"Madam, Madam, let me tell you. These people falsely accused us of selling medicine with problems and secretly replaced our medicine. We don't know what they replaced it with, but it caused people to go crazy and bite people to death."
Chen Jing hunched over, nodding and panting, looking more like a eunuch.
Su Jiaoniang looked at Futu: "You still sell medicine!"
"Indeed, young master's medical skills are excellent. The medicine is effective and works on the spot." Chen Jing praised Futu again.
Futu's face turned red.
He secretly glanced at Su Jiaoniang.
Seeing no sign of disgust in Su Jiaoniang's eyes, he let out a slight sigh of relief.
“Mother, don’t be afraid of me,” he said.
His voice trembled slightly, and he seemed quite worried.
Su Jiaoniang reached out and touched Futu's head: "I'm not afraid of you!"
What I fear most are those who persecute people at will.
Staring at Futu's face, this little child already knows how to punish people. If it were any other family's child, at most they would kill pheasants or rabbits to enrich their vegetable basket.
She hugged Futu and deeply understood that the child before her was no longer simply a child.
She should treat him like an adult.
She was not an ordinary child to begin with.
Making her act like a child, learning to fight cocks and tease dogs, watch widows bathe, or pull at little girls' hair ornaments—isn't that making things difficult for a child?
Su Jiaoniang said, "Mother shouldn't keep restraining your nature. But don't do things you'll regret. You already have a sense of right and wrong, good and evil, and you even have a plan deep in your heart. What kind of evil corresponds to what kind of punishment? As an ordinary child, you can make mistakes and regret them, but you can't!"
You need to be restrained, patient, and calm at all times.
Only in this way can we make a fairer and more impartial judgment on a matter.
Do you understand?
Because he is ruthless and vicious, once he does something, there is absolutely no chance for him to regret it.
For an ordinary six-year-old child, the twists and turns in their life are all very minor matters.
The pagoda is different.
The impact and consequences are too great; he needs to restrain himself!
This kind of life must be exhausting. But he seems to enjoy it.
In that case, let him live and survive according to his own ideas.
"Let's continue. If you can't solve it, go find your father, or come find me. I may not be able to solve it perfectly, but what if I can?" Su Jiaoniang comforted Futu.
Seeing the miserable state of the two.
If someone else saw this, they would have nightmares at night.
Su Jiaoniang wasn't afraid; she had seen all sorts of bloody scenes in her past life.
She had also seen some underground venues where beautiful young girls were kidnapped, locked in cages, drugged, and used for the amusement of fat, idiotic people.
In such situations, she would take certain actions.
It can be considered quite bloody.
But I wouldn't feel right if I didn't do it.
"Don't be afraid, keep going. Mother is outside. We'll have dinner together after the punishment is over."
"Good!" Futu smiled.
He thought he would suffer the consequences today.
I never expected it to be a sweet fruit.
but……
Lu Futu glanced at Lu Wujiu. He had originally wanted to say something to Lu Wujiu, but now he didn't want to.
Lu Wujiu noticed Futu's gaze fixed on him.
However, he didn't care!
I sat with Su Jiaoniang on a stone in the alley.
Spring is warm.
The willow trees along the alley have turned green.
The elm tree was lush and green, and many children would climb the tree, pluck the leaves, put them in their clothes to take home, mix them with a little flour and salt water, and then eat them!
Su Jiaoniang looked at the skinny child and laughed.
I think of those unruly children in later generations, being chased around with bowls and fed.
How infuriating that was!
"What are you thinking about?" Lu Wujiu asked.
Su Jiaoniang pondered for a moment and then said, "How I wish I had ten thousand mansions!"
How can we ensure that everyone has enough to eat and wear?
She was neither a head of state nor a great person, but seeing people not eating or dressing well still made her extremely sad.
If there were a Grandpa Yuan in this world.
Wouldn't life be much better then?
She is here.
My thoughts drift back to that time on the shore of Orange Isle, in that season of falling rain, to send a few words to those who have gone far away.
Great man, may you rest in peace!
The rain fell incessantly; it was the first rain of spring, accompanied by spring thunder.
With a creak, the courtyard door opened from the inside.
Futu came out; he had changed his clothes, and his body was damp, indicating that he had just taken a bath.
Su Jiaoniang bought an oil-paper umbrella on the way and held it up for Lu Futu.
Walking together like this in the spring rain has a unique charm.
Back in the courtyard.
Su Jiaoniang walked towards the kitchen.
He brewed ten thousand cups of ginger soup for the Buddha, watched the child drink it, and then arranged for the child to rest in his own room.
She walked outside.
Lu Wujiu glanced at the sleeping Xiao Futu in the room, a hint of envy flashing in his eyes.
Composing himself, he followed Su Jiaoniang. In the provincial capital, a place where power and influence intertwined, he dared not let a woman out of his sight.
He wouldn't interfere with what she did, as long as she was under his watchful eye.
...
Su Jiaoniang didn't understand Lu Wujiu's unease and concern; she only felt that Lu Wujiu was affecting her career.
She herself has no talent for planting, nor the patience to stay in the fields and make hybrid grains.
However, she had studied biology, knew the theory of hybrid rice, and was familiar with some simple principles she had learned.
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