This resentful tone, this pitiful expression, is called a suffocating cup......

It's a pity that a certain alien holding a spoon and a medicine bowl is unmoved.

"Uncle Xingxing, I'm also doing this for your good, you have to be well-behaved, if you are sick, you have to take medicine, be good! Come on, ah......".

If you are sick, you are sick!

Ah, yet? Besides, his little life was gone.

However, Gong Fanxing, who knows his aunt and grandmother, his little ancestor, and his little West doll, knows that this girl has a stubborn temper.

Looking at the spoon that was getting closer and closer, Gong Fanxing shuddered.

Thinking that it is really soft, he can't impress the little ancestor who is determined to drink strange medicine by himself, in order not to drink this damn thing, he can only come to the hard one!

So, a certain star threatened viciously, "Little ancestor, I really want to finish drinking your bowl of four dislike today, and you will never be on call again in the future, and you will eat braised pork, and you will make meat for you Meat friends, which is more important, you think about it yourself." ”。

Xiao Yuqi was depressed, and slapped the medicine bowl in his hand on the kang table hatefully, and looked angrily, "What do you want?" What are the girls chirping?

Gong Fanxing's pale face pulled out a flattering smile of weakness and pleading, "Little Ancestor, it's really not good, you can find someone to boil me a bowl of normal medicine, okay?" Thank you! ”。

This, this?

Could it be that she really can't drink the medicine she boiled?

Obviously, the same medicine bag, the same water, and the same firewood, it makes no sense that what you boil yourself is not medicine?

Xiao Yuqi was depressed, and said that her mother was not at home today, and the eldest brother and second brother were also very busy, but she was very happy and hard, and she had thousands of promises, so she reluctantly came to the burden of boiling medicine from her mother's hands, why did her meat-passing friend not give her any face?

He drank chicken soup with his stinky father, but it was not that her soup was the same as Heding Red.

Hmph, it's so annoying!

I'm mad at the baby.

Don't think you don't know, the black-topped red is a toad thing, the little machine has helped him check the database, the crane top-red is poison, poison!

What else is not like the four, what else is it that others cook soup and medicine to cure diseases, and she is fatal to cook soup and medicine?

It really is! Hmph, hum, hum!

Is her hand so crippled? Yes?

Gong Fanxing looked at the little girl on the edge of the kang with a look of air compress (huhu), he felt a little self-blame in his heart, and couldn't help but reflect, did he say a bit heavy and excessive just now?

But then he saw the medicine on the kang table, which was curling white smoke, exuding a medicine that was obviously different from the medicine bowl brought in the past, and Gong Fanxing's heart was instantly firm. Naikan bar Chinese network

He didn't want to be killed by the Black Iron Rider, but in the end he was poisoned by his own children!

Xiao Yuqi looked at Gong Fanxing's pitiful appearance angrily, thinking about the injury suffered by this goods, and finally made a kind decision to avoid embarrassment.

I have a lot of adults, I don't care about the sick number, I thought about it, and I didn't look at the people on the kang and the bowl on the kang table, and ran out of the house directly with short legs, and ran straight to the Yu family at the other end of the house.

When the eldest brother and the second brother went out, she also saw Sister Grass busy in and out of the yard.

Now that there is a ghost shadow in her house, what else can she do?

I can only go to foreign aid sadly!

Out of the courtyard of the stars, over the gate of his house, towards the house next door to the house of the vine grass sister next door.

The Yu family at this moment.

"Cao'er, you dead girl, what are you doing in a daze, look at it, look at it, what is a good piece of material, what is it like to spoil it for you? What the hell have you been doing in the last two days? Soul eaten by ghosts? Let you feed the chickens, you kill the chickens, let you fry the vegetables, you can sell salt to death, and now let you embroider two handkerchiefs for a few big sons, you dead girl, look at the mess you gave me this handkerchief! These are the jobs I paid for with a deposit from the embroidery shop in town! I only get five dollars for an embroidered handkerchief, and if you toss a broken one, I have to find ten people, God! You loser ......".

The angry reprimand of his mother sounded in his ears again, just like what he had often heard in the past two days, and the vines were already numb when he listened to it.

Holding the twisted edge embroidery in his hand, but at this moment he was unconscious, and the drawn handkerchief was thrown into the dustpan, Yu Mancao no longer listened to his mother's unstoppable broken thoughts, and thought of being calm and calm outside.

It can be said that since he went home on the day he beat his eldest brother and brought back the news that he was next door and Brother Gong was injured, he didn't know what was going on in the past two days, and he didn't say anything about what he was doing, and he was often distracted.

As her mother's mouth counted, when she went to feed the chickens, she didn't know if she was evil, and subconsciously caught a hen that was still laying eggs, and went back to the kitchen to wipe her neck.

If it weren't for the milk who spoke later, my father also smiled and said that now the family is having a better life, and it is nothing to eat a chicken, and the younger brother also jumped up and said that he would make up for the injured eldest brother who was injured when he killed it.

Her mother thought about the abrasions on her eldest brother's hands and face, but she didn't say anything, only stewed the poor little hen in a pot, and specially asked her younger brother to go to Aunt Xiao's house next door to ask for some suitable tonic in the chicken soup.

In a pot of chicken soup, grandma and younger brother ate chicken legs and wings, eldest brother ate chicken breast, father and mother ate chicken head and chicken butt, and other parts with a little meat left.

When I got to myself, I don't know if my mother holds a grudge, I am the culprit who caused her to lose an egg-laying hen, and when she shared the chicken soup with her family, the chicken neck and chicken paws were all her own.

Fortunately, she also knows that she is a girl's family, most girls from most families, it is extremely difficult to drink a mouthful of soup and eat a piece of chicken skin when killing chickens at home, and she can still have a neck and claws, she should be satisfied, and should not care.

Compared with most women in the boudoir, she is really very happy, very happy, after all, she is not Xiaoxi, and her father and mother are not Aunt Xiao and Uncle Xiao.

As for the fried vegetables and selling salt, it is not because her mother is always talking by her side, she is not young, which family in the military tun has a thick foundation, the young man is strong, which family is honest, which family is better off when she marries in the past, and so on.

My mother always mentions by her side that Jiang Jun, who is younger than herself, in the eldest brother and Xiaoqi.

As soon as she thought of that kid, she thought of a certain chef with a small flag with him, and even more so at once, someone alone was strange and pitiful.

Now that he is injured, who will take care of him? Did he take his medicine on time? Did you eat on time? Is there anyone to take care of him and so on, and he can't calm down for a moment, but the mother next to him is still chattering.