"Auntie, I don't drink!"

"Obedient, the throat will not hurt after drinking. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"I don't drink!"

"Thorny is obedient."

"I just don't drink it!"

"Don't drink? A-Niang is about to hit the palm! ”

"I don't drink the palm of my hand!"

In the backyard, Wei Chi Chi is coercing and luring his son Thorn Lang to drink herbal tea, and several little guys have been eating snacks too happily recently, and they have become angry to varying degrees, especially Brother Que and Thorn Lang are the most serious.

Sore throat, blistered lips and don't say, it's obviously a little cold when I sleep at night, but the little guy is yelling hot, kicking the quilt from time to time when he sleeps, and the nurse doesn't have to sleep all night, and keeps helping Xiao Langjun cover the quilt.

Popcorn, fried lotus root strips, and all kinds of small snacks are indeed easy to get angry if you eat too much, Wei Chi Chifan decided to control the diet of the little ones, and as a result, he cried for a few days, which was as annoying as knowing in summer.

Seeing that it couldn't go on like this, Wei Chi Chifan thought of a trick: the 'Lingbiao Cooked Water' that Yuwen Wen often drinks, and the soup called 'herbal tea', is said to have an outstanding effect on dispeling fire.

Not long ago, during the Double Ninth Festival, Yuwenwen, as a Shangguan, feasted and drank for several days, eating big fish and meat, and began to get on fire at the back, and then drank the herbal tea, and the fire was extinguished the next day.

The effect was so good that Yu Chi Chi Fan was quite excited, and the house room boiled herbal tea, and after a few little guys drank it, the fire was really dispelled, leaving Brother Que and Thorn Lang to stop drinking.

Because herbal tea is too bitter.

The younger ones drank herbal tea honestly under the coercion and temptation of their respective mothers, and these two were not so easy to fool, and after taking a sip, they felt bitter and abnormal, so they didn't want to drink it anymore.

Yesterday afternoon, after Yang Lihua took the ring ruler with a straight face and beat it a few times, Brother Que sobbed and drank a bowl of herbal tea, but his throat didn't hurt when he got up today.

And Yu Chi Chi Fan was a little soft-hearted yesterday, because of the thorn Lang's temperament did not force it, but today, his son's throat was still swollen and sore, and seeing Yang Lihua disciplining his son well, Yu Chi Chi Fan's eyes were anxious.

"Do you drink or not!"

"Don't drink it!"

As the so-called loving mother loses her son, Wei Chi Chi Fan couldn't help but be ruthless when he thought of this, and pulled his son's hand to 'snap' and fight, and then the little horn cried with his throat.

"Don't cry, drink!"

"No... Don't drink..."

'Bang Bang Bang'

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Drink, drink now!"

There was a competition between mother and son, and a maid ran in from outside in a panic: "Mastermother! Lord Lang is here! ”

The crying stopped abruptly, Thorn Lang was a little nervous when he heard this, he was a little afraid of A-Niang but even more afraid of A-ya, Aya really wanted to pick up the ring ruler, but he wouldn't pretend to fight like A-Niang.

Yu Chi Chifan also began to get nervous: "Hurry, Thorn Lang drink quickly, your Aya is hurting when you start fighting." ”

After a few cooing sounds, Thorn Lang finished the herbal tea with a bitter face, and then kept smacking his tongue: This herbal tea is too bitter.

As soon as the bowl was put away, Yuwen Wen appeared at the door, and when he saw Aya staring at him with bad intentions, he couldn't help but shiver like a mouse seeing a cat.

"When Aya just went into the backyard, it looked like someone was crying?"

"Ahh It's the little guy crying... Hehe. Yu Chi Chi hurriedly played the round, and Yu Wenwen beat his son's ass when he was furious, but he dared to work hard, and her heart ached as a mother.

"Little one? I didn't hear anyone crying anywhere else along the way. ”

Yu Wenwen walked into the room, sat down next to his wife and children, and looked at the empty bowl with great satisfaction: "Has Thorn Lang finished drinking herbal tea?" ”

"Aye, the boy is done."

"Well, yes, is the herbal tea bitter?"

When he heard this, he wanted to say "not bitter", but he still confessed honestly: "Bitter, this herbal tea is really bitter." ”

"It's really bitter, and Aya couldn't drink it at first."

"Really?"

"Really, but good medicine is good for disease, and Thorn Lang must remember this sentence."

"Hmm." Thorn Lang nodded, and Aya also felt that the herbal tea was bitter, so he felt better in his heart.

Seeing that her husband did not have a seizure, Yu Chi Chi Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and the family began to chat, happy and happy, Yu Chi Chi Fan was the second son of Yuwen Wensheng, and now he was asleep, so he didn't hug it.

