"But I am at least literate..."
Wan Qiqi smiled as she heard the sounds outside disappear.
Pingping looked up at her and asked curiously, "Mom, why are you leaning against the door?"
Wan Qiqi bent down, gently pinched An'an's nose, and whispered, "Adult matters are none of a child's business, understand?" Then, looking at Pingping's arm, she asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Pingping shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."
Wan Qiqi then remembered that Pingping had not gone for a follow-up check-up.
Children who are naughty and constantly moving around have difficulty returning to their original state; they need regular checkups to monitor their recovery.
Thinking of this, Wan Qiqi immediately took action, turning to Chen Yongnian and saying, "I'll take Pingping to Physician Sun's medicine hut."
"Okay." Chen Yongnian was breaking the honeycomb into small pieces and placing them on the bamboo basket, just as Wan Qiqi had instructed.
Below is a jar, through which the honey can all seep into the jar and be stored.
Seeing that he was working so intently, Wan Qiqi didn't disturb him.
Grab a pomelo and a few tangerines, and take Pingping out the door.
There were no patients in the medicine shed. Sun Yin moved a chair and lay down in the courtyard to supervise Chen Yongliang in identifying medicinal herbs.
"Grandpa Sun!"
A child's cry made him sit up from his chair.
Sun Yin smiled when he saw Pingping and Wan Qiqi.
Then, he was drawn to what Wan Qiqi was holding.
"Uncle Sun, I brought Pingping to see how her arm is recovering. These are some I picked on the mountain today, I'm giving them to you to eat." Wan Qiqi handed over the things in her hand.
Sun Yin recognized pomelos, but not bamboo tangerines, and asked curiously, "Qiqi, is it...?"
“Bamboo oranges.” She smiled gently. “I’ve had them with my elders before. I saw them on the mountain today, so I picked some to bring back.”
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