Chapter 213 Toys
The woman's husband rushed over with a punch.
**Be prepared for a long time, I hid behind Zhen Shiniang, "...it was my master who asked me to do it!" I looked at Zhen Shiniang with a grievance.
How could Zhen Shiniang make people do such a beastly thing?
Everyone led by Chu Yu and Zhong Lin looked at Zhen Shiniang in disbelief. The woman's husband's face turned from red to black. The eyes of Zhen Shiniang also changed from admiration to disdain, "What a miracle doctor, bullshit!
"He held his wife's hand, "Let's go!"
"Master, is this?" Lu Jun also looked at Zhen Shiniang with a red look on his face.
Zhen Shiniang smiled slightly, "If you want to leave, you have to pay the medical fee first."
"Dog..." The woman's husband just cursed, suddenly stopped and looked at his wife in disbelief, "You... your hands..." He suddenly realized that his wife's hands had already dropped and were being pulled by herself
Let's go.
"I...I..." The woman looked at her arms in disbelief, bent and stretched her arms a few times, "I moved, my arms can move!"
The others came to their senses and looked at Zhen Shiniang in surprise.
**The last one reacted and jumped out of Zhen Shiniang with a whistle, "...why are you scolding? My master is treating your wife, and I specifically asked me to scare her!" He glared at the woman's husband
, "No, your wife's illness is scared." She looked back at Zhen Shiniang, "Right, Master." She blinked again, "What is this therapy?"
Zhen Shiniang remembered a very popular therapy in her previous life, "...This is called surrounding Wei and saving Zhao."
The woman's husband's face turned into purple eggplant, and the couple bowed to Zhen Shiniang repeatedly. "...I was all stupid and ignorant. I misunderstood Doctor Jian. A pair of medicine was used to cure the disease. You are really a veritable miracle doctor.
, When I go back, I will definitely bring my fellow villagers to give you a plaque!"
Seeing that ** was about to say something, Zhen Shiniang waved her hand to stop him, "... I took it down and charged the medical fee."
** responded and led the couple to push the door and leave.
Looking at Zhen Shiniang, Chu Yu sighed sincerely. "...Mrs. Shen's magical skills, I finally learned about it today!"
Both of them were imperial doctors, but Zhen Shiniang was a young woman who was one grade higher than him. He was dissatisfied with it and thought that this was the face of Shen Zhongqing. It was not until this time that he was in his heart.
I admire Zhen Shiniang.
After all, Zhen Shiniang felt a little tired after only one morning. She slept until four o'clock in the afternoon and finished washing up. She was thinking about whether to go to Bawangju or go to the clinic to take a look. Shen Zhongqing was here.
When he entered the house, he didn't see Jian Wen and Jian Wu, so he arranged for someone to pick him up.
Zhen Shiniang was a little ridiculous and sarcastic.
Jian Wen and Jian Wu have not finished class yet. But when he saw Shen Zhongqing looking at him, he smiled and asked Dong Ju to take someone to pick him up, and then told Dong Ju, "You must apologize to your sir." She is
The boss, letting his son rest is just a matter of one sentence, but Gu Yanpu's identity is different, especially his love for them, mother and son. Zhen Shiniang regards him as a kind father from the bottom of her heart.
Jian Wu and Jian Wen were quickly taken back, and their voices came in from afar.
"Mom, mom, sir, I've given you four days off!"
Hearing his son's intimate cry, Shen Zhongqing's mouth twitched, and Zhen Shiniang had already stood up.
With a bang, the door was pushed open. Jian Wu and Jian Wen rushed in panting, holding Zhen Shiniang, "Mom, sir, I have something to do, I'll give you four days off!" Jian Wu looked up at Zhen Shiniang.
"Mr. said that I will make it up from the holidays in the future!" Jian Wen added, "My brother wants to go up the mountain to get a can of foreign spicy food!"
The spicy jar is the larvae of the spicy jar. It hides in the round jar during hibernation. The shell is very hard and has beautiful gray and white patterns on it, like pigeon eggs with shrinking water. There are many autumn seasons, so it hangs on the branches.
Peel out the pupa inside and roast it over fire to make it oily and fragrant, making it very delicious.
Modern people pay attention to nutrition, and the spicy jars have become a delicious dish on the dining table. However, no one has eaten insects in Dazhou. The children have picked them down and held them in their hands to play. They compare whose patterns are better and whose jars are hard, only occasionally There is a naughty child who is secretly roasting and eating on the fire.
In those years, Zhen Shiniang treated these as treasures. Every autumn, she would ask Qiuju to go up the mountain to pick spicy pots. When she came back, she fryed the shells with oil. Jian Wu and Jianwen loved it very much.
Chen Zhongqing grew up in Wutong Town since he was a child and was very familiar with these things. When his son actually went up the mountain to pick insects and eat them, his eyebrows stood up instantly.
The reason why they can eat this is to say that they have eaten these before!
How much hardship did these two children suffer?!
Mr. Chen Zhongqing was going to live here for four days, so he deliberately let them improve the relationship between father and son. If it were in the past, Zhen Shiniang would respond in one go. Now Shen Zhongqing is here, and he intends to let them get along with each other. Not knowing what arrangements he had, Zhen Shiniang quietly went to Chen Zhongqing and found that he had changed his face and was shocked.
I don’t know that Chen Zhongqing changed his face because he heard that his biological son actually treated the insects as good things and felt sorry for the hardships that the mother and son had suffered over the years. Zhen Shiniang thought he despised the child for being rude and rude.
The rules of the grand mansion focus on men should be calm and steady, and be moderate.
No matter how old a child is, he must first greet his father steadily, and then stand on the side and listen to his parents' teachings.
