Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

Chapter 11 It’s too exciting, he needs to slow down

Chapter 11 It’s too exciting, he needs to slow down
As soon as Ms. Zhang closed the door to the back room, she became uneasy. She wanted to go in and found the door locked. She shouted a few times, but Wang Shuyan sent her back to the kitchen on the grounds that she was changing her dressing.

San Lang didn't care about the inside at all. Ever since he saw the eggs in the bamboo basket carried by his sister, his round eyes were glued to the eggs and couldn't move away. He looked at the ten eggs and asked his mother: "Mom, at noon Will we eat eggs?" He said, swallowing unconsciously.

Zhang was brought back from her thoughts by San Lang's words: "Does San Lang want to eat eggs?"

San Lang nodded: "San Lang hasn't eaten for a long time and wants to eat."

Mrs. Zhang felt guilty. It was true that the last time she ate eggs was a month ago. Because her husband was too proud to work in the fields, she took care of everything at home.

Meat can no longer be eaten every day like before, so she buys eggs in the village. She is usually reluctant to eat one.

Life is so tight now that she doesn't want to buy eggs, but she lets her children suffer with her.

Mrs. Zhang touched San Lang's little face lovingly and said softly: "Then I will make eggs for San Lang to eat in the afternoon."

When San Lang heard this, a smile appeared on his face, which was brighter than the sun. He giggled happily and acted coquettishly in his mother's arms: "Mom is so kind."

At this time, the door to the inner room finally opened, and the two siblings came out, one with a dull expression and the other with a pale face.

Erlang: It’s too exciting. He needs to slow down. His legs are still weak now.

Seeing her daughter come out, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly asked, "Is that man feeling better?" She didn't notice anything was wrong with Er Liang.

Wang Shuyan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "We still have to observe. I'll put the medicine on first. His wound is infected and he's already feverish."

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she asked in shock: "Then... he won't die in our house, right?" After thinking about it, she still felt that something was wrong: "Yan'er, let's let Li Zheng come over. Since I rescued him, my mother has My heart can never be at ease."

It's not that Wang Shuyan hasn't thought about it, but she just asked the 'funder', but they didn't agree.

In order to get a high medical fee, she planned to give it a try and said to Zhang, "Let's wait until he wakes up. It's not the worst yet. It will be fine as soon as his fever subsides."

After saying that, she didn't explain any more, took out the fire seal, took out the small stove, and started boiling medicine in the yard.

Seeing that her daughter still persisted, Mrs. Zhang didn't know how to persuade her. She just hoped that the man's injury would heal quickly and leave quickly so that they could return to their peaceful days.

Although my husband has left temporarily, who can say for sure when he will suddenly come back?

If Wang Fu came back and found that there was an extra man in the family, the whole Fangzikou Village would definitely be in trouble, and she would not be able to wash herself off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

The medicinal smell floated in the yard and drifted far away in the summer wind.

Wang Shuyan counted the time and felt that it was about the same. He poured the cooked medicinal soup out of the bowl and it was exactly eight minutes.

Then I poured two more bowls of water and continued to boil. Instead of sending the medicine into the back room for the 'donor' to drink, I waited for the second decoction of medicinal soup to come out and then mixed it together and divided it into two bowls. This is the most correct medicine. The method that can best exert the effect of medicine is generally known only by doctors who have a deep understanding of the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Erlang ran back from outside in the scorching sun, holding a large bundle of grass in his arms, and asked Wang Shuyan breathlessly: "Sister, we have picked the reeds."

Wang Shuyan looked at the large bundle of grass in Erlang's arms and asked funnyly: "Why did you pick so many? Didn't I just say a few?"

Erlang's little face was red from the sun, and when asked by his sister, he looked at a loss: "Sister, did I do something wrong again?"

The seven-year-old child was obviously innocent and innocent, but under the influence of Wang Fu, he became cautious, sensitive and had low self-esteem.

Wang Shuyan felt a little sour, touched his little face and explained: "Er Liang is great, he did nothing wrong. My sister is afraid that the weather is too hot. The reeds you pick will be exposed to the sun for a long time and you will get heat syndrome. My sister is I’m worried about you, so put it down and wash your hands and drink water.”

When Erlang heard that he had done nothing wrong, he wiped the sweat from his nose with his little hand, smiled and showed two small tiger teeth: "Sister, don't worry, I'm fine." After saying that, he put down the reed and ran away.Wang Shuyan looked at the innocent two brothers Wang Shushan and Wang Shuhai playing around, but did not see that they would grow up to be cruel gangster bosses and treacherous eunuchs.

Sure enough, a person's growth environment can completely change his temperament. When you are hurt by the person closest to you, your heart will harden.

Are there any evil people in this world who are evil for no reason?

How could goodness be allowed to exist if you had crawled out of hell?

Wang Shuyan picked a long reed, broke off a section, washed it, put it in the medicinal soup, stood up and carried it into the side room.

When the medicinal solution is warm, bring it to the cave and stuff the reed tube into the man's mouth.

The man frowned and woke up. He smelled the strong smell of medicine in his nose and looked at her with a confused face. What did he mean by asking him to hold a piece of grass in his mouth?
Seeing that he was awake, Wang Shuyan calmly explained: "It's inconvenient for you to get up now. This is a straw pipe for you to drink medicine."

After listening to the explanation, the 'financier' took a tentative sip, and then drank the soup one by one with a stinky face.

After he drank until only the dregs of the medicine were left, Wang Shuyan took out the pipe and took the bowl and prepared to leave.

The 'finance owner' said: "Thank you very much."

Wang Shuyan paused, nodded to him, and walked out of the room.

The slumped man's brows were still wrinkled because of the bitterness of the medicine that had not yet dissipated from the tip of his tongue. He looked at the blue sky outside the window lattice, listened to the movement outside the house, and smelled the aroma of rice that came in from time to time. After a while, something seemed to be burnt, and then He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

Wang Shuyan grabbed Zhang's wooden shovel again, took out the burnt eggs in the pot and threw them away.

"Sister, why did you throw away the egg?" San Lang was so anxious that his face almost burst into tears.

Mrs. Zhang hugged San Lang and explained for her daughter's guilty conscience: "San Lang, the egg is broken and cannot be eaten."

Although she originally wanted to take out the yolks from the burnt eggs and give them to her son, she didn't dare in front of her daughter!Afraid of being scolded, he carried San Lang out of the kitchen as if running away.

Wang Shuyan felt her blood pressure soar when she saw Zhang and Sanyang fleeing. If she hadn't happened to see them, Zhang would have killed three eggs today, which cost a full four cents.

She decided that Mrs. Zhang would not be allowed to cook with a spatula in the future. Some people just don't have any intelligence in cooking. Forcing her to do it would only waste more food.

His eyes glanced at Erlang, who was in the yard and was studying hard to make medicine. He was well-behaved and reliable.

Wang Shuyan narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows with satisfaction. Boys always have to go out of the hall and into the kitchen.

Who stipulates that only women can squat on the stove?
The more she thought about it, the more she realized that this idea was very wise. Once the 'funder' left, she would quickly train Erlang.

I was busy when I heard a voice from outside: "Uncle Li Zheng?"

Wang Shuyan shook his head when adding salt, and found that too much salt had been added.

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