60s: Petite Wife

Jun An is a drug addict. After he heard Dong Fangzheng talk about Mr. Liu's symptoms, he agreed without a word. However, now that the transportation is inconvenient, it would take three or four days to hurry up.

During this period, Dong Fangzheng went to give blood again. Yangrong Pills never dared to stop. Liu Lao's spirit was obviously much better, and he could still eat. Although it was only half a bowl of porridge, Liu Lao's son was also very happy. , You must know that before Liu Laodu did not drink half a drop of soup for more than a month, he relied on nutrient solution to maintain his life.

Liu Lao's son is very grateful to Dong Fangzheng, and he is even more obedient to him, because Dong Fangzheng has a little bit of talk behind him, which probably means that as long as he can analyze the poison on Liu Lao's body, he can be more confident in curing the old man. Sir, this makes Liu Lao's son extremely happy. As long as it is beneficial to the treatment of the disease, he will try his best to provide convenience.

Shen Jiao's idea of ​​croton was not taken in the end, she just said, how could she really plan on her master?

Even though this old man is really worried, he can't do anything to Master no matter what. If Shen Jiaxing finds out, he will definitely scold her to death!

In the evening, Shen Jiao specially made leek dumplings. Two days ago, Dong Fangzheng said he wanted to eat cabbage and meat dumplings, but he didn't eat much when he did it. Shen Jiao thought about making more leek dumplings today and asking Dong Fangzheng to eat more. , After not eating the leek box for this period of time, Dong Fangzheng's appetite was greatly reduced, and his stomach was better.

Shen Jiao made two kinds of stuffing, leeks and shrimp skin and zucchini and beef. She made a lot of stuff. She put the extra stuff in the refrigerator. She also made a plate of peanuts and cucumbers, and a bottle of rice wine for dumplings. Be rich.

"Master, eat this one with lace, it's stuffed with chives, and this ingot-shaped one is stuffed with zucchini and beef."

Shen Jiao served Dong Fangzheng a large plate of dumplings stuffed with chives. The delicate pleats looked like flowers, and the fat white belly showed a faint green color. It was beautiful and delicious. Pushing the plate away, he shouted, "They said that they will not eat leeks in the future. Give me a whole plate of zucchini."

Shen Jiaxing was surprised when he heard it, and asked loudly, "Dong Xidan, you've changed sex? You don't even eat leeks, why are you stimulated?"

Dong Fangzheng replied angrily, "I don't like it, I've been eating it for most of my life, so I don't want to change it for me?"

Speaking of which, he swallowed a piece of Yuanbao zucchini and beef stuffed dumplings in one bite, and chewed it in big mouthfuls. It was quite fragrant to eat, but it was more convincing that his eyes were not always gazing at the plate of the strong and small fat man next to him!

"It's delicious, Mom, I want chive dumplings, I want to eat them strong."

Zhuangzhuang, who is one year older, has a lot of appetite. He can eat a dozen dumplings in one meal, one fork with chopsticks. , the Yuanbao dumplings on their own plates are not good no matter how you look at them.

In terms of fragrance, what kind of filling can be compared to chives?

"Jiaojiao, you also take care of your son. What are you talking about when you eat? You can't do this when you go out. Others will say that we don't have any tutoring."

Dong Fangzheng glanced at the little fat man who was eating with relish. With such a big mouth, he couldn't eat it all in one bite? Do you have to eat two or three bites of one dumpling and expose the stuffing of chives to greedy the old man?

It took a long time for Zhuang Zhuang to realize that the fat master was talking about him. Holding up half a dumpling with his belly open, he said cheerfully to Dong Fangzheng, "Master, I don't have a mouth, you listen, no."

The little fat man also showed Dong Fangzheng a special demonstration. He put the dumpling on the top of his chopsticks into his mouth in one bite, and chewed it, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, with the little guy's chubby little face and shiny little mouth. , it's really tempting!

The more Dong Fangzheng looked at it, the more he felt that the dumplings on the plate were tasteless. He turned his head abruptly, not bothering to look at the wicked little fat man, and said in a loud voice, "Come on, I've heard it all."

"No, Haha, Master, your ears are not good." Zhuangzhuang argued with reason.

Shen Jiaxing couldn't stand it, bullying his great-grandson in front of him, he was so daring!

"Dong Xidan, what's the matter with you today? Your brain is not good or your ears are not good, why is my family strong? Can he eat more than you? I don't pay attention to what I eat. You have the face to dislike my strong family, I think you have lived in vain for decades!"

Shen Jiaxing suffered a loss, and Dong Fangzheng knew that he was right. He didn't even dare to let go of a fart.

Shen Jiao looked like something was wrong. Dong Fangzheng used to eat deliciously, otherwise, where did that fat come from?

The current state is too wrong. She remembered that the old man really didn't eat leeks during this time, but he clearly wanted to eat it. Who is he trying to get away with?

"Master, do you really stop eating leeks? Never?" Shen Jiao asked tentatively.

"Don't eat it, didn't you listen to Lao Tzu not to eat it? All ears are not good." Dong Fangzheng stuffed a dumpling in a fit of anger, swallowed it without chewing, rolled his eyes several times, Gudu took a big mouthful of the original soup, and it was very awkward to eat.

"Dong Xidan, please be polite to Lao Tzu. What qualifications do you have to be called Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu? Rebuked politely.

Dong Fangzheng pouted and said angrily: "Just your nose, you always say that it smells like chives, old... I don't understand, chives are eaten in the stomach, not smeared on the body, where does the chive smell come from? Besides, what if it smells like chives? How fragrant are chives!"

The more the old man said, the more aggrieved he shoved another dumpling into it, as if he was biting an enemy, chewing bitterly.

Shen Jiaxing sneered: "Dong Xidan, have you got water in your brain? This leek is just like garlic. It is fragrant when you eat it, but it smells bad when it comes out. You are a doctor, don't you understand? The old things of leeks in your life are so stinky that they are invulnerable to all poisons and insects, so it is no wonder that you dare not marry a daughter-in-law, unless you marry someone with a bad nose."

Shen Jiaxing said these words half-jokingly. It was not that he didn't say it before. Dong Fangzheng didn't take it seriously, but I don't know what happened today. , got up and walked towards the house.

"What kind of wife does Lao Tzu marry? How comfortable a person is, only if there is something wrong with his mind will he marry a wife, hum!"

Everyone watched in astonishment as the fat old man returned to his room. They were all dumbfounded by this inexplicable anger. What was the stimulus?

Mrs. Yelena swallowed a dumpling, picked up a handkerchief and wiped her mouth gracefully. She smiled clearly, "It seems that we have to prepare for a wedding."

"Who is it?" Shen Jiaxing was puzzled.

"Of course it belongs to Doctor Dong."

"Pfft"

The big guys collectively spit out the dumplings in their mouths, as if they heard the biggest joke at the end of the century, Dong Fangzheng, a boy practicing boy, is actually getting married?