Chapter Seventy-Four: Crayon Shin-chan
Jiang Xingchen had heard Shi Wazi say that if he wanted to expand his territory, it would be more difficult than raising his title, but he didn't expect the old man to react so much.
After the old man explained, he became more aware of the difficulties of expanding his territory.
Although the merit of overcoming the terminal disease is not small, it will definitely not reach the reward of expanding the territory! There are only a few people in the entire history of the empire who have such honors, either to open up the territory or to improve the level of smelting...... Although abdominal pain can be treated, the requirements for medicine are too high, and Hanyuan Binghua is not something that ordinary people can afford! That is to say, the method can be promoted, but it is far from being popular!
In the end, Jiang Xingchen could only send a letter to Beihou and try to fight for it, but he no longer had much hope!
The truth is indeed as he thought, after Dingbei Hou saw his request, he laughed angrily, this little soul really dared to think of anything.
Even Tang Chuxue knew afterwards that his forehead was jumping, but this kid was too self-conscious, and the emperor couldn't open his mouth to expand his territory, otherwise the stubbornness of the aristocratic management department could crash to death on the palace hall
Ten days after the operation, Xin'er recovered under the careful care of the old man and Jiang Xingchen, but in order to achieve the state before the operation, it will take a period of time to recuperate.
This made Jiang Xingchen sigh, appendicitis is not a serious disease on the earth at all, and even if you don't have surgery, you can control the condition through medicine. In the case of surgery, the average young adult will be discharged from the hospital in three to five days, but here it is......
"If only there were antibiotics! Such an expensive cold yuan ice flower, the effect can't catch up with penicillin...... What are you thinking, don't dream!" The thought flashed, Jiang Xingchen hurriedly shook his head, throwing away this unrealistic idea. Penicillin, he just knows the name.
The doctors confirmed that Xin'er was fine, and finally left Qingshan Village full of joy. In fact, they can't wait to go back and tell their peers about the new ideas and methods.
Before Huang Shi and Qingyun left, they grinded Jiang Xingchen for several days and asked him to get some more distilled liquor. However, Jiang Xingchen said that he didn't agree to anything, and he had to leave this thing to the restaurant. In the end, the two had to return empty-handed.
"It's all gone!Finally you can be clean!" After everyone left, Jiang Xingchen stretched his waist greatly.
In the past half a month, the whole village has been in chaos, people eat horses and chew, and they can't see the peace at all! He didn't have the heart to take Mei'er out to play!
Standing in the courtyard, Jiang Xingchen looked up at the sky, and his mood sank again: "It's been nearly a month, and it hasn't cleared yet, is this snow really going to last until the beginning of spring?"
After thinking about it, Jiang Xingchen called Du Rushan.
"Sir!" At this time, Du Rushan seemed to be a different person, his sister's illness was cured, his worries were gone, and the whole person seemed to be reborn, revealing spirit from the inside out.
He bowed slightly respectfully, and then waited for Jiang Xingchen's order, he had already decided to stay. Originally, his heart was to stay to pay off his debts, after all, he owed Jiang Xingchen too much. But seeing that his sister was really cured, in addition to being deeply grateful, his original thoughts also changed.
He had been worried about his sister's illness before, so how could he have the heart to go to other brains. But looking back now, he suddenly found that Jiang Xingchen was simply a legend, obviously unable to practice martial arts, but he was able to defeat the blind killer, and his injuries were so serious that it was easy to treat in his hands. There are also a variety of delicacies, and even my sister's terminal illness has been cured. Such a person will definitely have a great future in the future, and following in his footsteps will be much more advanced than being a mercenary.
In the past few days, he gave Han Xiaowu a careful analysis of them, and then let them decide for themselves whether to go or stay, without exception, everyone agreed to stay here.
Seeing the current Du Rushan, Jiang Xingchen was also very relieved, the earth-shattering mercenary group finally stayed sincerely, and there were a lot of available manpower around him.
"These days, those doctors eat and live in the village, and the food consumption is very large, so you can go and buy more food!" Jiang Xingchen said.
"Okay! I'll go!" Du Rushan nodded in response, turned his head and was about to leave, when Jiang Xingchen shouted to him again: "That's right!
"Yes!" Du Rushan said, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "I haven't seen the sun for nearly a month, and I have never seen such weather......!
After Du Rushan left with more than a dozen brothers, Jiang Xingchen dusted off the snowflakes on his body and turned his head back to the room.
In the room, Xin'er was playing backgammon with Mei'er, and when she saw Jiang Xingchen coming in, Xin'er hurriedly stood up, her face slightly ruddy.
As soon as she saw Jiang Xingchen, she couldn't help but remember that her pants had retreated below her crotch during the operation, and she couldn't bear the shyness in her heart.
