Zhao Tiezhu didn't take care of Aunt Wugen, and he didn't stop what he was doing.

Aunt Wugen was angry, and shouted angrily: "The family eats more meat during this time than usual in a year, where did you get this meat?" ”

"Hunting."

This time, Zhao Tiezhu spoke.

Just this voice, which eased Aunt Wugen's temper, she snorted angrily and said, "Do you have any thoughts about Youyi?" I specially told Youyi yesterday that you should send her to the medicine garden and create an opportunity for you, but you are good, you don't see anyone early in the morning, and you waste the opportunity. ”

"Tell me about you, people are silent, and you don't know how to take care of yourself, you don't comb your hair, you don't change your clothes, you don't shave your beard, you don't even wash your face, you are sloppy, how can you be liked."

"All day long, you either carve wood in the house and do handicrafts, or you don't see anyone in the mountains, son, you are not young, you can't go on like this."

Aunt Wugen chattered endlessly, as if she wanted to spit out the words she had held in her heart.

"Youyi's child, who is literate, can make money, and understands medical skills, if she hadn't had a child out of wedlock, such a girl, I don't know how many people want it, I'll give you opportunities everywhere, but you also have to be motivated yourself."

"If you marry Youyi, our family will have a chance, and it will definitely get better and better in the future."

"You have no talent and no appearance, and our family doesn't have much money, I just want to marry you, and people don't look down on you. Finally, I caught up with such a person as Youyi, why don't you hurry up and pull it up, what do you think. ”

Balabala's, Aunt Wugen's mouth is like a machine gun that can't stop. The noise made Zhao Tiezhu's forehead throb.

"Enough!"

He shook off the knife and flesh in his hand, and stared at Aunt Wugen, who was suddenly frightened, his irritated eyes faintly flashed with a fierce light, and the whole person seemed to be tense

Aunt Wugen has never seen her own son like this, in the past, she thought in pieces, this child is either silently doing his own thing, or he just goes back to the house to hide, and he has never been like now.

An inexplicable fear spread in her heart, she coughed lightly, and said in a slow voice: "Tiezhu, it's my mother who said too much, you're older, my mother really shouldn't say anything about you, I'm sorry." ”

It wasn't until Aunt Wugen apologized that his whole tense body relaxed.

He pursed his lips, stopped talking, and finally didn't say anything, silently squatting down to continue dealing with the rest of the matter.

"Mother has something to go out, if you are tired, go and rest."

Aunt Wugen said a word and left the house in a hurry. It wasn't until I walked far away and couldn't see the door that I patted my chest and gasped, and the whole person relaxed.

She didn't know what was wrong with her son, and planned to tell him about it when the child's father came back. What matters at the moment is still a strong thing.

Ji Youyi and An An lived in the guest room of the medicine garden, this room was originally abandoned for stacking sundries, and then Ji Youyi cleaned it up, and 1 and An An studied here before.

In fact, Dr. Liu asked their mother and son to move in before, but she was unwilling. It's really troublesome to live together, and a little distance can maintain a good relationship.

On the first day she moved in, she couldn't sleep because she changed places, and she fell asleep in a daze after keeping her eyes open for a long time until it was almost light.

So much so that An An didn't notice it when she got up early, and it was almost noon when she woke up.

"An An, why don't you tell me to get up."

She sat up, rubbing her eyes, still dazed.

"Mother is tired, rest more." An An put down the pen in his hand, "I'll go and serve breakfast to my mother." ”

When she heard that the child was going to serve her food, she immediately got up and left the bed, and said, "No, no, I just want to go out to wash, just use it outside, have you eaten?" ”

"Eat." An An is well-behaved and will take care of herself.

After Ji Youyi washed up, she took An An to the kitchen.

"Well, An An's porridge is good, and this pickle is also delicious, worthy of being made by my son."

The young and strong old mother, eating the breakfast prepared by her four-year-old son, was not ashamed, but was complacent and delicious.

An An heard her mother's praise, she lowered her head shyly, her heart was happy, but after a while, she raised her head and said: "Zi said: Clever words, fresh and benevolent." ”

"Ahem, ahem."

Ji Youyi didn't have him like this, and suddenly choked, coughing and not listening.

Why did the cute bun suddenly turn its face, this face turning is not only faster than turning a book. Just a little kid who even finished reading the Analects?

"An An, my mother won't, my mother is sincere."

She blinked, hoping that her son would see the greatest sincerity in her eyes.

"Mother, you didn't wipe your face clean, you have eye feces." An An frowned, very disgusted.

Ji Youyi originally wanted to be a loving mother, kind and pleasant. At this moment, this loving smile can only be embarrassed on the face, so that the cheeks twitch, and the image is completely lost.

She pursed her lips, swallowed the saliva in her mouth, sorted out the expression on her face, wiped the corners of her eyes casually, and smiled again, "An An, my mother is going to go to Brother Yuan'er for a follow-up visit, do you want to go with me, or continue to look after the house?" ”

There is such a thing as losing face, and I don't have it, that is, no!

She didn't even blush, and her psychological quality was okay.

An An raised her eyebrows and looked at her for a while, and said, "I'll follow you." ”

"Okay, then you clean up the table, wash the dishes, and I'll go get the medicine box."

Ji Youyi swallowed the remaining porridge in the bowl in one gulp, put down the dishes and chopsticks and left the kitchen quickly. With his head held high, there is no shame at all in directing young children to work.

An An seems to accept her fate, occasionally her mother is indeed so naïve.

Ji Youyi carried the medicine box on her back and took An An to Aunt Wang's house.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, it happened that Aunt Wang came out to pour water.

She nodded politely and greeted, "Auntie, I'll come to give Brother Yuan a follow-up." ”

Aunt Wang glanced at her, didn't say anything, and led the two into the house.

"Brother Yuan'er is awake, the medicine you gave is very effective, thank you." Aunt Wang was indeed grateful to her in her heart, but she couldn't pull it down, and said thank you in her mouth, but her face was not a little grateful, but full of embarrassment.

Ji Youyi didn't care either, although it was said that the doctor's parents were hearted, but it was also a matter of money, and only that little kindness was left for the patient Yuan Ge'er, and the others didn't matter.

"You're welcome, I'll show Brother Yuan again." She took An An into the house.

Brother Yuan was drinking the medicine by himself, and when he saw the two of them, he said happily: "Aunt Ji, An An, you are here." ”

"Brother Yuan, how are you feeling today?" She put down the medicine box and gently examined the plaster and injuries on his body.

Zhao Zhuang handled it very well, and it seemed that it was time to change the plaster.

"Brother Yuan, is it still painful today?"

Brother Yuan'er looked okay, but his complexion was not good, he looked at Ji Youyi aggrievedly, sobbing and sobbing: "It hurts." ”