General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 197 Big Tiger (two more)

   At this time, Su Xiaoxiao didn't know that Wei Ting was taken back to Wei's house.

   She entered the pharmacy again.

   She speculated that because she treated a critically ill patient, the pharmacy came to reward her again.

   What medicine will it be this time, she is looking forward to it.

   However, what puzzled her was that there were no medicines or health products on the table in the lounge, only a pair of ordinary gloves.

   A little thicker than cotton gloves, a little thinner than heat insulation gloves, with distinct fingers.

  Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

   I slept a lot during the day, not too sleepy at night, and woke up just after Yin Shi.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at the gloves beside the pillow and smiled: "Is this for cooking for me? Afraid of hurting my hand?"

   You don’t have to make snacks, and you’ll be very relaxed in the morning.

   She kneaded the noodles first, steamed a pot of steamed buns and cornmeal wotou, baked two sweet potatoes, and boiled a few eggs.

  The peanut butter and sesame sauce brought from the countryside are almost eaten on the road. Later, she has to go to the market to buy some peanuts and sesame seeds.

  ... Wait for Wei Ting to come back and make sauce.

   The sweet potato was almost cooked, Su Xiaoxiao pulled it out of the stove with tongs.

  Waiting for the time to cool down, she went to clean up the courtyard.

  Zhongshan brought firewood again.

  Zhong Shan was going to help clean up the yard, Su Xiaoxiao looked at his hunched back and said "No need, I'll do it myself" in sign language.

  Zhong Shan was stunned for a moment, as if surprised that Su Xiaoxiao knew sign language.

   He is not only mute, but also deaf, but he understands lip language, and most people won't notice his deafness as long as they don't call him from behind.

   As for sign language, even fewer would use it.

   He doesn't use it with others either, and writes when he needs to communicate.

   Although both are expressions, sign language and writing have different meanings, especially for deaf people.

  Su Xiaoxiao continued to sign language: "I made a pot of dim sum yesterday, and I left two boxes for you."

  Zhong Shan was still immersed in the shock that Su Xiaoxiao actually communicated with him in sign language. Su Xiaoxiao had already entered the room and took out the snacks.

  Su Xiaoxiao handed the box to him, sign language: "One box of sweet, one box of sweet and salty."

   When Zhong Shan came out of the yard with snacks, his eyes were a little wet.

  Su Xiaoxiao sat in the stove and nibbled sweet potatoes, nibbled and nibbled, and a small round head came in.

   "Big tiger?" Su Xiaoxiao was surprised.

   "Mother." Big Tiger entered the stove.

   "So early? Do you want to pee?" Su Xiaoxiao put down the sweet potato and wanted to take him to the toilet.

   He shook his head and handed Su Xiaoxiao the hair tie in his hand.

   "Aren't you going to sleep?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

   "I won't sleep," said the big tiger in a milky voice.

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled, took the hair tie, let him sit on his lap, and wrapped his fingers around his soft hair, tying it up a little bit.

   "Why do you get up so early?" she asked.

   "Run the pony," said the big tiger.

   Dahu is a responsible child. Every time he walks the pony, his two younger brothers will paddle, and he is the only one who insists seriously.

   The two-month-old foal is very strong, and there is no sign that it was a premature pony.

   Seeing the big tiger coming, it jumped up happily.

  Su Xiaoxiao accompanies the big tiger to ride the foal.

  The big tiger held the reins in one hand, half a sweet potato in the other, and nibbled at it with his little glutinous rice-like deciduous teeth.

   Just a few days after moving in, Su Xiaoxiao was not familiar with the neighbors in the alley, and she didn't know anyone who came up to work with the courtyard door open.

   But strangely, they know Dahu!

   "Isn't that the big tiger? Pacing the horse again."

   said an old lady who was sweeping leaves at the gate of the courtyard.

   Dahu greeted politely: "Grandma Zhao."

   "Hey!" Aunt Zhao laughed, "How nice, eh? Who is this?"

   She looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

  Big Tiger raised his chest and said, "My mother."

   Aunt Zhao was stunned: "Ah... this, such... a young mother... yes, she is a blessing."

   Just say she's fat and you're done.

  Su Xiaoxiao greeted politely, "Aunt Zhao."

   "Eh, eh!" Aunt Zhao nodded repeatedly.

After   , he ran into several neighbors again. Not surprisingly, Dahu knew all of them and took the initiative to introduce his mother to them.

  Su Xiaoxiao is obsessed.

   How did you manage to recognize all the neighbors in the alley within three days?

   Could this be the rumored social bullshit?

   Among the three little guys, Erhu is the one who speaks the best. She has always believed that if there is a popular king in the alley, Erhu is the one.

  Big tiger, you hide it.

   "This family has no one to live in."

   "So is this one."

   Dahu introduced the situation of the neighbors to Su Xiaoxiao as he walked.

   "How do you know?" Su Xiaoxiao asked, "It's possible that they just went out to visit relatives and returned in a few days?"

   "Grandma Zhao said." Dahu said.

  Su Xiaoxiao was even more confused.

