Medical incense

The woman's husband rushed over with a punch.

** had been prepared for a long time, and hid behind Zhen Shiniang, "...the master asked me to do it!" She looked at Zhen Shiniang with aggrieved face.

How could Zhen Shiniang make people do such beastly things?

Headed by Chu Yu and Zhong Lin, everyone looked at Zhen Shiniang in disbelief, the woman's husband's face turned from red to black, and his eyes on Zhen Shiniang also changed from admiration to disdain, "What kind of genius doctor, shit! "Holding his wife's hand, "Let's go!"

"Master, is this?" Lu Jun also looked at Zhen Shiniang with a flushed face.

Zhen Shiniang smiled slightly, "If you want to leave, you have to pay the consultation fee first."

"Dog..." The woman's husband had just scolded, then suddenly stopped, looking at his wife in disbelief, "You...your hand..." Suddenly, he realized that his wife's hand had dropped and was being pulled by him. with.

"I...I..." The woman looked at her arms in disbelief, flexed and stretched them a few times, "It's moving, my arms can move!"

Only then did the others come to their senses, and they all looked at Zhen Shiniang in amazement.

**The last one came to his senses, and jumped out from behind Zhen Shiniang with a groan, "...what are you scolding, my master is treating your daughter-in-law, and asked me to scare her!" Staring at the woman's husband , "No, your daughter-in-law's illness was not cured by being frightened." Looking back at Zhen Shiniang, "Right, Master." Blinking again, "What kind of therapy is this?"

Zhen Shiniang remembered a kind of treatment that was very popular in her previous life, "...this is called besieging Wei and saving Zhao."

The woman's husband's face turned into a purple eggplant, and the husband and wife bowed to Zhen Shiniang repeatedly. "...It's all because of my stupidity and ignorance. I misunderstood Miracle Doctor Jian and cured your illness with a single dose of medicine that didn't work. You are truly a veritable Miracle Doctor. I will bring my folks to give you a plaque when I go back!"

Seeing that she still wanted to say something, Zhen Shiniang waved her hand to stop him, "...take it down and collect the consultation fee."

** agreed, and led the couple through the door and left.

Looking at Zhen Shiniang, Chu Yu felt sincerely. "...Madam Shen's magical technique, I finally learned today!"

He is also a doctor given by the imperial concubine, but Zhen Shiniang's young woman is a grade higher than him. He was not convinced at first, thinking that this was Wan Sui's face for Shen Zhongqing, until now.It was only then that he convinced Zhen Shiniang from the bottom of his heart.

After all, Zhen Shiniang felt a little tired after being busy all morning. She fell asleep until [-]:[-] in the middle of the day.Shen Zhongqing came.

When I entered the room, I didn't see Jian Wen Jian Wu, so I asked someone to pick him up.

Zhen Shiniang was a little bit dumbfounded.

Jian Wen and Jian Wu haven't finished class yet.Seeing Shen Zhongqing's eagerness to see through, she smiled and asked Dong Ju to bring someone to pick her up, and then told Dong Ju, "You must apologize to your husband." She is the boss, and letting her son rest is just a word However, Gu Yanpu's identity is different, especially his love for their mother and child.Let Zhen Shiniang regard him as a loving father in her heart.

Jian Wu and Jian Wen were quickly picked up, and the voice came in from afar.

"Mother. Mother, sir, I have something to do, so I gave you four days off!"

Hearing his son's intimate voice calling mother, the corners of Shen Zhongqing's mouth twitched, and Zhen Shiniang had already stood up.

With a bang, the door was pushed open, and Jian Wu and Jian Wen rushed in panting, holding Zhen Shiniang in both arms, "Mother, sir, I have something to do, so I'm taking four days off!" Jian Wu looked up at Zhen Shiniang.

"Sir, he said that he will make up for it from future vacations!" Jian Wen added, "My brother wants to go up the mountain to buy cans of foreign spicy peppers to eat!"

Hot pepper pots are the larvae of foreign hot peppers. They hide in round jars during hibernation. The shell is very hard, with beautiful gray and white patterns on them, like shrunken pigeon eggs. There are especially many of them in autumn, and they hang on the branches.

The chrysalis inside is peeled off and roasted over fire until it becomes oily and fragrant, especially delicious.

Modern people pay attention to nutrition, and cans of foreign chili peppers have become a delicacy on the dining table, but in Dazhou, no one ate bugs. There are naughty children secretly roasting and eating on the fire.

Those few years were too poor, and Zhen Shiniang regarded these as treasures. Every autumn, she would let Qiuju magpies go up the mountain to pick jars of foreign chili peppers. When they came back, they removed the shells and fried them in oil.

Shen Zhongqing grew up in Wutong Town since he was a child, and he is very familiar with these things. When he heard that his son was going to go up the mountain to pick bugs to eat, his brows instantly rose.

To be able to shout about eating this means that they have eaten these before!

How much did these two children suffer? !

Mister knew that Shen Zhongqing was going to stay here for four days, so he purposely let them strengthen the relationship between father and son. Not knowing what he had planned, Zhen Shiniang slapped Shen Zhongqing quietly, and when she found that his face had changed, she was shocked.

I don't know why Shen Zhongqing changed his face because he heard that his own son actually ate bugs as good things, and felt sorry for the hardships the mother and son had endured over the years. Zhen Shiniang thought he disliked the child's rudeness.

The rules of the big house all focus on the fact that men should be calm and prudent, with a medium distance.

No matter how old a child is, when he sees his father, he must first salute and greet his father in a steady manner, and then stand aside and listen to his parents' instructions.

