Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 29 Preparation
Finally, after combining her own professional knowledge with Aunt Hongli's experience and common sense, Xia Weiwei came to the conclusion that the mother's physical fitness is not good, the fetus is relatively weak, and the birth is urgent.

Therefore, after combining her own conclusions with the delivery experience of several older women such as Aunt Hong Li, she handed over the work of temporarily taking care of, observing the physical condition of the parturient, and the condition of the birth canal to these older women.

After that fall, Aunt Huang Tao showed signs of premature delivery, but because the time was too late, the baby would not be born for a while, so she thought that compared with the heavy bleeding she estimated that the mother might face after giving birth, the newborn How to make the mother insist on giving birth to the baby is the most important thing.

After all, she couldn't maintain the mother's physical and mental strength, and the child didn't even have the chance to come out to see her, so how could she have the chance to deal with the follow-up situations.

For the first delivery, Xia Weiwei was also nervous, but for the sake of the lives of the big and the young, she forced herself to calm down, so she made a series of arrangements for the next one.

"Auntie Hazel, bring someone back to gather some Polygonum, canna, and mint. The quantity of Polygonum and canna in one bundle is good, and more mint leaves. Pick the leaves as much as possible, and try to pick them as clean as possible. No need to clean it up”

"Uncle Xunmu, bring someone back to bring back some flat stones, no matter the size, as long as you can get it back, Dad Aoki, you can catch some fish, the bigger and fatter the better, wait After the fish is picked up, you dig as many lotus roots as you can." After a series of events, Xia Weiwei arranged to go out, and when everyone was subconsciously looking for the team to be organized, she turned to Heishi, who was waiting for the appointment with shining eyes: "Brother Heishi, take everyone to I moved in the red plaster that I piled on the bank slope by the trap."

Nothing is more important than the safe production of yellow peaches, and rather than waiting dryly, doing something to divert attention seems to be a good idea. Therefore, at this time, Xia Weiwei let everyone do whatever they want , even Fen Ying didn't find fault for the first time.

"Hurry up, time waits for no one, you won't be able to pick anything when it's dark." Shouting, Fen Ying quickly walked towards the back of the tent, and hearing what she said, everyone became anxious, so, Soon, Xia Weiwei was the only one in the center of the tent.

Looking up, looking at the gray sky, she turned her heels and ran towards her tent.

When Xia Weiwei cooked the pot, bowl, ladle, and spoon that were half-dried two days ago, Aoki and the others delivered the big fish she wanted.

Aoki really took her words as a guideline, and he also spent all his money for Huangtao. Not only did he choose big fish weighing [-] to [-] catties, but he also caught [-] of them directly.

After confirming that the fat layer on the belly of the big fish was wide enough and thick enough, Xia Weiwei let out a soft sigh, and the expression on his face couldn't help but relax a little.

Seeing this, Aoki, whose eyes were fixed on her, suddenly felt that he had made the right decision to collect all the big fish he caught today: "How should we deal with it?"

"I..." Inadvertently seeing Uncle Dasong smoothing his wet hair, Xia Weiwei choked on me as soon as he handled it: "Take off the fat and cut it into thin slices."

No doubt about him, the men acted immediately, and someone helped to cut the fish fat, so Xia Weiwei didn't have to wait for the pottery being fired.

She went back to the tent to free up the pot containing the rock salt, and put the pot by the fire without going to the water to wash it, and then, amidst the doubts of the men, put the fish fat that had been cut out into the pot .

"Ah Que?" Aoki asked a series of question marks.

He wanted to know what those strange things in the fire were for, and he wanted to know what she was doing with the fish fat?
The smell was a little like the cooked fish he tasted that day, but it didn't taste like it.

···You can't eat so many yellow peaches, and it's impossible for Ah Que to cook for everyone at this time.

Amidst Aoki's doubts, Xia slightly raised her head to look at him, and then, when Aoki thought she was about to get an answer, she said: "Daddy Aoki, I'm still waiting for the lotus root."

'Yes, and lotus roots. '

Suddenly remembering that they still have a task to do, Aoki immediately suppressed his mood and carefully cut the fish fillets, while Xia Weiwei, without even turning her head to look at the expressions of the others, just put the fish fat that everyone cut out into the bucket pot.

If the situation is a little easier, she can not only explain to everyone the pottery being fired, the fish oil that will be refined, but also her series of arrangements.

However, time is running out, and none of the things she has to do is understandable to them. In order not to argue with them, and to achieve her goal smoothly, she had better hold back her words.

She knew it well, in the following time, Xia Weiwei could not talk too much, let them feel it for themselves, but everyone's patience has a limit, and what they can feel is limited.

They can swallow their saliva and smell the oil, watch the faint flames in the weird lighthouse fight against the gluttons in their stomachs, and try their best to suppress the urge to lift the oil lamp bowl and dry up the so-called lamp oil in one gulp.

Can ignore the formation of various shapes of vessels and its indescribable feel, hold them obediently, and carry them to the water's edge to fetch water.She can knock, smash, wash and wash like a puppet, kneading and kneading without guessing their purpose, but she can't just watch her pour such a large bowl of fish oil into that large basin of mint juice .

"!!!"

"???"

Didn't it mean that the lamp oil will explode when it meets water?

Didn't it mean that sparks exploded and easily caused a fire?

Doesn't it mean that the oil lamp cannot be ignited if there is too much water vapor?

... Then what is she doing?
Frying sparks?

Still wanting to watch fire?

Want to burn the entire grass swamp?

"A Que!" Raising his hand, Grandpa Kezi felt that his heart was going to be broken. How many small lamps can these fish oil light up, and how many nights can these small lamps light up: "What are you doing? There are quite a few fish, you really think we have no shortage of big fish, what should we do if there are no such big fish tomorrow?"

"You child, what are you going to do? What can I do?" In a hurry, Grandpa Kezi wanted to fish it but he didn't dare to reach out, and he was unwilling to do so: "Hurry up and get it back. Get it back."

Xia Weiwei, who was preparing to quickly make peppermint essential oil, was a little weak: "I will make it later, and you will watch me make it later."

Everyone: "..."

Grandpa Kezi: "..."

Wait, wait again?
It was later that she had the opportunity to pour the bowl of lamp oil into the basin of green pulp.

Grandpa Kezi, who only felt that he was being perfunctory again, pursed his lips and stared dryly, eagerly hoping that his eyes could make the impatient little kid in front of him more interesting.

However, Xia Weiwei was annoyed by their [-] why questions: "Grandpa Kezi, you don't look cute at all."

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