Not long ago, in a 'chance encounter', Yu Wenwen saw the effect of the cooked water boiled by the wheat iron rod, and immediately dispels the fire the next day after drinking, although the effect is remarkable, he does not easily 'promote' at home.

First, I am afraid that children drinking too much herbal tea will affect their physical development, and second, I am afraid that drinking this kind of herbal tea with unknown origin will cause problems in their bodies, so we should be cautious.

Mai Tiezhu patted his chest to ensure that the cooked water (herbal tea) he boiled was absolutely fine, while Yu Wenwen showed all the herbs used to make herbal tea to several experienced old doctors, and only after making sure that there was no problem did he dare to drink it with confidence.

At the same time, give your child some herbal tea in moderation to dispel the fire, but not too often.

The two sons are now the age of bear children, they like to eat snacks so they are easy to get angry, and when parents have headaches, they can only pour herbal tea depending on the situation, but Yu Wenwen is not a child abuser, so as long as his son is obedient, he will not abuse the 'family law'.

After talking for a while, seeing that Yuwen Wen had something on his mind, Wei Chi Chifan asked his son to go out to play by himself, and after he left, he asked with concern: "Erlang, what's wrong?" ”

"Alas, my husband just came from Yuzhuyuan..."

Yuwen Wen began to pour bitter water, but now he is young, but he has to worry about his daughter's marriage: his stepdaughter Yuwen Eying has reached the age of marriage.

Of course, the marriage age of women in this era is relatively low, and they cannot be required by the standards of future generations, although Yu Wenwen complains from time to time in private, but the responsibility that should be borne is still bearable.

In this era and even in modern times, the marriage system pays attention to "the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker", what free love is a big rebellion, without the consent of the parents, without the matchmaker's matchmaking, men and women dare to marry or live together without permission, it is called "prostitution".

The consequences of adultery are very serious, and the woman cannot enter the man's ancestral hall, that is, she will not be recognized by the man's family; The man will be pointed out by thousands of people, and public opinion will think that he is morally corrupt.

Of course, Yu Wenwen didn't want his stepdaughter to make a scandal, so as a stepfather, he has been working very hard to handle his daughter's marriage, and found a gold medal matchmaker to talk about the matchmaker, but he didn't receive good news for a long time.

The matchmaker is working very hard, and the young talents everywhere know everything about it, but she can't say it without saying anything.

The signboard of the King of Xiyang, not to mention the gold content, but at least it is passable, but many people say that they can't climb high, and this is how harsh and harsh it is in Yuwenwen's ears.

Can't climb high? Especially if it were my own daughter, I'm afraid it would be a 'great honor'!

"Erlang, Eying's age, don't be in a hurry, ask the matchmaker to say kiss slowly, there will always be a suitable one."

"Suitable... Alas" Yuwen couldn't help sighing, as if he was ten years old in an instant, according to his generation, Yuwen Eying and he are cousins, but now they are father and daughter, Yang Lihua is his cousin according to the original kinship, and now...

So what? Faint! Who let you hit my wife's idea, hum!

"Erlang, why don't you ask your uncle to help?"

"Father?" Yuwen Wen had a flash of inspiration, in this era, the daughter-in-law called her in-laws "aunt", Wei Chi Chifan's suggestion was good, he could try to follow the path of his father Yu Wenliang.

Yu Wenliang is now desperately trying to win over the powerful from all sides, and he will be willing to help if he wants to have a reason for marriage, but in this way, Yuwen Eying's marriage is a bit utilitarian.

But everyone in this era is beautiful, which one is not like this? Free love or something, there is no such thing.

Yuwen Wen and Wei Chi Chi's marriage is like this, the two parties almost never met a few times before marriage, for the benefit of the family, they were married at the behest of their parents, which is the price of being born with a golden key.

Men are okay, they can still take concubines if they marry a wife, but if a woman marries the wrong man, she can only delay her life.

Can't Yuwen Eying get married? Of course, if you can get married, the key is in the three words 'marry well', as a genuine princess of Da Zhou, she can't see people with her true face, and her mother is a heinous traitor, and she can't reveal her identity.

The current Yuwen Eying is just the stepdaughter of Yuwen Wen, the king of Xiyang, or the oil bottle brought by the side room, such a background is even lower than that of a concubine, where would those famous families let their children marry such a woman?

Marrying an ordinary person, Yu Wenwen is not happy, no matter how much he says, he can't practice his stepdaughter, nor can he practice his identity, so this matter still has a headache.

Looking at the little herbal tea left in the bowl, Yu Wenwen's mouth was filled with a trace of bitterness, the 'misunderstanding' with Yang Lihua back then, after being happy, he had responsibility, so he was duty-bound.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenwen didn't come up with an evil thought: Change your thinking, could it be that God is hinting at letting me take the mother-daughter route?