Su Jiaoniang persuaded Doctor Liu, and the three of them headed towards Zhang the blacksmith's house.
At this moment, the lights in Zhang the blacksmith's yard were still on. Jiang was holding a pig in the pigpen, her eyes red from crying. The big fat pigs lying in the pigpen were limp and powerless, grunting softly as they looked at Jiang.
The trembling person convulsed with groans.
Jiang's voice was hoarse. When she saw Su Jiaoniang bringing Doctor Liu to the door, she immediately wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "Sister, you've come?"
After finishing his sentence, he looked at Doctor Liu and respectfully said, "Doctor Liu, why have you come here..."
Dr. Liu walked towards the pigpen, which had been cleaned spotlessly. A layer of yellow straw was laid under the pigs to make them more comfortable.
After prying open the pig's mouth, glancing at its teeth, and carefully analyzing its excrement, Doctor Liu, who had some knowledge of the bizarre culinary creations of Futu, focused his gaze on Futu: "What is this?"
Futu's expression changed slightly.
What is it?
What could it be?
It was the braised meat he made.
The ingredients used are edible, so they won't kill anyone. Mr. Gu in the family is perfectly healthy and standing tall. Who knew that the pig would turn into this after eating them? He didn't want to waste them.
If only I had known...
As Futu pondered these thoughts, his cheeks puffed out.
He was panting and didn't say a word.
Dr. Liu was too lazy to ask him any more questions. First, he performed a stomach lavage on the pig. In those days, there was no equipment like in later generations. The method of stomach lavage was cruel and direct. He pried open the pig's mouth and forcefully poured water into the pig's stomach. When the water was expelled, the remaining residue inside could also be expelled.
Let the pig rest for a day or two. When it's about to starve, feed it more easily digestible food.
Pigs like to eat this.
Jiang nodded repeatedly upon hearing this. The doctors in Tianshui Village were unlike any other outside doctors; they had never caused anyone to die from their illnesses.
No one in the surrounding area has this skill. With a doctor like this in their village, who would dare to disrespect him? They would all treat him with great respect.
During holidays and festivals, whenever there are some nice things in the house, we ask Dr. Liu's family to send them over.
But Dr. Liu won't accept it!
After treating the pig, Doctor Liu left Zhang the blacksmith's house. After taking a few steps, he paused: "When can we eat the glutinous rice eggs?"
Su Jiaoniang smiled more after hearing this, still thinking about food. She seemed to understand how to treat Doctor Liu in the future. She counted on her fingers: "It takes time to pickle salted duck eggs, at least half a month."
"Then half a month!" Doctor Liu said, and walked towards his home.
Fu Tu looked at Su Jiao Niang: "Mother, I want to learn!"
Su Jiaoniang nodded, "Let's learn! Even if I don't become a chef, I can still become a qualified poison master. Then, whoever offends me, I can treat them to a meal..."
Su Jiaoniang immediately interrupted her thoughts. Compared to Futu, she was even more antisocial, actually wanting to poison her opponent with her culinary culinary culinary malpractice.
She's really changed! She wasn't like this before.
Su Jiaoniang felt somewhat heavy-hearted, reflecting on herself repeatedly, and even silently reciting the twenty-four-character mantra in her mind.
Only then did he suppress the distorted thoughts in his mind.
He looked at the Buddha and asked, "If people deceive you, slander you, insult you, laugh at you, belittle you, and despise you, how will you deal with it?"
Fu Tu hesitated for a moment, then a sweet smile appeared on his little face. He innocently asked, "Mother, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
“The truth!” Su Jiaoniang said.
Fu Tu chuckled. The child's face turned slightly red, as if he were embarrassed. He said, "Then I'll have no choice but to kill him!"
"..." Su Jiaoniang stared at the pagoda, a meaningful smile on her face.
The child has been pampered for too long and has become quite fussy. Just wait, Dr. Liu will fix the child's health problems sooner or later, and then he'll know how thrilling and exciting killing can be.
Fu Tu, being stared at by Su Jiaoniang, chuckled obediently. Su Jiaoniang's eyes were filled with mockery, but he pretended not to understand. His mother was his own mother; how could she possibly harm him?
When the two returned home, Gu Xizhou was instructing Changsheng Martial Arts. When Futu saw this, he consciously went over to him.
Gu Xizhou was very strict in his martial arts instruction. Changsheng had too much fat on his body, and controlling his diet would be too cruel for a child.
However, he can use other methods to help his child lose weight, such as martial arts.
It's important to know that the imperial physicians once said that a man's health is extremely important during childhood and adolescence, and he absolutely must not gain weight. If he gains too much weight during this period, the fat around his legs will block the development of his genitals, causing them to shrink.
If this part shrinks, it will seriously affect a person's self-esteem, so it is an urgent matter for the young emperor to lose weight.
An hour later, Futu and Changsheng were paralyzed on the ground, unable to move, their clothes soaked with sweat.
Su Jiaoniang stood aside, her face showing heartache, but she did not stop Gu Xizhou's actions. One should be kind to children when kindness is due, and these are things that must be experienced right now.
In her past life, she also earned her body scars through hard work.
Looking up, I saw the man in the yard squat down and begin to massage the children's muscles. As soon as he started, screams of agony filled the yard, each one more agonizing than the last.
The next day.
Su Jiaoniang saw Xiaoya off out of the village and asked, "Why didn't you practice martial arts with your brother yesterday?"
"Little Ya doesn't like learning martial arts, Mother. Little Ya likes shopping. If Chang Sheng learns from Brother, he can protect Little Ya too!" The little girl chattered on, her eyes sparkling, but...
Su Jiaoniang didn't think so.
Protecting yourself should be your own responsibility.
If you rely on others, even a mountain can crumble, so...
After seeing Xiaoya off, Su Jiaoniang returned home and said to Gu Xizhou, "Next time you teach martial arts, please take Xiaoya with you. She doesn't need to be too powerful, nor do I expect her to protect the country. At least she should have the ability to protect herself."
Gu Xizhou nodded.
Su Jiaoniang glanced at her fried chicken stall, pushed it towards the county town, and handed the stall to Hu Niu: "Tell me, from now on, frying chicken is your job, do a good job!"
After saying that, he took a blueprint and went to find the best carpenter in the county town.
Su Tongshuang's legs are unusable. Every time he comes to the courtyard, he sits under the tree, as if he has never changed his position. Young people should have the vitality of young people. She does not have the earth-shattering ability to merge short legs, but she can imitate the wheelchair of later generations.
Give the child a wheelchair, and he can go wherever he wants.
You can also use the toilet by yourself.
There are quite a few skilled carpenters in the county town, but very few can understand the wheelchairs drawn by Su Jiaoniang. After asking several carpenters, they were all turned away.
There are too many small parts, sanding is time-consuming, and the drawings are complex.
Just as Su Jiaoniang was about to give up and find a carpenter to do it herself, a young carpenter suddenly appeared in front of her.
He stopped Su Jiaoniang.
"What you want, I might be able to do~" He was very nervous, and he didn't dare to let his eyes linger on Su Jiaoniang.
After he finished speaking, his thin face turned bright red.
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