Thinking about it, he wants to leave, and the Qian family is still a little reluctant.

But there is no way to do it, if you want to get ahead, you have to endure what ordinary people can't bear.

I think back then, when she was working as a maid in a big family, the male owner of the house was a lifter, and he was so rich, and he still held a book to read every day.

If he got the Qian family, Chen Jinghao said goodbye to Chen Yuanfu and Liu.

Then he glanced at the others, without the slightest nostalgia, turned around and left.

"Milk, I'll send my eldest brother."

Seeing that Chen Jinghao was leaving, Chen Anxue immediately turned her head to look at Qian and said.

As soon as she said this, Qian didn't stop her, nodded and agreed.

Chen Anxue, although she doesn't like it, she is Chen Jinghao's sister. Seeing that their brother and sister got along very well, their dislike for Chen Anxue a few days ago also invisibly decreased a lot.

Chen Anxia was overjoyed when she got Qian's consent.

glanced at Chen Anxia and the others proudly, and happily chased forward.

Chen Jinghao is gone.

The home is back to its former quietness.

Chen Linghong led Chen Yuanlu, the most powerful male laborer in the family, to go out to find a job.

After a day of wind and sun, Chen Anxia saw that most of the earthen stove drying in the backyard had been dried. Sprinkled another layer of water on it, she lit the branches and firewood she had picked up, put the small pot on it, and added the bottles and cans around her to the small pot little by little.

It took almost two hours, from noon to the setting of the sun, and a small pot of plaster was boiled.

After boiling the plaster, Chen Anxia spread out a sticker with oily paper and took it to the main room.

"Milk, plaster, I'm ready, didn't you say that your back hurts two days ago? I'll get you a sticker to try. ”

When Chen Anxia came in, Qian was sitting on the kang and rubbing cotton threads.

Suddenly saw Chen Anxia come in, and after saying such a sentence, she shifted her gaze to Chen Anxia's hands.

In his hand was a pitch-black plaster, which gave off a pungent smell.

Putting down the work in his hand, Qian did not say anything, but walked to the edge of the kang and climbed down on the edge of the kang. Seeing her like this, Chen Anxia didn't say a word, pulled up her clothes and put the plaster on Qian's waist.

"It will hurt when the plaster is applied, milk, bear with me."

This plaster had been mixed by Chen Anxia herself, and the raw materials were all collected from her master.

The effect is naturally better than the house her master gave her.

But after this plaster is applied, there will be a burning pain.

Chen Anxia said that the plaster hurts, this is really painful.

Qian has lived for more than 50 years, and it is not that the plaster has not been applied, but she has never felt that the plaster will hurt so much.

If Chen Anxia hadn't stood here, she would definitely have snorted in pain.

"Xia girl, didn't you break this plaster?"

How can a plaster hurt so much!

Qian had just posted a little tea time, and was already sweating profusely in pain, raised her head, looked at Chen Anxia, and she asked.

"Milk, good medicine is bitter, the more painful this plaster is, the better the effect. After two quarters of an hour, it doesn't hurt so much. There's still something in the backyard that hasn't been packed, so I'll go there first and come back later. ”

She had also applied this plaster in her previous life.

It was after she woke up from sleep and fell into her pillow, she pasted it and put it on the back of her neck, and she screamed in pain at that time.

It hurt for more than half an hour before the pain eased.

However, after the pain was relieved, her neck, which could not be moved due to stiff neck, was able to turn from side to side, and it didn't hurt at all.