The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 194 You Can't Drink
Di Qing saw her rubbing her waist with worry in her eyes: "Did you fall down again?"

"Probably not, I just stretched it for a while, and the old injury is not healed, so it hurts a bit." In fact, Jiang Zhinuan's chest hurts, and the sheep's hoof is so strong that she almost broke through it when he kicked it!

But she couldn't say where she was hurt, so she could only endure it.

The uncle also took good care of her. Seeing that the sheep hurt her, he picked up a stick and was about to beat her. Jiang Zhinuan couldn't bear to shout: "Forget it, uncle, this sheep is also protecting her own cubs, am I not I brought puppies over and wanted them to drink goat milk."

Uncle Zhang patted the dirt on my body and said that I was confused: "This thing is an animal, and it is very protective of the calf. If you bring this dog here, the taste is different. Can it be fed willingly?"

"what is it now?"

Jiang Zhinuan also wanted to squeeze some goat milk to nourish Anbao and Ningbao, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time to buy this goat?

Uncle Zhang pointed to the working shed where they were building a ship not far away: "There is still a lot of wood left over there, I will nail a frame for you, and you put this frame in and fix it so that it cannot move, so you can do whatever you want ?”

Zhang Abo suddenly said an idiom, which made Jiang Zhinuan very embarrassed, did he do whatever he wanted?It made her look like she was going to do something bad, but in fact she was just borrowing some rations.

Just a little lamb can't finish eating, and it's idle if it's idle. Besides, it doesn't feel good when it's blocked.

This thing that benefits both people and sheep is not harmful no matter how you look at it.

Fortunately, Uncle Zhang was dexterous, and he jingled a wooden frame for her within the time it took for a stick of incense to drive the ewe into it, and it just got stuck. Although it was still moving restlessly, it was limited by the space. , can no longer afford to stir up any moths.

Jiang Zhinuan hugged the little milk dogs one by one and asked them to suck their rations. The little milk dogs who finally drank milk had their bellies rounded up, and each of them kicked their calves to stretch in satisfaction.

"You put this goat's milk on the puppies, and the ewes won't be so irritable when they feed them next time."

After hearing Uncle Zhang's words, I nodded back again and again: "Okay~"

After some operations, Jiang Zhinuan picked up the three little milk dogs and sent them back to the kennel. Dahei was in a bad mood. After all, they were wrapped up like mummies, and Dahuang didn't let them enter the nest at all.

Since last night, it has been lying outside the kennel with its head drooping.

It looked funny and pathetic.

Jiang Zhinuan knelt down and patted it on the back and shouted, "Dahei, raise your head up, let me see."

Dahei groaned, and raised his head in aggrieved way to look at Jiang Zhinuan.

Jiang Zhinuan saw that the gauze wrapped around her had loosened a lot, and when he peeled it off, his big face, swollen by bee stings, was already much smaller. This dog's resistance is pretty good.

Jiang Zhinuan simply removed all the gauze, and smashed some scorpion grass to protect it.

Dahei also somewhat resisted the gauze, and after seeing that Jiang Zhinuan was no longer bandaging it, he regained his energy all of a sudden, it circled around Jiang Zhinuan happily wagging its tail a few times, and then ran into the kennel.

Jiang Zhinuan hurriedly called it: "Dahei..."

Before she could say what she wanted to persuade it not to go in, Dahei was driven out by Dahuang with a few paws scratched vigorously.

This is great, even more embarrassing than before.

Its face was covered with green plaster made from scorpion grass. It looked like a Hulk at first, but now it was scratched by rhubarb and had a few bloodstains. This red and green color is really too fashionable.

Rhubarb just gave birth to a pup, so it will be more sensitive.

It was driven out before it was wrapped in gauze, but now it has a green face, Rhubarb will recognize it?
This big black is really stupid!

Jiang Zhinuan couldn't help smiling, and helped it clean up the blood on its face, and then told it to stay outside. Now it looks like a bee bear, even if there is nothing on its face, go in Also easy to get punched out.

"Ow, ooh."

Dahei lay on the ground aggrieved, howling twice.

Jiang Zhinuan went back to the house to see that the two children were sleeping soundly, got up and went to the kitchen to get one or two large bowls, and then went to Huo Huo's lactating ewe.

Anyway, its rations are sufficient, and it would be a waste if it is not squeezed in for the children to drink.

Uncle Zhang and the others saw Jiang Zhinuan squatting in front of the ewe with a bowl, and hurriedly yelled, "What are you doing?"

"Squeeze some goat milk!"

Di Qing and the three of them frowned at the same time.

The uncle yelled again: "My mother, this stuff is for animals to drink, you can't drink it!"

makes sense!

The little lamb drank it, the little milk dog drank it, and if people drink it again, how annoying is it?

Jiang Zhinuan wrapped the first few with gauze, which had been washed before, and besides, what she wanted was re-extruded, and it had nothing to do with what they drank.

The goat's milk that is drunk in modern times is not all artificially squeezed and processed.

Jiang Zhinuan knew that Di Qing and the others didn't have the habit of drinking goat's milk. In ancient times, if they gave birth to a child with insufficient milk, the rich would hire wet nurses, and the poor would just feed them batter and rice.

Anyway, no one has ever put this idea on goat milk. If she told them that not only goat milk can be drunk by humans, but even horse milk can be made into kumiss for people to drink, they would be shocked.

This thing is much more nutritious than rice paste batter.

Anbao and Ningbao should drink some when they are growing up.

Jiang Zhinuan untied the gauze, put the big bowl under it, and began to squeeze it with his hands. The ewe probably felt uncomfortable, struggling restlessly, and kept bleating.

Fortunately, there is a shelf made by Uncle Zhang to support it, no matter how hard it struggles, it will be useless.

Uncle blushed immediately when he saw this scene. Whether he should say it or not, Jiang Zhinuan's actions at the moment were indeed a bit too shameful. Uncle Zhang sighed and looked at Di Qing.

"People really can't drink this stuff, you go and persuade it, it's livestock after all."

Di Qing's ears turned red at the moment, and after listening to Zhang Abo's words, he could only temporarily put down his work and rolled the wheelchair to Jiang Zhinuan's side.

"Ah Nuan, you haven't had enough mutton soup at noon?"

Jiang Zhinuan shook his head: "I'm full."

"If you want to eat something fresh, you can go to the big restaurant in the town."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhinuan didn't understand what Di Qing meant.

"People can't drink this stuff, don't squeeze it."

"I can drink it!" Jiang Zhinuan turned her head to talk to Di Qing, kept moving her hands, and quickly squeezed out a bowl of white milk soup.

"This is really undrinkable. After all, it's a beast, so it's not clean."

"You mean there are bacteria or parasites, right?" Jiang Zhinuan smiled, she knows more about these things than Di Qing: "Don't worry, as long as you boil it and sterilize it, you'll be fine. This goat's milk, I drank it, is nutritious And rich, as well as milk, my previous breakfast was inseparable from milk."

Her words are indeed a bit of fantasy.

She actually said she had drunk something that no one else drank.

"Just one ewe has to milk lambs and milk dogs. The amount is not much, so don't try it. Keep it for An Bao and Ning Bao."

Di Qing was stunned.

He didn't come here to try it, but to persuade Jiang Zhinuan not to drink it. He never thought that Jiang Zhinuan would drink it for two children. How could this be possible?In case something goes wrong, how will he explain to... others.

(End of this chapter)