Like Jian Wu and Jian Wen, who rushed in like a wind-up train, hugged her and didn't let go, and ignored his father, there probably isn't one among the dignitaries, right?

With a steady mind, Zhen Shiniang patted them on the back, and said softly, "...There are four days of vacation, and our brothers Wen and Wu are going to herd sheep again." Pulled them away without a trace, " Come, see your father first."

The custom in Wutong Town is to call parents parents, but after all, Jianwu and Jianwen will return to the General’s Mansion, and they must be called father and mother according to the etiquette, fearing that they will be full of parents when they go back. , Zhen Shiniang decided to let them call him father from the beginning.

Only then did Jian Wu and Jian Wen see Shen Zhongqing sitting on the grand teacher's chair in the middle of the room with a stern face, and subconsciously grabbed Zhen Shiniang tightly.

"Call father quickly..." Zhen Shiniang gave them a push.

Children have a strong forgetfulness and remember to eat but not to beat.For the past two days, Zhen Shiniang has been telling them about Shen Zhongqing's deeds, and even explained what happened that day. With her wholehearted guidance, the two little guys have long since lost their grudges against Shen Zhongqing. However, the words were on their lips, but the two of them couldn't say anything.

With obsidian-like eyes wide open, he looked at Shen Zhongqing flickeringly.

"...The child grew up in the countryside, and he is a bit rough. He doesn't know the rules." Seeing that the father and son met each other again, Zhen Shiniang sighed, stepped forward and lowered her voice and said in Shen Zhongqing's ear, "General Qian Don't be offended, allow some time, and the concubine will train them well."

This is naughty and lively, okay?His son is not rough!

Speaking of wild, he was wilder than this when he was a child, but now he is a general.

The child wants to let them develop according to their nature and restrain them. He can't bear the pettiness of those who are cautious and cautious, who want to say everything but dare not say it.

Hearing that Zhen Shiniang said his son was rude, Shen Zhongqing gave her a very dissatisfied look.Looking back at his son with big eyes flashing, Shen Zhongqing's heart softened.After all, he couldn't control his father's airs, so he took the initiative to bend down, "Brother Wen, Brother Wu..."

Jian Wu Jianwen moved his body and looked up at Zhen Shiniang.

"Call father." Zhen Shiniang pushed them again.

Seeing that his son refused to speak, Shen Zhongqing sighed and greeted Rongsheng. "bring here."

Rong Sheng walked out in response.

After a while, someone carried it into an oversized long wooden box.

Shen Zhongqing took it.Open it personally in front of Jian Wu Jian Wu.

A box of small and exquisite small iron swords, small iron knives, small iron bows and other weapons glittering with gold appeared in front of everyone, and Jian Wu Jianwen's eyes widened instantly.

"Sword, sword..."

"Gun, gun..."

Long forgotten that Shen Zhongqing and Shen Zhongqing were still frozen, the two screamed and rushed forward.

Little boys like knives and guns, although their house is full of wooden ones, how can it be so enjoyable to look at the shiny golden ones.

God, what is he doing?

Shocking Zhen Shiniang, she quickly bent down to stop the two of them, "Brother Wen and Brother Wu, don't touch them!"

"Mother..." Jian Wu and Jian Wen looked at Zhen Shiniang eagerly, seeing that her expression was serious and there was no room for discussion, and then turned to Shen Zhongqing, her big obsidian-like eyes were watery, flickering at Shen Zhongqing.

Shen Zhongqing's heart melted.

I knelt down and took it for my son, "...this is specially made for them to play with." When I walked around Bawangju that day, I found that Jian Wen Jian Wu's house was full of wooden toys of various colors, such as swords, swords and halberds. Knowing that they liked these, after returning home, he specially ordered Rongsheng to go to the blacksmith's shop overnight to make these according to the patterns of famous weapons in the world. Firstly, to please them, and secondly, he also took the opportunity to let them know the famous swords and guns of the time. .

Long live gave five days off, if it wasn't for taking these things to please his son, he would have arrived at midnight last night.

The desire to have an iron sword when I was a child is still in front of my eyes.

Jian Wen Jian Wu will definitely like these!

"...The child is too young to play with such dangers." Zhen Shiniang pressed Shen Zhongqing's hand.

An electric current hit his whole body, Shen Zhongqing's body trembled slightly, he looked down at the slender jade fingers that were pressing down on his hand, hesitating and hesitating, he couldn't bear to stroke it, "...these are all uncut, no way It's dangerous." The voice was soft and warm, with a hint of pleading, "The child likes it."

"That won't work either!" Zhen Shiniang said decisively.

It's not that there is no money in the future, if she could, she would have built it for them.

Children are playful and have low risk awareness. In the hospital in her previous life, she often saw children being injured by toys due to poor parental supervision. The most impressive thing was a four-year-old girl who was accidentally injured by a sharpened pencil. Insert the heart.

Jian Wu and Jian Wen are only six years old, especially Jian Wu, who has always been reckless in his work, playing with these sharp things every day, how can there be no guarantee that he will not miss.

After speaking, seeing Shen Zhongqing's embarrassment, Zhen Shiniang also realized that her tone was a bit harsh in her impatience.

Seeing that Shen Zhongqing was about to change his face, he hurriedly softened his voice, "...the child is too young, and toys that are too sharp will be dangerous. I will first look around to see if there is anything suitable for them to play with here." Clenched both hands firmly Shen Zhongqing moved his hand to the side and joked, "As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable, and toys are rare when they are rare. The general made so many at once, Brother Wen and Brother Wu should not know how to cherish them."

Looking down at his empty palm, the cold temperature in Zhen Shiniang's palm was still there, and Shen Zhongqing's lips moved again and again, but he didn't say anything... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote Recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)