to drink. After he drank it, thinking about Qingshan sleeping at night, Qingzhu went to chop some yellow Bamboo, ready to make a simple bamboo bed for Qingshan.Originally, she planned to ask someone to do it, but everyone is busy, and it will take a few days to ask someone to do it, Qingshan can't really make the floor.

Yellow bamboo is relatively small, and the hollow in the middle is also small. It is stronger than many bamboos. Many people in Xiajia Village use yellow bamboo to make fiber poles (a thing that is much longer than a shoulder pole, and its function is similar to that of a shoulder pole.).

Qingzhu doesn't know how to make a bed, but it has to be said that her hands-on ability is better than many men.For a seven-foot bamboo tube, more than 20 green bamboos were chopped and tied together with hemp rope to make a bamboo board.

Bamboo boards are placed on two long benches, a mat made of straw is placed on top, and straw mats are spread on it. A simple bed is done like this.

Left and right can't sleep for long, Qingshan is not the kind of person who can't make do with it.

The bed was placed in the main room. Fortunately, there were no relatives in this family. If the bed was not placed in the main room, it would be a joke.Only families with a large number of people, no house to live in, and it is inconvenient to be crowded together will put the bed in the main room.

Otherwise, many families would rather four generations squeeze together than put the bed in the main room.In the countryside, the main house is not only used to entertain guests, but more is actually used to worship ancestors.

There is usually an incense stick on the wall directly opposite the hall.There will be a small desk under the incense burner.Some people use a table, and others use two poles on the wall, and then put a wooden board on it.It will be used when worshiping ancestors during festivals.

In fact, it's not that Qingzhu never thought of putting the simple bed in Qingshan's original room, but that room was too small, and secondly, because he thought that person was a bit dangerous, so it's better for Qingshan not to share a room with him.

In the middle of making the bamboo bed, Qingzhu brought the remaining half of the fish porridge boiled at noon to Ah Mo to eat.Make a simple bamboo bed, the sun has already set.

Qingzhu was going to see if there were any fish in the basket in the river, and just as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw Qingshan come back.

"Sister." Qingshan called her as soon as he saw Qingzhu.

"Qing Shan is back, are you tired?" Qing Zhu saw Qing Shan coming back, and smiled, looking at him and asked.

"Not tired, where is sister going?" Qingshan walked to Qingzhu, shook his head, and asked while looking at her.

"Go to the riverside and have a look." Qingzhu said after straightening Qingshan's hair.

"It's so late, what are you doing by the river?" Qingshan asked.

"I made a nest in the river in the morning, I'll go see if I caught any fish." Qing Zhu laughed.

"Xiawozi? What is that?" Qingshan looked at Qingzhu in confusion and asked.

It's no wonder that Qingshan doesn't know about it. In fact, the method used by Qingzhu has never been used in many nearby villages in Xiajia Village, so it's normal that Qingshan doesn't know about it.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's a name I chose myself." Qingzhu smiled, and casually covered up what he had just said.

"Then sister take me to see it?" Qingshan said with interest.

"Let's go." Qing Zhu agreed with a smile.

The two siblings walked to the river together.

"Qingzhu, where are you two brothers and sisters going?" A middle-aged woman looked at Qingzhu from afar and greeted enthusiastically.

"Third Aunt, are you ready to go home? Qingshan and I will go to the riverside." Qingzhu replied, looking in the direction of the middle-aged woman.

"Yeah, I'm going home, I've got a bit of a cold, my nose is a bit blocked, Qingzhu, can you think of a way?" The middle-aged woman said bluntly.

In the past few months, most of the villagers encountered any big or small ailments, most of which were solved by Qingzhu.Everyone is used to it now. If you have any minor ailments, you can find a way to find Qingzhu. Most of the time, you don’t even need to take medicine to get better.

"It's okay, third aunt, when you go back, go to the vegetable field and pull a handful of green onions, and add more chopped green onions to the noodles at night, so that when you wake up tomorrow morning, your nose will not be blocked.

Now this season, farmers are willing to eat because they have to work hard, and because eating noodles at night is not easy to get up at night, so most people eat noodles at night at this time, the only difference is that everyone eats noodles Still flour.

"Sure, anyway, I'm going to pull some side dishes, so I'll pull a handful of green onions by the way, thank you, Qingzhu." The middle-aged woman laughed when she heard Qingzhu's idea, but she didn't doubt Qingzhu's ability at all. For Qingzhu, it is easy to deal with this kind of petty illness, and there are many ways to deal with it.

