Chapter 220: Boiling and Burning Pot

After breakfast, Su Mi's spirit was better, and the man didn't do anything, so he tinkered at home, and accompanied his little lady by the way.

After a while, Su Mi drank the medicine and wanted to sleep again in a daze. The man led her to the bedroom, and after watching her fall asleep in the bedroom, he tucked the futon and went out.

There are some meaty dishes at home, Su Mi is sick now, she has no appetite, and she can't eat too much meat. When the man saw that she was also asleep, he covered the door and prepared to go to the market and buy some vegetables.

The little medicine boy in Xue Lang's Chinese medicine shop happened to come to Zhao Laosan's house with some medicine, and saw that Zhao Laosan was going out: "You go out, I will take care of you at home!" ”

Zhao Laosan saw this doll's fleshy face, white and raw, this pair of dark eyes were very smart, and he also liked this doll: "Then I went out to buy vegetables, your sister Mi'er is sick, you happen to be watching her at home, don't be naughty!" ”

The doll looked like a little adult, and put the medicine in her hand on the table: "Then you can rest assured, Sister Mi'er is sick, my role is greater than yours, and I can be regarded as half a Langzhong!" ”

"You're half a Langzhong?" Zhao Laosan raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise.

The doll sat on a chair, crossed her waist with one hand, and rubbed her nose with the other: "Could it be that you are still half a Langzhong?" If you don't believe it, let's go to Xue Lang's pharmacy to recognize the herbs, and see who knows more? ”

Zhao Laosan naturally didn't care about a doll, his thin lips moved slightly, and a smile flashed on his resolute cheeks: "That half of Langzhong, you are good at home to take care of Sister Mi'er, I'll go to the market to buy you something delicious!" ”

After Zhao Laosan finished speaking, he covered the door again and walked towards the market quickly.

Seeing that Zhao Laosan was gone, the little medicine boy went to the bedroom to see Su Mi, and saw that she was sleeping well, so he obediently reached out to probe her head, and when he saw that there was no fever, he gently walked out of the bedroom.

The medicines he brought today were all newly prescribed by Xue Langzhong, some of them were for nourishing the body, and some were for treating the disease of wind and cold.

Su Mi's body has suffered a lot of losses in the past. In the past, when Master Su was still there, although he was taking care of it with all his heart, after all, he was from a poor family, and the food and clothing in this family were not very good. After Master Su left, in the past two years, she often had no food every once in a while, and she had to take on the work of the whole family, and was called by Su Binghuai and his family as maidservants.

In addition, there was a miscarriage in the front, and this body has not been made up.

This little medicine boy can naturally smell that these medicines are nourishing medicines, he likes Su Mi in his heart, and when he saw that Zhao Laosan was gone, he thought about going to the stove room and decocting this medicine.

When he arrived at the stove, the little medicine boy saw that there was no small pot to fry the medicine, and thought that the big pot was the same, so he began to take out the medicine, add water to the big pot, and pour a pair of medicines into it.

After pouring it in, the fire began to be lit and the decoction was ready.

Although this little medicine boy used to be in the pharmacy and helped Xue Langzhong decoction medicine, he had never used this cauldron to decoction medicine. He is another doll, who knows what to pay attention to when burning firewood in this cauldron.

The firewood was dry, and after a while, the decoction boiled. Because it is in the pot, there is a nourishing medicine residue, and there is a fragrant smell in this stove room.

This nourishing medicine, Xue Langzhong had explained to him before, it would take a long time for this medicine to slowly evaporate.

Seeing that the pot was boiling, the little medicine boy began to boil over a low heat. Half an hour passed, and when he lifted the lid of the pot, the dregs of the medicine in the pot had not yet softened, so he closed the lid of the pot.

"Why is it so hard to fry the medicine in the big iron pot, next time I have to go back and ask Xue Langzhong, how can the big iron pot decoction be fried faster!"

Although this little medicine boy used to boil medicine, Xue Langzhong was also staring at him, mentioning it from time to time. This time, a person used a big iron pot to boil medicine, but he was still a little impatient, and after a while, he began to doze off in the stove room.

The pot was gurgling, and he was so sleepy that he added a large piece of dry wood to the stove, and when he saw that the fire was very strong, he leaned on the pyre and fell asleep.

The medicine in this pot will dry up in a while. But the little medicine boy leaned on the firewood and slept soundly.

When Zhao Laosan came back from buying rice and vegetables, he saw the smoke billowing from the roof of his stove, and he was stunned, and he knew that this little medicine boy was in trouble.

Tightening the things he was carrying, he took a step, and the steps under his feet were like the wind, and he quickly crossed the bridge and rushed towards his own house.

When I got home, the things in my hand were scattered all over the place, and I pushed the door, which was too strong to move. Zhao Laosan simply jumped and climbed in from outside the wall.

Seeing the smoke billowing in this courtyard, Zhao Laosan spit out the word "Mi'er" in his thin lips, and hurried to the bedroom. Su Mi was still sleeping on the bed, and Zhao Laosan held her in his arms with a pair of sturdy big hands. Only then did I remember that there was still the little medicine boy in the stove room.

