Song Xiaoqiao motioned to his mother to be quiet, so as not to be heard by others: "It was asked by the doctor in the town, but it is enough for them to ask for that, and they will not accept it in the future." I thought we'd dig some more tomorrow, and I'd go to the city and ask the clinics in the city. ”

Cao Fang learned that Song Xiaoqiao hadn't eaten yet, so she complained to her: "If you sell it for money, you can buy some food, you have such an arm now, you haven't eaten yet, what if you faint halfway from hunger." ”

"There's a pie, I gnawed on the tortilla you brought me."

Song Xiaoqiao gnawed half of it, but he was reluctant to finish it.

When the two younger sisters saw the tortillas, they were almost drooling, she was not so greedy for this, so she left it for her sister to eat.

The younger sisters were all waiting for Song Xiaoqiao, and as soon as they saw Song Xiaoqiao and Cao Fang entering the door, they immediately chattered around the two, and their eyes all looked at the bag in the basket.

Song Xiaoqiao took out the brown sugar and notebook pen bought in the bag and handed them to Brother Zhao and Xiaocao, and then put out the other things.

Cao Fang muttered while helping her get it: "Why did you buy so many messy things." ”

"Mother, you return the car to Mr. He, I rode for a long time today, this is a pack of fried noodles I bought in the town, you also give it to him, let him taste it, maybe he hasn't eaten this kind of fried noodles."

This Cao Fang agreed.

She pushed the cart to Mr. He's door and took the fried noodles in.

But after a while, Cao Fang came back with more than half of the fried noodles: "This Teacher He, it's so polite, hey, how can there be such a good teacher." ”

Dinner is good, it is still wild vegetable cornmeal soup, there is less cornmeal, and there are more vegetables.

Fortunately, there is fried noodles.

Each of the four people had a portion, and they all ate deliciously.

Brother Zhao also pinched a few pieces of brown sugar and put one piece in everyone's bowl.

The light soup suddenly has a sweet and silky taste.

While eating, Cao Fang said to Song Xiaoqiao: "You can't buy so many messy ones next time"

"Mother, brown sugar is a blood tonic, we all bleed, it's good to drink some brown sugar."

Cao Fang: "Then you buy those wire axes and daggers or something, it's useless." ”

"Useful and useful, all very useful. If I want to trap a mountain rabbit, I have to rely on these things. ”

Cao Fang was a little helpless: "Where is the mountain rabbit so easy to catch, those men in the village can't help it, what can you do." ”

"Mother, I really have a way."

This daughter is becoming more and more willful and has her own ideas, and Cao Fang doesn't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for a while.

But Cao Fang really can't be happy, after all, this school is not a long-term residence.

After eating, Song Xiaoqiao changed the ointment on the wounds of Brother Zhao and Cao Fang, and divided the anti-inflammatory medicine into three parts.

This injury is not shallow, although Brother Zhao and Cao Fang have never said it, but Song Xiaoqiao knows that the wounds of the two of them must also hurt.

After eating, when Song Xiaoqiao taught Cao Fang how to help her twist the wire, Cao Jinshan came again.

This time, I pushed a pull-out cart, which contained not only firewood, but also several sawn planks, two small pockets of corn ballast and sorghum artichoke, and a small jar of pickled cabbage and a piece of fat and lean meat.

Cao Jinshan moved these into the room, and used the axe to clink the wooden planks into two tables.

One square table is for eating, and the other long table is for Zhaodi and Xiaocao to do their homework.