Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

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In addition, under normal circumstances, the old hen only needs to be on the shelf.

Even if you see people.

Also won't move.

Honestly very.

Looking at several old hens curled up together, BangJiao hurried forward to pick a fat and big one and hugged it in his arms.

"Cuckoo..."

The old hen flapped its wings and made a cooing sound.

Stick Terrier turned pale with fright.

Quickly stuffed the old hen's head into his arms, and then climbed out of the chicken shed.

He quickly ran out of the yard.

He grinned so hard that the corners of his mouth reached the back of his head.

I really didn't expect it.

It's so easy to get it.

"Silly Zhu, look, this is my skill."

soon.

The stick ran to the rotten kiln factory near the rolling mill.

Silly Zhu has been waiting for a long time.

Reconcile the mud.

Stick holding the old hen in his hand, he looked at Sha Zhu and showed off as if asking for credit.

"Your boy is indeed a bit capable, and the drums and shows in Water Margin are not as good as you."

"In the future, you will be a saint thief."

Sha Zhu gave a thumbs up to BangGong, he was also like a godfather to deal with the children of the Song family.

There was also a wave of flattery against stick stems.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and make beggar's chicken for the young master." Bang Geng urged impatiently.

"Got it."

Silly Zhu happily yelled.

There are old hens to eat.

Don't take any responsibility yet.

Silly Zhu was also very happy, grinning silly for a while.

Near the kiln.

There is a small river ditch, although the water in it has been frozen, and it is still moving very firmly, Shazhu was also prepared, and he came with a shovel when he came.

In two or three strokes, a hole was dug out of the ice.

Then he boiled a pot of hot water with an iron pot, and quickly cleaned up an old hen.

Stick stem watched from the side in a daze.

Keep every step in mind, and wait for the future to steal the chicken and make it yourself, so as not to give Shazhu a chicken leg.

About two hours or so have passed.

One, one, one, one, and two finally broke through the mud, and immediately the fragrance wafted out. Bang Gan immediately twisted a chicken leg, but his hands were already so cold that he couldn't feel it.

It doesn't feel hot either.

Silly Zhu twisted the other leg, and what the two of them ate was full of oil, so they ate up a whole old hen.

Even the sticks and chicken bones were chewed.

"Banggan, you are a starving ghost reincarnated, hurry up and wash your mouth, don't let the people in the courtyard see it, and no one can say it when you go back."

The two finished eating the old hen.

Silly Zhu pretended to look at the stick and reminded that he would sell the stick in a short time.

"I still need you to remind me that if I hadn't been caught by you on the spot when I took your things that time, you would have seen it."

"I'm still worried that you will tell my grandma."

Sticky looked at Shazhu with contempt, he was very dissatisfied, just now Shazhu ate an extra chicken wing.

This makes stick stem still brooding.

I feel like I have suffered a lot.

The next time I go to steal the old hen, I will definitely not pull Shazhu.

"See if I can give you the boy." Sha Zhu raised his foot and kicked lightly on the top of the stick.

Stick Rolled his big eyes.

soon.

The two of them went to the river to wash their hands and mouths clean.

Then Sha Zhu cleaned up the mess.

Sticks go home first.

At this time, the fog had cleared, the sun was shining brightly, and the sun was just right.

"Grandma, what are you having for lunch today?"

Stick terrier ran home.

Seeing his grandmother Jia Zhang, he opened his mouth and asked.

"Your parents are not at home today, and we still have a white flour bun at home. Grandma will cook something for you later. After eating, grow up quickly." Jia Zhang looked at her grandson dotingly.

"Grandma, I also want to eat white flour steamed buns."

Xiao Dang raised his head and looked at grandma eagerly. She hadn't eaten white flour steamed buns for many days.

"It's not good for a little girl to eat too much white flour steamed buns. If you don't grow tall in the future, our white flour steamed buns will be eaten by your brother. When your brother grows tall, I will eat white flour steamed buns for you later."

Hear what the little granddaughter said.

Jia Zhang's face was immediately drawn, you are a small loser, how can you have the right to eat white flour steamed buns?

"Grandma, I won't eat the white flour steamed buns today, give them to my sister."

Stick ate half a beggar chicken.

Now I am no longer interested in white noodle steamed buns, so I graciously gave them up to my sister.

in the original.

Stick stem loves his two younger sisters very much.

but now.

For this younger sister Xiaodang, Stick has always been indifferent to answering, it feels like since he was born.

My mother doesn't love me much anymore.

and so.

Stick has always been indifferent to Xiaodang, and even beats and scolds secretly.

"Brother, you are so nice."

When Xiao Dang heard what his brother said, he immediately showed a bright smile.

"You don't eat?"

Jia Zhang frowned when he heard Banggen's words, which didn't seem like the character of a baby grandson.

She got up early this morning too, and when she opened her eyes, she didn't see her precious grandson.

Thought it was going out to play.

How could he not be hungry after running wildly outside all morning?

Jia Zhang felt something was wrong.

She leaned forward, came to the side of her precious grandson Bangbang, and sniffed hard with her nose.

A smell of soy sauce.

There is also a faint oily smell.

"Bang, did you go to Sha Zhu's house again?" Jia Zhang asked gently.

"Grandma, I can't hide anything from you."

"I just called Sha Zhu a few times, and Sha Zhu made me a delicious meal as soon as he was happy. Grandma, Sha Zhu seems to still have an old love for you."

Bangbang didn't say anything about eating the old hen.

He made up a nonsense casually.

"Hahaha, your grandma used to be so obsessed with Shazhu. If it weren't for that bitch Qin Huairu in the backyard, Shazhu still couldn't do without your grandma."

"Run to his house more often in the future. Silly Zhu took advantage of your grandma back then, and grandma expects you, my grandson, to ask me to get it back."

"Okay, since you have already eaten delicious food, let grandma eat today's white flour steamed buns."

Jia Zhang's old fat face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

The more she looks at her grandson, the more she likes it.

He was born to avenge himself, starting with the bastard Sha Zhu.

"Grandma, my brother said give me steamed buns made of white flour!" Xiao Dang tugged on Jia Zhang's trouser legs.

There were tears in his eyes.

"What do you eat? Grandma takes care of you at home every day. If your brother doesn't eat white flour steamed buns, grandma has to eat the rest, you know?"

"Otherwise grandma won't have the strength to take care of you in the future, and sooner or later she will starve you to death."

Jia Zhang stared at his little granddaughter with a straight face.

"Okay then, grandma..." Xiao Dang sobbed pitifully and nodded.

"I went out to play with Grandma."

Stick sniffled, and then ran out of the house in a hurry.

I was too full.

I want to go out for a stroll to digest food.

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the other side.

The Song family was gloomy, and the children gathered around the bed, looking at their father with teary eyes.

but.

Qin Huairu obeyed her old man's words and did not tell the children about his father's situation.