"It's all right, Third Aunt." Qing Zhu smiled and walked towards the river with Qing Shan without stopping.

Before he reached the place where he put his back basket, Qingzhu saw a shadow from a distance, and right at the place where he put his back basket, he pulled out the back basket and rummaged through it.

"Put this thing down!" Qing Zhu yelled at the figure.

The green shirt is more real than the green bamboo. Although he still doesn't know what Elder Sister is shouting, he already chased after him like a conditioned reflex, and shouted: "Xia Qingsong, what are you doing again? Put things down."

It turned out that the figure was none other than Xia Qingsong.

Seeing Qingshan and Qingzhu approaching, Qingsong panicked. He backed the basket into the water and ran, shouting, "Xia Qingshan, don't chase after me, or I'll fall into the river." Go here, my mother will not let you go."

Hearing Xia Qingsong's words, Qingshan was angry and annoyed, but in fact, he still couldn't catch up with Xia Qingsong.Qingsong was at least a year older than him by two years, and had been able to keep up with nutrition. He was tall and big, a boy in his early ten years old, he looked like he was about twelve or thirteen years old.

"Sister..." Qingshan stood at the place where Xia Qingsong pushed the basket, and turned to look at Qingzhu.

After Qingzhu ran to the place, he found that Xia Qingsong had torn off even the tendrils, and the basket had already sunk to the bottom of the river, and it was impossible to fish for it.

"This demon king!" Qingzhu said with gritted teeth holding the broken tendril.

"I'll go find him!" Seeing that Qingzhu was angry, Qingshan hurriedly said.

"No need, we don't have evidence, and we won't admit it if we ask him, and we have to prevent him from beating him up. My aunt is not easy to deal with." Qingzhu shook her head and said.

"Then forget it?" Qingshan looked at Qingzhu and asked.

"Otherwise, what else? Anyway, it's not once or twice." Qingzhu said with a bit of helplessness with a wry smile on his face.

"Sister, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Qingshan tugged at Qingzhu's sleeve and said.

"Why do you take everything on yourself, Xia Qingsong turned into a demon king, his father and mother should be blamed, it has nothing to do with us." Qingzhu looked at Qingshan with a smile and said.

"If I hadn't stopped you on the road to talk for a while, Xia Qingsong wouldn't have run away." Qingshan said with her head down.

"Okay, don't talk about these things, manly man, raise your head." Qing Zhu patted the green shirt and said.

"Yeah." Qingshan raised his head obediently, looked at Qingzhu and said seriously: "Sister, just wait, one day, I will beat Xia Qingsong to the ground, so that he will never dare to give us anything again. make trouble."

"Little ghost, in the past, they said that when you grow up and become promising, they will never dare to bully us again. Why are you thinking of using force to solve it now?" Qingzhu said, and couldn't help pinching the waist of the green shirt. Cheek, I haven't pinched it for a long time, and it still feels so good.

"Xia Qingsong is so hateful, I won't be able to calm down if I don't beat him once." Qingshan twisted her neck awkwardly, and said after Qingzhu withdrew her hand from her cheek.

"Okay, sister supports you. Men, they always have to use their fists to speak." Qing Zhu patted Qing Shirt on the shoulder and said approvingly.

"Sister, do you think I'm a man?" Qingshan's eyes became bright when he heard Qingzhu's words.

"I mean in the future." Qingzhu chuckled and said, "Now, you're still a brat."

"Cut..." Qingshan cut dissatisfiedly, and then said: "Forget it, let's go back."

"I can only forget it. With this devil in the world making trouble, I don't expect to catch fish. If I catch it, he will take it. I can't stay here all the time. I just go to the market tomorrow, so I'll go to Wangjiaji Forget it once." Qing Zhu shook her head, said while walking back.

"Sister is going to Wangjiaji again? You should be more careful." Hearing Qingzhu's words, Qing Shan frowned worriedly and said.

"It's okay, Wang Xia can't do anything to me, the sky is bright, how dare she do anything to me?" Qingzhu said in a soothing tone.

"But, about Wang Xiaohua..." Qingshan was still a little worried.

"The matter of Wang Xiaohua is their own fault, but it has nothing to do with me. This matter has traveled all over the world, and I can make sense of it." Qing Zhu said.

"Then what if she messes around?" Qingshan said.

"If she wanted to mess around, she would have messed up a long time ago, and she wouldn't wait until now, don't worry, your elder sister is blessed, and all monsters and monsters have to stand aside." Qingzhu said with a smile.

"I hope." Qingshan's brows were still frowning, as if he couldn't let go of his breath.

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