These girls are just junior high school students who don't understand anything in the next generation, and what they think about the most every day is idols, fans or something, which are all things she doesn't know and don't want to understand.

After Ning Yan left, several maids turned red.

Staring at Ning Yan's back, a bold idea arose in his heart.

As for whether there is an immature one, no one knows.

Ning Yan didn't rest all night, even if he was beaten with iron, he couldn't toss it like this, so he invited a doctor to take a look at the wounds of the injured mountain people.

After re-bandaging and applying the medicine, Ning Yan walked to the bedroom with peace of mind.

After walking a few steps, she noticed that the doctor who was bandaging the wounds of the mountain people was following her.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Big lady, did you teach them the original bandaging method of those people?"

"......" Ning Yan smiled: "Where will I do this, the master I invited is a man who has been on the battlefield, this method was thought up by him, he said that this bandaging effect is the best, and it can minimize the loss of blood." ”

"Sure enough." The old doctor nodded and shook his head a little.

There is still a reading in his mouth that people's hearts are not ancient, and a few boys even deceive him as an old man.

Doesn't he just want to use this method to bandage people in the future?

He also asked him to consult a woman.

……

It didn't matter if Ning Yan didn't know what the old doctor thought, he yawned, saw the old doctor leave, and continued to walk to the bedroom.

Lying in bed, I fell asleep in a few seconds.

After sleeping in the dark, after Ning Yan woke up, there was still a sense of frustration in his heart.

It's a strange feeling.

Pushing the door and walking out, there are lanterns hanging in the yard, and the autumn insects in the corner are making a final struggle.

Mrs. Jia was holding the embroidery frame in the flower hall, embroidering flowers with stitches and threads, and when she heard the footsteps, she looked up and saw Ning Yan standing in the courtyard.

Put the embroidery frame in his hand in the dustpan, and went out to ask Ning Yan: "The eldest lady is hungry, and there is still food in the stove room, I'll go and heat it up." ”

"What happened to the injured mountain people?"

"There are two fevers, the doctor has come to see them again, there is no big problem, just take medicine and sleep under the quilt."

"That's good." Bleeding from an injury is usually followed by a fever.

The doctor said that it was okay, and Ning Yan naturally did not feel that there was a problem with the doctor's diagnosis and treatment.

Doctors don't joke about their reputation these days.

Mrs. Jia walked to the stove room, heated the meal, and brought it to Ning Yan: "The eldest lady eats a little first, Lanxiang has already cooked again......"

"Don't be that troublesome." Ning Yan took the bowl from Mrs. Jia's hand......

Take it, can't take it.

Ning Yan looked up at Mrs. Jia.

Jia Pozi sighed and said: "Big lady, it's not that we can't afford to eat in the house, you can make a living with the leftovers, but if you have been so approachable, it will give people a feeling of being bullied, and the rules have to stand up, you may now feel that what the old slave said is a little unkind, but ......"

"No, you have a point." Ning Yan didn't feel that Mrs. Jia was troublesome.

Because that's how everything goes.

When the company is bigger, there will be more regulations, and there will be more people in the enterprise, and there will be rules. Not to mention that there is a mansion now, Shengmien fights Mi Hate, everyone knows this.

"You know." Mrs. Jia's heart relaxed.

She's old and doesn't want to move.

As long as Ning Yan doesn't fall, her life will go on like this.

If Ning Yan falls, who knows what the next master will look like.

Now I am in charge every day with a few maids to learn pastry making, and the rest is to wash and sew clothes.

If you are depressed, you can go to the outer courtyard to take a look.

She is an old woman now, she doesn't have so many rules, and she usually teases the two Le brothers, which is also very beautiful.

Fortunately, the master is a smart one, and she only needs a slight mention.

Ning Yan sat in the flower hall, and after waiting for a while, Lan Xiang walked in with the freshly made dinner.

Ning Yan pushed away the leftovers and took two bites of the freshly cooked rice.

Turning around, she found Lanxiang standing behind her...... When I was eating, I was watched by people, and I felt a little awkward.

"It's getting late, so you should step down."

"Yes."

Lan Xiang retreated and left, and when she walked out of the flower hall, she didn't forget to close the door, she couldn't find a mistake in the rules, and Ning Yan even looked up to Mrs. Jia.

Jia Pozi raised her head, just in time to meet Shang Ning Yan's thoughtful look.

Smiled slightly, lowered his head, picked up the needle and thread and continued his business.

……

After eating, Ning Yan's sleepiness disappeared.

I walked to the kitchen, looked at the wolf meat hanging in the kitchen, and thought of the tiger meat at home.

I don't know if Zhou Yi has dealt with it, the tiger's bones are of great use to her, and the tiger was beaten down by Chen Wei and others, but Ning Yan has already taken the tiger for himself.

It doesn't matter if she occupies other people's private property, or if she is unreasonable, anyway, the tiger meat has already been remembered by Ning Yan.

When it was dawn, Ning Yan didn't even eat in the stove room, and left in a hurry and returned home.

Wu Youniang was busy in the stove room, and the dog in the yard was basking in the sun, and everything was the same as usual.

Pushing open the door of the firewood room, Ning Yan found that the tiger lying on the ground was gone.

Ning Yan's eyes widened, turned around and ran to the kitchen and asked loudly to Wu Youniang, "Where is the tiger in the firewood room?" ”

"Here." Wu Youniang stretched out her finger and pointed to the salted meat and bones in the large basin.

The tiger is full of treasures, who is willing to waste it.

The eldest lady didn't come back last night, so Zhou Yi made the decision to marinate the tiger meat, and the meat on the tiger bones was also shaved.

As for the tiger whip, Wu Youniang glanced at the wine jar next to her.

Two jars stood side by side in the corner, one containing a snake gall and the other containing a tiger whip.

Thinking of the obscene appearance of Zhou Yi touching the tiger whip yesterday, Wu Youniang's face turned red again.

Men really don't have serious people.

"It's okay, it's okay." Take a look at the bones and flesh in the stove.

Ning Yan was completely relieved, if this tiger was ruined, she really didn't know where to find the tiger.

It is certain that there are tigers on the mountain, but the mountain is so big that the probability of meeting a tiger is almost equal to zero. It was good luck to be able to bring back a tiger the night before.

"These things are kept, and no one is allowed to touch them, do you know?"

"Oh." Wu Youniang nodded again and again.

She had never seen Ning Niangzi show such a serious expression.

Ning Yan was still a little relieved when she heard Wu Youniang nodding, and said it again, feeling solemn enough, before walking to Mr. Xue's house.

How to boil tiger bones into medicine has to listen to Mr. Xue.

Walking out of the house, seeing that it was Grandma Liu's face that was scratched by her fingernails, Ning Yan paused for a moment, and then continued to walk towards Mr. Xue's house.

Behind her, Grandma Liu followed Zhou Dahai's daughter-in-law and complained.

"Do you say that Da Li has a problem with his head and sold Ning Wan'er to Yang Cripple, and now Yang Lame comes to the door to ask for a daughter-in-law, Da Li doesn't say that she is selling Ning Yan, where do you say she is qualified to sell Ning Yan, Ning Yan has already set up her own door, and her household registration is not in Lao Ning's ......"