Chapter 139: Practice Makes Perfect
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Liu's mother then said with regret: "It's a pity that I didn't see it today." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoI just like pretty little girls!"
Liu Jiarui was afraid that Song Zi'an and Zhao Dabiao would misunderstand the fucking meaning, and explained helplessly: "Our family is prosperous and yin, and my grandfather's five children are all sons. My mom has two children, me and my brother. ”
"Let's put it this way, I have thirteen children in my life, twelve of them are boys, and only my uncle has a daughter, who is only four years old now. Uncle's house is not in Shen City, he is in Lian City. ”
"My mother thief likes girls, but it's a pity that she doesn't have a daughter, and there are a bunch of bald boys at home, so as soon as she sees other people's well-behaved girls, she will come forward and say a few more words and look at them twice, hehe. ”
"By the way, Zi'an, your sister should be quite cute, right?"
Song Zi'an glanced at him, you don't care about my sister!
When Song Yiyi saw this, she complained to Song Zemin: "Dad, the women in their family are quite distinctive!"
The Liu family left things behind, and they left.
The next day, which coincided with Sunday.
At five o'clock in the morning, Song Yiyi moved all the joints of the whole body, and began to teach Song Zi'an and Zhao Dabiao Xingyi Five Elements Boxing. While doing normal movements, she explained in detail the essentials of movements, especially how to cultivate and practice qi.
Song Zi'an and Zhao Dabiao, who had just come into contact with the inner fist, were extremely excited, and they were keenly aware that this was one of the true kung fu of Huaxia Kingdom! It was a mysterious realm that they had never come into contact with and condensed the crystallization of the wisdom of their ancestors!
The two of them learn external movements, but they are quite spiritual.
An hour and a half later, Song Yiyi threw down a sentence: "The action is basically passed, and the rest depends on everyone's own understanding." ”
After speaking, Song Yi flew away, the target kitchen, it was time to make breakfast.
Aunt Zhao was already in the kitchen, boiled millet porridge, and steamed two large pots of steamed buns mixed with white flour and cornmeal.
Song Yiyi directly prepared side dishes, stirred with shredded potatoes, shredded dried tofu in chicken soup, tofu with shallots, plus a poached egg per person.
The eggs were sent by Aunt Liu's family, and Song Yiyi visually measured them, and they were ten catties. She glanced at the thank you gifts that Song Zi'an had piled up in the kitchen last night. Two white chickens, a salmon more than two feet long, two pork knuckles, eight pig trotters, and two bottles of Moutai left by Grandpa Song.
After breakfast, Grandpa Bai and Bai Yin just came to visit their old neighbors with a chicken and two fish.
The two greeted Song Zemin with a few words, and Grandpa Bai couldn't wait to take Grandpa Song to his house to play chess, and he still nagged: "I've been suffocated in the past few years, you're gone, I can't even find a chess friend!"
Bai Yin just sat for about ten minutes more, chatted with Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi, and then got up to say goodbye, saying that he was going to the factory.
Song Zi'an was a little puzzled: "Brother Bai, your factory has to work overtime on Sunday, it's really hard!"
Bai Yingang's ears were a little red, and he left in a hurry.
Song Yiyi looked at his brother who was not enlightened at all, hey, people are going on a date, how can I tell you.
Aunt Zhao, who had been standing outside the door, saw that Bai Yin had just left, so she walked to the root of the window and shouted, "Yiyi, do you want to change the medicine?"
Song Yiyi gestured to Aunt Zhao and asked her to go back to the house and wait, and took the ointment before going over with her brother.
After Song Zi'an studied Neijiaquan in the morning, he deeply realized that he was ignorant in many important fields, such as medicine and medicine.
Since I want to join the army in the future, I should also learn the knowledge related to the military. Therefore, Song Zi'an followed his sister over, even if it was just a simple change of dressing, he wanted to see what was going on.
Song Yiyi stepped forward to check Zhao Laogen's pulse, then opened the splint and looked at the condition of his legs.
Aunt Zhao was beside her and said Zhao Laogen's situation one by one: "Yiyi, when the child's father first woke up, his legs were just itchy and numb, and then they became more and more serious, and he wanted to scratch them with his hands. It was me and the child, remembering what you said, and holding down both of his hands. ”
In the middle of the night, the child's father couldn't help it, his head was sweating, and he was humming. ”
"Later, I finally felt less itchy and numb, and it is estimated that I was too much to toss before, and my physical strength was exhausted, and the child's father fell asleep, and I looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was two o'clock in the middle of the night. ”
"Today, the itching and numbness are much lighter, is it better to see your legs?"
Although Song Yiyi couldn't bear to splash her with cold water, she also had to tell the truth: "Aunt Zhao, that's because the medicinal power is gradually absorbed and weakened." How can it be so good so fast!"
Zhao Laogen listened, his heart was heavy. Even if I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect that the itchy feeling would be more unbearable than the pain. He really didn't know how long he could last!
Song Yiyi heard Zhao Laogen's thoughts, she couldn't let this case fail. Not to mention the energy I spent, but more importantly, I used so many precious medicines, how could I be wasted!
"Uncle Zhao, the itchy numbness you feel is that your leg bones are reorganizing, bonding and growing. This sensation will become lighter and lighter as your leg bones heal until it disappears. In other words, this is the most difficult stage, and it will only be lighter and lighter in the future. ”
Zhao Laogen was finally comforted, as long as the itching and numbness became lighter and lighter, and his legs were getting better and better, he had to endure it no matter what!
Song Yiyi stuffed the ointment into Song Zi'an's hand: "Brother, you can try it." Apply the ointment to the original place and cover the marks left on it. It doesn't need to be too thick, a millimeter thick is enough. ”
Song Zi'an smiled at his sister, Yiyi just understood his mind, this was an opportunity for him to practice.
He sat on the edge of the kang, unscrewed the lid of the box, and used his right index finger to pluck some of the dark green crystal-like ointment, and carefully applied a thin layer of ointment according to the traces of the original ointment on Zhao Laogen's legs.
After applying it for ten minutes, Song Zi'an finally sighed, closed the lid of the ointment, and handed it to his sister: "Yiyi, this job looks easy, but in fact, it is not easy to grasp this thickness." ”
Song Yiyi smiled: "Brother, this is your first time, practice makes perfect in the future." Oh, you look at how I bandage and secure the splints, that's what you should learn the most. When we see it, it's up to you to change the medicine in the future. ”
Song Zi'an immediately responded: "Okay!"
Zhao Dabiao opened his mouth and closed it again, twisting his eyebrows and tangled, he also wanted to learn. However, I was afraid that Song Yiyi would refuse, and they were teaching her brother just now. In the end, he is just an outsider, if he opens his mouth rashly and is rejected, not only will his face be unsightly, but he is also afraid that Song Yiyi or Song Zi'an will feel that he has something to do.