The medicine of rebirth

Chapter 195 What is rose sauce surgery (5)
Jiang Zhuohua looked at Chen Muyi who easily admitted his feelings and said that he had been rejected, finally he bent his lips and smiled, the depression in his heart dissipated, he raised his head and poured the condensed tea in the cup into his mouth, letting the bitter and cold tea He said wantonly in his mouth, "You are right, you can still be friends! Mu Yi, I find that you are quite insightful about these things!"

Chen Muyi threw Jiang Zhuohua a contemptuous look that you have no eyes for, and raised his chin in embarrassment: "That's natural, don't look at who I am, Chen Muyi, being able to be friends with me is a blessing you, Jiang Zhuohua, cultivated in your previous life. Cherish it well, I won’t tell you anymore, I’m sleepy and I’m going back to sleep, by the way, Zhuohua, I need your help with something, I’m depending on you whether I live or die.”

Chen Muyi, who was about to get up and go back to catch up on sleep, suddenly thought of something cold and smiled, sat back and looked at Jiang Zhuohua, who seemed a little puzzled by what he said, and grinned, revealing his white and sinister teeth, "A certain person is rushing to seek death, you can't I can't fulfill her, she is really a greedy woman who is not satisfied with what others don't have, it really makes my hands itch, but I can't let my father know about this, it's a secret Proceed, Zhuohua can talk about it first, I put my wealth and life in your hands, if you don't arrive in time, remember to burn some paper money for me."

Patted Jiang Zhuohua on the shoulder, got up and left, let Jiang Zhuohua sit on the seat for a long time without moving, and there were not many customers in this tea shop in the morning, and Chen Muyi was able to lower his voice, so those words were only him and Jiang Zhuohua The two heard that no matter how rough and brainless he is usually, he would know that this matter should not be heard by others.

It's just that this time his father will be frightened and stimulated, but well, he has to do this, otherwise he won't know how he will die in the end. It is better to be decisive now than to let his father end up with a white-haired man and a black-haired man. Solve it, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future.

When Jin Zhou and Uncle Nu came to the door, Su Banxi was cooking rose sauce in the kitchen. After she cleaned the remaining rose petals, they were neatly placed in the dustpan and brought to the vent to let them dry naturally. With an indescribable smell, the two children, big and small, kept squatting by the stove to add firewood and fire, so greedy that their saliva almost flowed out.

Su Wen spends most of his time in silence now. Although he will help Su Banxi, he is even more taciturn now that he doesn't talk much. Su Banxi has always noticed and kept it in his heart, but this matter can only be relied on by Su Wen. I wanted to understand, but Su Wen didn't snub her, nor did he deliberately speak ill of her. This is already the best result.

This rose paste is a traditional Uygur health food. Rose paste has the function of nourishing the liver and spleen, and has auxiliary effects on more than ten chronic diseases such as stomach disease, waist and leg disease, rheumatoid arthritis, and bronchitis.

She planned to make some more and bring them to Ning Chen when he went to town. Su Banxi mistakenly thought that it was because of his bad complexion, but now that he thought about it, Su Banxi really wanted to slap herself.

"You are?" Mrs. Zhao opened the door and looked at Jin Zhou, who was full of books and smiled very politely, and the slave uncle who followed behind carrying a lot of things. Mrs. Zhao met the slave uncle behind him when he sent Su Banxi back. , but the impression was not deep, and there was no one standing at the door at the moment, and stepped aside to shout at Su Banxi who was boiling rose sauce in the kitchen: "Xiaoxi!"

(End of this chapter)