The old mother who sent the child

In the early morning, Xiaodouding got up early to wash, winter kite made tofu buns, and learned to make fritters with Su Yuanyuan.

Since Xiao Douding tasted the bean juice made by Su Yuanyuan once, he pestered the winter kite to make bean juice for him every day, and the winter kite is also a good-natured person, so he didn't think it was too troublesome, and he got up before dawn to prepare breakfast.

Xiao Douding sat on the table obediently eating fritters, his little short legs dangled on the stool, and Qingyi on the side bit the fritters in his mouth, looking at him with some disgust.

"Eat quickly, and send you to school after eating."

In fact, compared to the winter kite, Qingyi's life before can almost be described as leisurely, no need to cook in the morning, just sweep the yard, follow Su Yuanyuan to the store is just to play the role of security, sell things and sell, there are other employees to do, settle accounts Su Yuanyuan is a person who calculates quickly, and some patients who see a doctor hide away as soon as they see him, as if they are afraid that he will tarnish the innocence of others, even if there are people who come to make trouble, they are all weak women who have no power to tie the chicken, he can't fight, he can only throw them out like a chicken, when I got off work in the evening, I went to the street to buy some snacks to bring to Jiang Zhiyi, and the day passed like this, the so-called boring to the extreme.

Yesterday, Su Yuanyuan called him to the study in a serious manner, saying that he was going to give him a very important task.

As soon as Qingyi heard the word "mission", his ears were erected, and his eyes were glowing.

The day is finally coming!

Sure enough, his guess was right, Su Yuanyuan, this woman is not simple!

He has been lurking and enduring for so long, just to cultivate his patience! The opening of a medical clinic in this small ruined city is to hide people's eyes!

What was he doing before?

Killing, stealing, digging pits, burying corpses.

Whether it is to do a trick or to seduce, as long as she Su Yuanyuan says a word, he will definitely go to the soup to complete the task perfectly.

But Qing Yi rushed in and came out.

Since that day, Kiyoichi has been responsible not only for the cleaning of the house, the security of the store, but also for transporting the children to and from school......

Regarding Qingyi's pick-up and drop-off of his children to school, Su Yuanyuan is a hundred hearts.

When he first bought his sister and brother, Jiang Wenzheng told her for the first time that these two people knew martial arts.

After these days of getting along, Su Yuanyuan is also relieved of them, although the winter kite has few words, but there has never been a mistake in doing things, these days have been waking up at the end of the day to cook, going to the store is also counting the goods on time, and doing statistics every day, almost can't find a little fault.

Although Qingyi is giggling all day long, he is never ambiguous when he encounters serious things, and the things he explains to him can not only be solved perfectly, but even prepare for emergencies, which Su Yuanyuan admires him very much.

Su Yuanyuan didn't wake up until Chen, she touched her hand to the side, and it was empty.

The sun shone on the floor through the window, Su Yuanyuan glanced lazily at the side, and comforted himself in his heart, Jiang Wenzheng should have gotten up early at such a late hour, and his biological clock was thunderous.

Thinking of Jiang Wenzheng's perfunctory attitude towards himself last night, Su Yuanyuan's chest was stuffy when he thought of it.

After a simple wash, she went to the store, and the woman who was injured by Li San yesterday was already sitting in the consultation room in the side hall, and the winter kite was disinfecting her wounds.

Yesterday was far away, Su Yuanyuan didn't really look at the woman's wound, and now he knows how terrifying it is when he looks at it closely.

A two-finger-long wound on the forehead was turning outward, and there were extra bruises on the back of the neck, which seemed to be not lightly injured.

Yichun had already heard the ins and outs of the matter, and kept apologizing to the singer.

"Madame, don't blame yourself, Ruofu can't afford it."

The woman named Ruofu bowed slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered and docile, her slender and white neck showed a smooth and beautiful curve, and she was charming when she raised her eyes to look at people.

Su Yuanyuan was slightly stunned, if this woman went to be a concubine, she would definitely be able to crush the lady of the main lord to death.

The wound on her forehead had been completely cracked, let alone left a scar, and it was difficult to heal properly.

In ancient times, women valued their appearance very much, not to mention that she still relied on singing to maintain her upgrade, and once her face was destroyed, what should she do in the future?

Ruofu also had a sad face, but when she saw Su Yuanyuan for the first time, the woman was wearing a white dress, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her appearance was very delicate, but such a beautiful woman had good medical skills?

She didn't dare to express the doubts in her heart, so she could only quietly look at Su Yuanyuan's movements to judge whether she was skilled or not.

Su Yuanyuan thought of a treatment countermeasure just by observing it, but when Ruofu saw Su Yuanyuan holding a small dish of needlework scissors, she exclaimed in fright, realizing that she had lost her posture, Ruofu hurriedly lowered her eyes and gently covered her mouth with her hand to hide her surprise.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt."

Su Yuanyuan comforted her softly, while sterilizing the scissors and needles with the alcohol she had refined herself, and then clamped the curved needles with simple small tweezers, and said to the nervous Ruofu, "Raise your head." ”

Ruofu could only choose to believe Su Yuanyuan now, closed her eyes a little resignedly, and let Su Yuanyuan fiddle with her face.

"Huh?"

How does it not hurt?

Usually when I do embroidery work, I will cry when I am gently pricked by a needle, why is the wound so sutured by a needle now, why I only feel the pulling sensation of flesh and skin, but there is no trace of pain.

Su Yuanyuan explained to her with a smile, "I used hemp boiling powder when I disinfected your skin just now, and your skin is painless in a short period of time." ”

Ruofu had never heard of such a magical thing, and her small mouth was slightly open, as if she didn't understand.

Su Yuanyuan is skillful, and the wound is stitched very perfectly and beautifully, trying not to leave scars in the later stage.

After the stitching was completed, Su Yuanyuan handed a small porcelain white bottle to Ruofu, opened the small lid on it, and the golden and transparent paste was like amber, and there were golden granular items inside.

"What is this?"

"Scar removal cream, when the wound heals together, apply it when it is about to scab, and apply it every morning and evening after cleansing, it will definitely not leave a scar."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Ruofu was still worried about whether she would have a scar on her face just now, but when she heard that Su Yuanyuan dared to pack a ticket like this, she swept away the haze just now, and even her smile brightened.

But when she thought of her empty wallet, Ruofu bit her lower lip tightly, and she didn't take it with her hands.

Su Yuanyuan looked at her embarrassed expression, and guessed it in his heart, so he winked at Yichun who was helping on the side, and told her with the shape of his mouth.

Yichun instantly understood, and hurriedly pressed Ruofu's arm with one hand, and looked at her apologetically, "Ruofu girl, I don't want you to pay, this is my brother's mistake, and I, as an older sister, should apologize to you for him, so let me come." ”

As he spoke, he took out a tael of silver from his purse and handed it to Su Yuanyuan.

Hearing Yichun say this, Ruofu still wanted to shirk it, but her economic strength really didn't allow it, so she had to agree half-way.