Like Jian Wu and Jian Wen, who rushed in like a small train, hugged her and ignored her father, probably not among the nobles, right?
After calming down his mind, Zhen Shiniang patted their backs and said softly, "...It's four days' holiday, our brother Wen and Wu are going to herd sheep again." Pull them away without a trace," Come, meet my father first.”
The customs in Wutong Town call their parents parents, but Jian Wu and Jianwen are going to return to the general's mansion, and according to the etiquette, they call their father and mother. They are afraid that their parents will be full of their mouths when they go back in the future, and their local flavor is too strong, and they are teased by the people in the mansion and are so lightly Zhen Shiniang decided to ask them to call her father from the beginning.
Only then did Jian Wu and Jian Wen see Chen Zhongqing sitting on the chair in the middle of the room with a cold expression on his face, and subconsciously grabbed Zhen Shiniang.
"Call my father..." Zhen Shiniang pushed them.
The child is very forgetful and remembers to eat and not beat. In the past two days, Zhen Shiniang has been telling them about Chen Zhongqing's deeds, and she also specifically explained the incident that day. With her wholehearted guidance, these two little ones were The guy had long lost his grudge against Chen Zhongqing, but the words were right at his mouth, but the two of them couldn't say anything.
He opened his obsidian-like eyes and looked at Chen Zhongqing with one flash.
"... The child grew up in the countryside, a bit rough and didn't understand the rules." Seeing that the father and son met again, Zhen Shiniang lamented, stepped forward and lowered her voice and said in Shen Zhongqing's ear, "General Qian, General Qian Don't be surprised, let me give you some time, and I will train them well."
Is this called naughty and lively? His son is not rude!
If you want to talk about wildness, he was even more wild than this when he was a child, but now he has become a general.
Children should let them develop according to their nature and restrain what they are. They are the most disgusted with those petty auras who are trembling with caution and cautious, and want to say anything but dare not say anything.
When Zhen Shiniang said that his son was rude, Chen Zhongqing glanced at her with dissatisfaction. She looked back at her son with big eyes flashing, and Chen Zhongqing's heart was soft and she couldn't control her father's airs. , took the initiative to bend down, "Brother Wen, Brother Wu..."
Jian Wu and Jian Wen moved their body and looked up at Zhen Shiniang.
"Call my father quickly." Zhen Shiniang pushed them again.
Seeing that his son just refused to speak, Chen Zhongqing sighed and greeted Rongsheng. "Take it over."
Rising and advancing went out.
After a while, he took people into an oversized long wooden box.
The Chen bell and chime took over and opened it in person in front of Jian Wu and Jian Wu.
A box of small and delicate iron swords, small iron swords, small iron bows and other weapons appeared in front of everyone, and Jian Wu and Jian Wen opened their eyes wide instantly.
"Sword, sword..."
"Gun, gun..."
I had long forgotten that I was still stiff with Shen Zhongqing, and the two of them rushed up in screaming.
Little boys like swords and guns. Although their houses are filled with wooden pieces, they are not as satisfying as the golden light.
God, what is he doing?
He frightened Zhen Shiniang and hurriedly bent down to stop the two of them, "Brother Wen and Wu are not allowed to touch each other!"
"Mom..." Jian Wu and Jian Wen looked at Zhen Shiniang with a gaze. Seeing her serious expression and no room for negotiation, she turned to Chen Zhongqing. Her obsidian-like big eyes were watery, and she looked at Chen Zhongqing with a flash.
The hearts of the bells and chimes have melted.
I personally squatted down and took it to my son, "...this is specially made for them to play." I walked around the Bawangju that day and found that Jian Wen and Jianwu's house were filled with various wooden toys such as swords, guns, swords and halberds. Knowing that they liked these, after returning, he specially ordered Rongsheng to go to the blacksmith shop overnight to create these according to the famous weapons patterns of the world. First, to please them, and second, to take the opportunity to let them know the famous swords and guns of the world. When they grow up, they will have more experiences. .
Long live and gave him five days off. If it weren't for getting these things to please his son, he would have arrived in the middle of the night yesterday.
When I was a child, the feeling of longing for an iron sword was still in front of me.
Jian Wen and Jian Wu will definitely like these!
"...The child is too young, so it's dangerous to play with these things." Zhen Shiniang held Chen Zhongqing's hand.
A current hit the whole body, Chen Zhongqing's body trembled slightly, and hesitated and couldn't bear to caress his body, "...It's all unblack, it won't be possible. There is danger." The voice is low, soft and warm, with a faint pleading, "The child likes it."
"That's not possible!" Zhen Shiniang's voice decisively.
It’s not that there is no money in the future. If she could, she would have built it for them.
The child is playful and has a low awareness of risk. In the previous life, she has never seen a child injured by a toy because of poor parental care. The most impressive thing is that a four-year-old girl was actually sharpened by a sharpened pencil. Insert into the heart.
Jian Wu and Jian Wen are only six years old, especially Jian Wu. He always rushes around in his work, and plays these sharp things every day. How can he guarantee that he will not fail?
When he said that, when Chen Zhongqing looked embarrassed, Zhen Shiniang also found that her tone was a little too strong in her anxiousness.
Seeing that Chen Zhongqing was about to change his face, he was busy and soft, "... The child is too young and the toy is too sharp, it will be dangerous. I will look for it first. I will see if there is anything suitable for them to play with." He held it hard with both hands. Chen Zhongqing moved his hand aside and joked, "As the saying goes, things are precious because they are rare, but fewer toys are rare. The general made so many of them at once, so Brother Wen and Brother Wu should cherish them."
Chapter completed!