   She couldn't help but imagine a big tiger with a giggling face, carrying a standard peasant squat, squatting on the ground, and chatting solemnly with aunts and aunties——

  Su Ergou, what do you think about the child?

   Walking to the end of the alley, Dahu pointed to the house to the east and said, "There is a nice voice."

  Su Xiaoxiao: "Huh? Is there any?"

  Big Tiger: "There is during the day."

  Su Xiaoxiao couldn't imagine what the nice voice was in Dahu's mouth for a while, but she heard the not so nice voice.

  Under a big tree not far away, a man in a blue gown was holding onto the tree and retching.

   In his other hand he was holding an old piano case.

   "Know?" Su Xiaoxiao asked Dahu.

   Dahu tilted his head and looked at it: "I haven't seen it before."

   "Wait for me here." Su Xiaoxiao finished and walked towards the other party.

   There is no alcohol smell on his body. Either he drank alcohol, or his body was sick and retching.

"you--"

  Su Xiaoxiao was about to ask when his hand slipped and the piano case fell off.

   There are several angular rocks on the ground, and if the piano box falls, it may be smashed into pieces.

   He hurried to retrieve the piano case, but unfortunately he was one step late.

   Just as the piano case was about to land, a pair of white and tender little chubby hands supported it in time.

   "Phew, catch it!" Su Xiaoxiao sighed, looked at him and said, "What's wrong with you?"

   The other party didn't answer, just glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, without even saying thank you, hugged the piano case, and stumbled into the house on the east side.

  Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows: "Well, the nice sound that the tiger said was the sound of the piano?"

——

   Early morning.

  A luxurious carriage stopped at the east end of Lihua Lane.

  The driver opened the curtain.

   Qin Yanran walked down holding a guqin.

   She raised her hand and knocked gently on the courtyard door.

   She came a little early today, worried that the teacher would not get up, and was about to go back to the carriage to wait for a while, but found that the courtyard door was not bolted, and she opened it with a light knock.

   She entered the yard.

   I saw a young man in a green shirt under the corridor.

  The man sat on a rattan chair and wiped a guqin with clean silk.

   She bowed her head and gave a flat salute to meet for the first time.

   The other party didn't even look at her, and carried the guqin into the wing.

   Qin Yanran frowned.

  Who is this man? Never seen before.

   Could it be that—the eldest disciple under the master's name who sees his head but does not see his tail?

   Now that I think about it, I have to call him senior brother.

   "Yan Ran."

   Master Zhang walked over from the corridor.

   Master Zhang is thirty this year. He used to be the imperial violinist of the court. He also taught the violin skills of several princesses.

   Being able to worship in his name, the Protectorate of the country has entrusted a lot of connections.

   Of course, if there is only relationship, but the aptitude and talent are not enough, he will not accept apprentices.

   Qin Yanran was the only female disciple he had taught besides the princess.

   Qin Yanran's talent for melody is more outstanding than several royal princesses.

   "Teacher." Qin Yanran bowed.

   Master Zhang said: "Go to the piano room, I'll come over later."

"Yes."

  Qin Yanran originally wanted to ask about the big brother, but she thought about it.

——

   After Su Xiaoxiao and Dahu finished riding the foal, they went to Zhenbeihou Mansion.

  Fu Langzhong has been there for two days, it's time to exchange him for a rest.

  The old man was probably stimulated during the day and had a high fever at night. Fu Langzhong gave him some antipyretic medicine left by Su Xiaoxiao.

   Lao Houye's pulse was much smoother compared to the first day, and his complexion had recovered somewhat with the naked eye.

   Just can't get out of bed like yesterday.

  If you are sick, you have to take care of it carefully, otherwise it will be easy to fall short.

  The old man went out yesterday, not because he was good enough to go out, but because of his strong willpower, he just dragged his weak body over.

   Changed to another old man and old lady, who was paralyzed on the bed early, unable to catch his breath.

  Fu Langzhong was too sleepy, so Su Mo arranged a room for him, and let him live next to the old man, so he didn't have to run around.

   "Yes." Su Xiaoxiao.

   Koizumi gave Su Xiaoxiao a strange look.

   This apprentice often oversteps the boundaries and makes decisions for the master.

  Su Mo's expression did not change in the slightest, and he directly ordered: "Go and clean up the next wing."

   "Yes." Koizumi nodded, and went to clean up the wing in confusion.

  Fu Langzhong was so sleepy that he had a fight with his eyelids, he could sleep anywhere, he didn't pick.

   "Go to the study and sit down?" Su Mo said.

  The two went to the study.

   As soon as he sat down, a guard from the house came over in a hurry.

   He was about to enter, but when he saw Su Xiaoxiao in the room, he paused again.

   "Come in." Su Mo said.

  The guards bowed in, clasped their fists and saluted: "Eldest son."

  Su Mo asked, "But what news have you found?"

  The guard saw that his eldest son did not shy away from the girl, and told the clues he had found in the past few days.

   A new month has begun, little cuties, take a wave of guaranteed monthly passes~

   (end of this chapter)