General, Madam Called You To Farm

It was not far from the town to the village. It looked like it was six or seven miles away. Su Chengwei smashed his feet. Although he said he could go, Su Xiaoxiao went to hire an ox cart.

It is from the next village, and Old Li Tou is not here today.

A family of three sat on the ox cart, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly asked, "Who is the fifth master?"

When I was fighting with that group of people, I heard someone shouting - "The surname is Su, aren't you afraid of offending the Fifth Master by doing this? Brother Dao is the Fifth Master's person!"

"Yes, who is the fifth master?" Su Ergou was also curious.

Su Cheng said with a nonchalant expression on his face: "The people who are on the road have some small forces in Fucheng. They have dealt with each other in the early years."

"It sounds amazing." Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Chengdao: "Don't listen to Zhang Dao's nonsense, he can't catch up with Fifth Master!"

"What if you catch up?" Su Ergou asked.

Su Cheng hummed: "I'm on it! The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge! He was beaten so virtuously that he had to lie in bed for months to recover from his injuries! By the time he goes to file a complaint, the daylily will be cold! "

Su Ergou said weakly, "What if it's not cold?"

Su Cheng slapped his brain with a slap: "Where are you from!"

Su Ergou was wronged.

The driver of the ox-cart sent the three members of the Su family to Xinghua Village. Before leaving, Su Xiaoxiao explained to him: "Please tell He Tongsheng's family, I don't care whether it is him or his family, in short, Once the three-day deadline is up, if you don’t see money, you will see blood!”

The man walked away trembling with fright.

Su Ergou gave Su Xiaoxiao a thumbs up, his sister has aura!

"However, sister, he doesn't seem to be from He Tongsheng's village, but from Yangliu Village in the east."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

...

When a group of three people entered the village, the three little peas were like three little chicks waiting to be fed.

Seeing them, the three little ones ran over.

"Big tiger, small tiger and two tigers!"

Su Ergou's eyes lit up, and he cut off the beards of the three little ones—one on his shoulders and two in his arms.

The three little ones with dark faces: "..."

Xiao Wu timidly walked up to Su Xiaoxiao and whispered, "He, they are coming here to wait..."

The village entrance is windy and cold.

She was afraid that Fatty Su would blame her for not taking good care of the child.

"Thank you very much today." Su Xiaoxiao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Xiao Wu's actions, "They didn't make trouble with you, did they?"

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment: "I didn't make trouble with me."

It's just making half a village's children cry...

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "I knew they were very good."

Xiao Wu stubbornly said, "...Well, your son is very easy to take care of."

It's not my son... Forget it, I don't understand the explanation. When Wei Ting recovers, he will take a few little guys to leave.

"Take these snacks back."

Su Xiaoxiao bought a few boxes of dim sum from the town, of course, not from Kam Kee.

Mr. Wu doesn't want it.

"Take it!"

Su Xiaoxiao said fiercely.

Xiao Wu accepted it tremblingly: "No, nothing else, I'll go first."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her little back who was running away and thought, "It's scary."

"It's also pitiful." Su Cheng sighed on the side, and it was rare that he didn't search.

Xiao Wu married Liu Shan's eldest son, Liu Ping. Liu Ping's mother had a dystocia when he gave birth to him. Later, Liu Shan married a sequel to the big Wu family.

Although they share the same surname as Wu, the little Wu family is not related to the big Wu family.

Da Wu gave birth to a son and a daughter, the daughter is married, and the son is the father of Niudan.

The big Wu family only loves his own son's room, and the little Wu family only gave birth to two daughters in his belly, and even Liu Shan, the biological father, is more inclined to the second child.

Liu Ping and Xiao Wu, one works as a coolie in the town, and the other works as a cow and a horse at home.

...

After arriving home, Su Xiaoxiao went to deliver medicine to Wei Ting as usual.

I don't know if he was hit by his own dignity, Wei Ting was much more autistic than the previous two days, and he didn't say a word to Su Xiao's novel.

He emo, she is happy!

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and went to the kitchen to cook dinner - fried poached eggs, hand-rolled noodles with scallion oil, and a bowl of roasted pork belly with Chinese cabbage.

Hmm... If you eat it like this, will you finish eating the bacon in advance without waiting for the bacon to be marinated?

During the day, I had a fight with someone, and the three of them consumed a lot of energy and had a huge appetite.

The three little ones also ate a lot, like three little squirrels.

She specially cooked an extra pot of rice, thinking that if she couldn't finish it, she would make rice in the morning.

It didn't take long for the cauldron to bottom out.

The family...all the cooks...

At night, Su Xiaoxiao went to Su Cheng's house with a pot of hot water.

Su Cheng was lying on the bed, breathing cold air hissing.

It's been a long time since he had done this with someone, and his bones were about to disintegrate, especially his right hand and right ankle. One was paralyzed, and the other was aching pain.

"Dad, I'm in."

Su Cheng stopped breathing in a second and sat up straight.

"You haven't slept yet?" he asked sternly.

"Wait before going to bed." She came to the bed with hot water.

"Why?" Father Su sniffed, smelling of traditional Chinese medicine, "Have you bought medicine?"

Of course, she didn't buy any medicine. These are the traditional Chinese medicines that were put into the first aid kit from the base pharmacy last time.

Wei Ting is temporarily unavailable.

... If you need it, give it to Father Su first!

Su Xiaoxiao said without changing his face: "I went to town yesterday and bought some... wound medicine, put your feet in and soak it."

Su Cheng waved his hand: "It's just for my son-in-law, I don't need it here."

"What do you always think about him?" Su Xiaoxiao said fiercely, "If you want to put it in, put it in!"

Father Su obediently put his feet into the wooden basin.

His ankle was just a simple sprain, and it would heal in a few days, but it was his right hand that was in trouble.

In the original owner's memory, Father Su's right hand had an old injury, which would flare up on cold, damp days, ranging from pain to paralysis and loss of consciousness.

A travel doctor came to the village and prescribed some medicines to Father Su. After taking it, he did not have a seizure for several years.

Today, he was fighting with Zhang Dao before he was injured again.

If it can't be cured this time, Father Su's right hand can only be completely abolished.

Seeing that his daughter was holding his right hand in a daze, Su Cheng cleared his throat and withdrew his hand: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt!"

Su Xiaoxiao said sternly: "I will find a way to heal your hand. Before that, don't use this hand any more!"

Su Cheng only thought that his daughter was going to the town to ask a doctor to treat his hand, and said disapprovingly, "It's alright, so what do you spend all that money on?"

He knew that his hand was useless. Even the skilled traveling doctor just made his right hand no longer hurt, but he did not regain his original strength.

He will never get better in his life.

...

After coming out of Father Su's house, Su Xiaoxiao went to Su Ergou's house again.

Su Ergou went to the toilet, and the three little Doudings were standing by the table, tiptoeing to the table and looking at something.

"Do you want some snacks?" Su Xiaoxiao walked over and asked.

The three little ones raised their round little heads and nodded with a wink.

"If you want to eat, say it." Su Xiaoxiao picked up a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, squatted down and looked at the three of them.

The three remained silent.

Su Xiaoxiao: "If you say it, you can have it."

Still no one said a word.

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, took away the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and brought a few candied haws from her house.

The eyes of the three of them instantly straightened.

Sure enough, the charm of sugar gourd is greater than that of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Su Xiaoxiao followed suit: "Sugar, gourd, and reed."

She wondered if it was too long and too difficult, and simplified it, "Sugar."

Three people: "Mother."

Su Xiaoxiao: "???"