Chapter 743
: Boiled into soup
Qiongqi shook his head and replied, "I don't know. I met him in the mountains, but he seemed to be seriously injured and his body smelled so much blood. We were originally going to leave the mountains while the official yesterday, but he fainted, so I had to bring him back with me."
In fact, Qiongqi didn't want to take him at that time, but it thought that Si Qing seemed to like Xiao Yifeng's face very much. In order to make his master happy, he carried the people all the way back.
But after hearing its answer, Si Qing said dissatisfiedly: "It's really troublesome! Don't bring other dangers to the village."
After thinking about it, Si Qing was a little worried. She had to go and see Xiao Yifeng. If he was fine, he would get out of here.
After Xiao Yifeng was taken into the village by the villagers, he arranged for Si Zhengping's home.
When Si Qing passed by, He had just bandaged Xiao Yifeng's wound and was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
People in the village don’t know how to deal with wounds, and they only know some simple bandaging methods.
But Xiao Yifeng's wound was too deep, and the situation looked bad, and some places were even a little pustic. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only ask Zhao to boil mugwort water, scrub him around the wound, and then change to a clean cloth strip.
As for other treatments, she, a peasant woman, really doesn't understand.
She came out of the house and was a little worried: "The head of the house, this child is injured too much, so he has to find a doctor to treat it."
Si Zhengping was in trouble with the ten fruits in his hand. His aunt asked Si Shanhe to bring him a message, saying that she would give these ten small fruits to the villagers.
How do you divide this?
It is not enough for the whole village to take a bite.
Suddenly, when he heard the old woman's words, he said angrily: "Where did the doctor come from? My aunt didn't even hire a doctor when she fainted."
As he said that, he lowered his head and thought carefully about how to divide these ten red fruits.
It happened that Si Xiaoshun ran back from outside and saw the Zhuguo in Si Zhengping's hand at a glance. He reached out and grabbed one, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite.
The sweet juice filled my mouth instantly.
Si Xiaoshun's eyes lit up instantly: "Grandfather, what kind of fruit is this? This is too delicious, right? The juice is more than wild pears, it is fragrant and sweet, it is so delicious!"
As he said that, he opened his mouth and stuffed the remaining half into his mouth in one mouthful.
Si Zhengping quickly looked at him and took back the remaining half of Zhu Guo with one hand, staring at Si Xiaoshun with heartache.
"You little bastard! This is what my aunt wants to allocate to the villagers! There were only ten of them, but now I'm fine. I've eaten half of them. How do you ask me to explain to my aunt?"
After saying that, he raised his hand and wanted to beat him up.
Si Xiaoshun was so scared that he ran away and said as he ran: "That's not enough to divide this thing. This is fruit, not malt sugar, and it cannot be transformed into water. Everyone drinks a sip. If I don't eat it, everyone can't share it. How can I blame me!"
When Si Zhengping heard his defense, he was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.
But as he chased, he suddenly had an idea. Yes, this fruit is not enough for the villagers to eat, but what if it is boiled into soup?
Everyone got one mouthful, wouldn’t they all get the same?
Si Zhengping immediately slapped his thighs excitedly, called He and Zhao's little He, and handed the fruit to them and then slapped it into soup.
I happily went to inform the villagers to come and have a soup.
When Si Qing came over, the villagers squatted at the door of Si Zhengping's wooden house. He was holding a pottery bowl and drinking the soup made of vermilion fruit.
That scene looked a bit strange.
If everyone hadn't been dressed neatly, others would have thought the Beggars' Gang was having a dinner together after seeing it.
Chapter completed!