Su Mi woke up, coughed violently, and the man shouted: "Hurry up, I'll go to the stove room and take the little medicine boy out!" ”

"What? Little medicine boy in our house? ”

"It was he who decocted the medicine and it caught fire!" Wenxin School

After Zhao Laosan entered the house, he saw that the little medicine boy was still leaning on the firewood pile in front of the stove, this person was already unconscious, and the medicine residue in the pot was burned, and the smoke was not the smoke of the fire, but the medicine residue in the pot came out after it was burned.

Fortunately, Zhao Laosan came back in time, if this fire burns for a while, there will definitely be a fire in this speculation house.

Zhao Laosan held the doll in one hand and the other hand, quickly extinguished the fire in the stove, poured half a bucket of water into the pot, and then came out of the stove with the doll in his arms.

Su Mi saw that the doll was unconscious, so she hurriedly caught up with it and touched the doll's face: "Little medicine boy!" Little Medicine Boy ...... Husband, this doll won't ......"

"Don't worry, lady, fortunately he leaned against the window of our stove room, but he passed out in a coma, don't worry!"

After hearing the man's words, Su Mi was relieved, took the doll from the man's hand, carried it to the bedroom, and brought a basin of clean water to wash the ash on his cheeks and hands.

Su Mi left the window of this bedroom open to ventilate it a little, so that the doll could wake up faster. The man went to the stove room to clean up, and the big iron pot was so bad that it burned out.

Half an hour later, the doll woke up and opened its eyes: "I have to add firewood to the stove!" ”

"Add firewood, our house is about to be burned by you!" Su Mi deliberately kept a straight face and picked him up from the bed.

Only then did the little medicine boy realize that he was not sleeping in the stove room, but sleeping on the bed: "What...... I...... Am I not decocting medicine? ”

Zhao Laosan came in and brought him a clean dress: "Half Langzhong, you are really worthy of this name!" ”

"I ...... I...... Is your stove still there? The doll sat on the ground and started crying.

Su Mi saw him crying, and his heart was also confused, so he squatted down and hugged the doll: "Okay, okay!" We don't have anyone to blame you, our stove is still there! ”

"You should cry, let Xue Langzhong take it back when the time comes, and prick a few stitches hard, so that you can have a long memory!" The man still thinks that this doll is too naughty, so he should reprimand it well, otherwise if he acts like this in the future, it will be a big deal.

"Husband, don't say a few words, you see, you're scared of the doll!" Su Mi hugged the doll and sat on the chair in the bedroom, as soon as the doll cried, she felt very distressed.

"You...... Don't tell Xue Langzhong, he'll beat me! The doll hugged Su Mi and lay on her shoulder, crying even more.

Su Mi put a pair of slender hands around the doll's head: "Okay, don't cry, your Uncle Zhao is talking about fun, if he really tells Xue Langzhong, I will help you clean him up!" ”

"Really?" The doll raised her eyes and stared at Su Mi with a pair of tearful eyes.

Su Mi was already gentle, where could she see a doll crying like this, she was very distressed, she held his fleshy smiling face with both hands, and wiped the tears hanging on it: "Don't you still believe Sister Mi'er, Sister Mi'er's words must count!" ”

"Sister Mi'er is the best, Uncle Zhao is too fierce, I don't dare to talk to him all day long!" After the doll finished speaking, she threw herself into Su Mi's arms and said coquettishly.

Su Mi saw that this doll was cute and sensible, the key was that she still liked herself, and she was happy, as if all the diseases on her body had been cured.

"It will stick to your sister Mi'er, if our stove really burns, if we don't tell Xue Langzhong, he will also know." Zhao Laosan saw that his little lady liked this doll so much, and between his words, he also softened and was no longer so blunt.

"Isn't it okay? Xue Langzhong is very strict with me, if I do something wrong, I will either be punished or punished! ”

"How can a doll stand it?" When Su Mi heard this, her heart became even more uncomfortable, and she hugged the doll's hand a little tighter.

"It's better to be Sister Mi'er, this Uncle Zhao is also fierce, and Xue Langzhong is just as fierce, he is cold all day long!"

"Your sister Mi'er is reluctant to punish you, you see that the big iron pot at home has been burned by you, today at noon, we can't make delicious food for you!"

As soon as he heard this, the little medicine boy hurriedly got up from Su Mi's arms, "Is this pot really bad?" ”

Zhao Laosan led him to the courtyard, where the burned iron pot happened to be placed in the dam. The medicine boy pouted and sniffed: "This pot is broken, I can't afford it!" Otherwise, you should tell Xue Langzhong, I will let him compensate you, and I will be punished! ”

Seeing that this doll was so sensible, Zhao Laosan also smiled, reached out and touched his head: "You! What a big ghost! ”

"Then Uncle Zhao, you laughed, it's just about this pot, and you don't care about me?" The doll tilted her head and looked at Zhao Laosan, her dark eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing that this doll was pure and sensible, Zhao Laosan nodded: "I'm teasing you, after all, you also boiled medicine for your sister Mi'er, so you burned this pot!" ”