The first fight gave Doudou a deep shock.
She hugged Huo Yishen's neck and said, "Brother, when Doudou grows up, I will protect you too."
"good."
"Doudou also protects his sister, and Coke."
"good."
The next step was selling fish, and Huo Yishen taught the ignorant girl with practical experience.
Jiang Ning listened in silence for a long time. Huo Yishen's way of educating children was really simple and rough, but order had already collapsed in the last days. If he followed the original "Five Stress, Four Beauties and Three Loves", it might harm Doudou instead.
"Well, your brother is right."
Jiang Ning was a little curious, "Doudou, have you ever been hungry or beaten?"
Doudou lowered his head and pinched his clothes nervously.
"It's okay, if you don't want to talk about it then don't talk about it."
"When my brother was not home, Doudou was so hungry. My eldest uncle's brother bullied me, and my aunt scolded me..."
"Do you want to go through this again?"
"No!" Doudou shook her head desperately, her voice filled with tears, "Doudou, no."
"Then remember that feeling. If anyone dares to do that to you in the future, you should fight back. Don't be afraid, they can't beat you!"
"But my aunt said the police would arrest me."
"As long as you don't start trouble, the police won't arrest you."
Jiang Ning comforted the poor little thing, "You had a fight today, but the police didn't come to arrest you, right?"
Doudou felt relieved when he heard that the police officer would not arrest him. "I will listen to my brothers and sisters and will not let others bully me in the future."
Coke bared his teeth beside him, "Woof!"
Don't be afraid, just do it.
Jiang Ning pulled its ears and said, "Don't encourage Doudou to fight."
However, Doudou had already been tortured, and he clenched his fists like a chicken, saying fiercely: "Sister, fighting is too easy. From now on, I will beat anyone who dares to bully me!"
In the past, she always felt that she was very bad. She practiced so hard every day, but she couldn’t even handle her brother with one hand.
Who would have thought that when I had a fight with others today, I realized that it wasn’t me who was bad, but that my brother was too strong.
The boy who was trying to snatch the candy couldn't even be defeated by her with one hand, huh!
Jiang Ning was troubled by these two and had to change the subject, "Doudou, what did you exchange for the fish today?"
Doudou opened her mouth and said, "I changed the tools, and I also got textbooks, a skirt and a headband."
The pink fluffy headband in the shape of a rabbit looks particularly cute when worn on Doudou's head.
But she felt a little guilty, "Sister, did my brother lose money in the exchange of fish?"
Brother Zhang Chao and Brother Lu Yu both said that they just replaced some useless things.
“No, as long as you think it’s worth it.”
Everyone has different needs, but Huo Yishen has no shortage of supplies anyway.
The things that 1803 exchanged were much more practical, including two bags of salt, dried vegetables, sanitary napkins, and a lighter.
Zheng Weili even handed her a pack of sanitary napkins. "The end of the world has come, and I still have to bleed every month. It's really troublesome."
There was plenty of space, so Jiang Ning didn't take it. "I stocked up a lot during the previous e-commerce festival, and then I found some more when searching for supplies. You can keep it for yourself."
This thing is really in short supply, Zheng Weili didn't pretend, "Lu Yu and Zhang Chao are a little addicted, thinking of going there tomorrow, do you want to join us?"
"No, I'll stay at home for a few days, you can go out and have fun tomorrow." No need to take care of the baby anymore.
Zheng Weili couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed, "Then I won't be polite."
It feels good to play badly for a while, and it feels good to play badly all the time.
He slept until after ten o'clock and continued to teach Doudou math and Chinese. After assigning her homework, Jiang Ning sat on the sofa and continued DIY.
Finally, I finished putting the dog's first thermostatic clothing on. I waved to it and said, "Coke, come here."
I chose black on purpose because I was afraid it wouldn’t get dirty.
The extreme cold was too severe, so Jiang Ning made a one-piece constant temperature suit and took the dog's tail out of the hole.
A hole is cut at the butt to make it easier for it to eat.
Hey, it seems like there is one less hole.
I didn’t want to put a diaper on the dog, so I had to cut another hole.
The Malinois has a black face and wears a black thermal suit, which makes it look like it was taken out of a coal mine.
Doudou said bluntly, "It's so ugly."
After saying that, she realized she was wrong. She quickly covered her mouth and looked at Jiang Ning with innocent eyes: Sister, I didn’t mean it.
The dog, whose self-esteem was frustrated, bared his teeth and bit his clothes: Shit shoveler, get rid of this broken thing, it affects its majestic appearance.
Jiang Ning hugged it and coaxed it, "No way, my Coke is the most handsome dog in the world."
Doudou, who had said the wrong thing, tried to make amends against his will, "Kole is not ugly, he is more handsome than my brother, and the clothes my sister made are so beautiful."
More handsome than the trainer?
The dog's black eyes moved and turned to look at Jiang Ning, "Woof!"
Really don't lie to dogs?
Jiang Ning stroked the dog's head and said, "I'm not kidding you, my dog is the most beautiful puppy on this street."
Cola was happy then and buried his head in her arms: If it’s so beautiful, I’ll have another one!
This time, I didn’t make black, but chose dark green fabric.
While making clothes, observe the dog's reaction.
Unfortunately, the dog's fur is thick and it cannot feel the change in temperature for the time being, so it has no special reaction to the clothes.
After finishing sewing the second piece of clothing, Jiang Ning used the leftover fabric to make three new clothes for Dahui and Xiaobai. The patched-up clothes looked even uglier.
This is not a beauty pageant, so just wear whatever you want as long as it can save your life.
At noon, Huo Yishen came to pick up Doudou.
Jiang Ning called him over, took out a nail gun from his bag and handed it to him, "I almost forgot to return it to you."
"I'm giving it to you."
Jiang Ning was confused. This was a life-saving weapon. Was he so generous?
"I modified it myself. I still have one."
Jiang Ning only had 200 bullets, and one less bullet was needed. He would never use them unless it was a critical moment. I didn't expect that he would come to show his warmth.
But there is no free lunch in the world, "What do you want to exchange? Anything I have will do."
Food, wine, meat, cigarettes, medicine, he can choose whatever he wants.
"You have taught Doudou very well. He has learned a lot of words now."
Exchanging teaching is what should happen, and Coke's progress is greater. His rapidly growing physique and muscles make her feel extremely secure.
Jiang Ning asked him to think about it again, because if he missed this opportunity, he would miss it forever.
"Doudou wants to eat dumplings, but I don't know how to make them."
Ah, that's it? Jiang Ning was stunned.
"Well, sister, I want to eat dumplings."
Doudou raised his head, his big watery eyes full of desire.
Nothing tastes better than dumplings, so he even gave her a nail gun. Today she will teach him the secret of making dumplings.
Unfortunately, kneading and rolling the dough is a big project, and she couldn’t take out the dumpling skins she had stockpiled.
However, although Huo Yishen is not good at cooking, he is a good worker.
So, dumplings started moving.
The position was moved to 1801. Jiang Ning rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Is your car refrigerator still usable? You can pack more and freeze them. When Doudou wants to eat them, you can just take them out and put them in the pot."
"Can."
Thinking of stocking up some for himself, Jiang Ning took out ten kilograms of flour, mixed it with water and kneaded the dough for Huo Yishen.
Kneading dough is strenuous work, but it is easy for him.
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