Because of all the above, when Wu Dani frowned and looked down at Wu Erman with a stern face, he did not feel the warmth of being cared for by his relatives at all. Instead, his calves cramped, and he was afraid that he would accidentally reveal his true thoughts.
Wu Dani looked down at the croton that had fallen out of her brother's arms, squatted down and asked, "Have you had trouble defecating recently?"
"Well...it's possible...it's easy to get angry in autumn." Wu Erman lowered his head and murmured.
"But when I went to see my mother yesterday, she didn't tell me?" After all, Wu Dani was already a married daughter, and it was not convenient for her to live in her mother's home with her mother and brother.
What's more, her husband is considered a "foreign man" compared to her mother, which is not in accordance with etiquette in this era when men and women are still strictly prohibited from being separated.
Because of this, even though they were in the same village, Wu Dani could only visit her mother's home from time to time, but she couldn't always keep an eye on her mother and brother.
Yesterday, Wu Erman went to Hu Laoliu's place as soon as he got off work. How could he have known that Wu Dani had come? He was anxious, but he couldn't find any decent excuse. After a long while of grumbling, he could only say, "I... I didn't tell our mother..."
When he said this, he lowered his head very low, so Wu Erni, who was standing, only heard her brother's words a little weakly, and did not notice the difference in his expression.
Moreover, if Wu Erman's poor excuse had been given under normal circumstances, Wu Dani might have been slightly suspicious. However, constipation was, after all, an "unspeakable" symptom, and although Wu Erman was a bit of a scoundrel, he was still an adult man, and he still had some basic sense of shame in front of his mother.
Wu Dani thought her brother might be thinking it was difficult to explain this to her mother, so she was thinking of finding some solutions herself. She nodded and said, "Okay, after work today, I'll go to the pharmacy and get you another dose of croton seeds. Tell her that you have a sore throat and are feeling a bit heated, so I'll give you some heat-clearing medicine."
Anyway, just like Wu Erman said, it is easy to get angry in autumn. At this time, you can take some prescriptions to clear heat, and the old lady of the Wu family will not worry too much.
Wu Erman: ...
He was practically crying. His eldest sister had brought him medicine, and most likely prepared it specially for him, fearing he wouldn't know how to make it. How could he refuse to drink it? How could he dare not drink it?
If I don't drink it, doesn't it mean that I'm faking the illness?
If that's the case, then my purpose of carrying a bunch of croton powder would become very suspicious.
As expected, Wu Dani, who knew that her brother was lazy, was very considerate and made a decoction of croton seeds for him, and added some senna leaves to enhance the efficacy.
No matter how much Wu Erman complained in his heart, he had to hold his nose and drink the medicine.
Even if a person is really constipated, taking croton and senna leaves can make him feel as healthy as a waterfall. What's more, Wu Erman is not sick at all and is lying, so this medicine is even more "effective" on him.
The next day, the third round of jam was completed, and the only step left was packaging. Most people, including Wu Erman, could rest at home. Otherwise, judging from the way he had been wishing he could stay in the toilet the night before, he would probably be late for work the next day even if he got up, and would have a lot of wages deducted.
Su Qingluan didn't know what Wu Erman was thinking. If she knew, she would have protested for herself: the contract clearly stated that if one was unwell and had a pulse diagnosis prescription given by a doctor, one could take leave. She was not a black-hearted foreman!
However, it was impossible for Wu Erman, who could not even read a single word, to read the contract honestly - he would not understand it even if he did.
Fortunately, although croton and senna are powerful laxatives, Wu Dani saw that her brother had "recovered his bowel movements", so she only made him one dose of medicine and did not let him take more.
This also allowed Wu Erman, who had been "unobstructed" all night, to finally breathe a sigh of relief on the second day. He lay in bed for a whole day, and only on the third day did he have the strength to continue going to Wu Laoliu's house.
Hu Laoliu listened to Wu Erman, whose face was still a little pale, telling him the whole story. For a moment, he didn't know what expression to put on his face. After all, he didn't know what to do with such a hopelessly stupid person.
Although Hu Laoliu was still unwilling to give up the opportunity to teach Su Qingluan a lesson, his teammates were so rubbish that he felt a little discouraged.
If you were caught using laxatives once, you couldn't do it a second time. After all, if you were caught again, it would be considered suspicious by everyone.
Hu Laoliu waved at Wu Erman and asked him to go back alone - he didn't want to see this stupid teammate for the time being, it gave him a headache just looking at him.
Su Qingluan naturally had no idea about Hu Laoliu's disgusting and sinister thoughts. At this moment, she was continuing to teach sketching classes at Mu Xingzhi's house.
Whether it is sketching or any other painting course, the part that actually needs to be "taught" is actually a very small proportion. What really needs to be done in large quantities is repeated practice.
What's more, Su Qingluan knew that her "students" did not need to master artistic skills such as "light and shadow", "color matching" and "imagery", they only needed to be "like".
Whether it is in terms of proportion, color, texture, structure... these people only pursue the word "like".
Therefore, there were fewer parts that Su Qingluan needed to explain, so from that day on, Su Qingluan changed the course from once every five days to once every ten days.
"When you are copying, pay attention to changing the angle and the scenery." Su Qingluan no longer needs to deliberately explain some basic vocabulary. "Don't always choose the angles and objects you are good at. Describe more disordered and messy objects, otherwise it will be difficult to make significant progress." Su Qingluan reminded everyone before get out of class ended.
In fact, many things are universal. Everyone has his or her own comfort zone. However, if you keep wandering around in your comfort zone, you will stay where you are or even regress. What's more, these "students" of yours are still in the learning stage. Being so picky will easily lead to skill gaps, which is not a good thing.
Su Qingluan watched the few people disappear at the door, and the "Mr." airs he had been holding finally dropped, and he curled up in the armchair behind him.
Song Bo looked at her in amazement: "This is the first time I've seen someone like Madam Su! If you say she's casual, she can also hold herself up in front of strangers." Although she was young, she didn't flinch at all when she saw a group of older strange men.
Especially at the beginning when a few people were dissatisfied with Su Qingluan, their tone and expressions were very impolite, but Su Qingluan was not afraid at all.
But speaking of looseness, Song Bo couldn't help but sigh when he saw Su Qingluan, who was almost curled up into a ball: It's really shapeless!
Seeing this, Mu Xingzhi next to him chuckled, which made Su Qingluan sit up straight and asked him with a fierce face: "What are you laughing at?" She always felt that this man's smile was very evil!
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