Jiang Xingchen is very natural, the doctor is the heart of his parents, and he doesn't have the heart to look elsewhere during the operation.
"Xin'er usually has to lie down more, although your external wound is healed, but the internal intestines have not recovered, and it is easy for the small intestine to fall if you move too much!" Jiang Xingchen instructed.
"Oh!" Xin'er nodded, as if she was a little embarrassed to see anyone, and hurried back to her room without saying hello to Mei'er.
"Brother, come and play chess with me, if you lose, you have to be a horse!" Mei'er jumped over with a smile and grabbed Jiang Xingchen.
"Okay! I'll use black chess to go first!" Jiang Xingchen said first.
"No, I use black chess, you use white chess!" said that, Mei'er hugged his arm and shook it vigorously: "Brother Ge~Do you just let a little people~"
"Hiss!" The goosebumps on Jiang Xingchen's body rose, when would this girl be so coquettish, and her voice was too tired.
"No!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head vigorously, with a resolute attitude, now that he has five sons in a row with Mei'er, he has no hope of winning at all.
"Hmph!" Mei'er saw that the coquettish means were useless, puffed out her cheeks, and pouted her small mouth.
"Stop playing backgammon! Brother, can you draw comics?" Jiang Xingchen rolled his eyes and pinched Mei'er's bulging bun face hard.
"Poof!" The breath in her mouth spurted out at once, Mei'er shook her head to avoid Jiang Xingchen's hand, and asked, "What is the comic?"
"Hehe, you'll know when you see it!I'll go get charcoal first!" Jiang Xingchen turned around and walked out of the room.
When he returned, he had a wad of white silk in his hand, and a charcoal pen he had just sharpened.
"Ahh
"It's okay, do we still lack this little money!" Jiang Xingchen took off his shoes and put on the kang on the fire, leaned on the folded haode quilt, and began to concentrate on painting.
Mei'er hugged the rag doll and came to the front to watch with great interest.
The room was warm and peaceful, except for the clatter of charcoal rubbing against the white silk, there was no movement, and Shijie seemed to be quiet......
After a long time, Mei'er's joyful exclamation suddenly shattered the silence.
"Wow! This is the skyscraper my brother is talking about, it looks so high...... It's such a strange car, can it really be pulled without a horse...... Brother, how do they wear clothes like this...... How is this hair called Meiya curly...... This thing called a phone is what my brother said, a tool that can talk even from a distance...... How can there be a picture inside the box, it's a dynamic superman...... They actually put all the food in the big box......"
Although Jiang Xingchen's painting is not very good, his dexterous hands play a great role, at least it looks a little interesting. And all kinds of novelties that have never been seen make Mei'er scream involuntarily.
"Hehe, this is called Crayon Xiaoxin, isn't it fun?" Jiang Xingchen said.
"Hmm!" Mei'er nodded, then laughed cheerfully, "Giggles...... This kid is so funny, he came home and said, 'You're back'...... This kid is so bad, how can he ...... Elephants, is that kind of beast with a long snout......"
When she said this, Mei'er suddenly raised her head, fanned her long eyelashes, and her eyes stopped on Jiang Xingchen.
"What are you doing!" Jiang Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then the blue tendons on his forehead jumped. Mo Hongxian, the second brother, they call themselves little brother, it's a joke after all. But Mei'er saw the elephant in this paragraph, and Weishenme also looked at herself like this, did she really look like her......
"I'm going to it!" Jiang Xingchen hurriedly shook his head, stretched out his hand and pushed Mei'er's head aside: "Look at you, if you look at me again, I won't paint it for you!"
"Giggle...... Elephant song, I don't know how to sing it, brother sing one, okay?" Mei'er didn't care about his threat at all.
"Uh!" the corners of Jiang Xingchen's mouth twitched twice, he now regretted drawing this for Mei'er, this girl was a little prone to convulsions.
"This is a child's performance, how can I sing ......" Jiang Xingchen stopped his pen and pinched the white silk hard.
"Yes, my brother has grown up, he is not a child anymore, of course he can't ......"
"Little girl, shut up for me!" Seeing that Mei'er was getting more and more excited the more she spoke, Jiang Xingchen hurriedly interrupted her, really afraid that she would say anything as soon as she pulled it out.
Seeing her brother's angry appearance, Mei'er couldn't bear it anymore, and fell down with the rag doll in her arms, and rolled on the kang several times.
"This girl ......" Jiang Xingchen was helpless and speechless! I knew that I wouldn't draw this, he just thought that Crayon Xiaoxin was more joyful at first, and Mei'er would like it. Who knew that the little girl was actually convulsive and teasing herself again.
Seeing that the little girl was laughing and laughing, Jiang Xingchen got up and prepared to cook, and before he knew it, he had been painting for an afternoon.
"Brother, let's eat dumplings at night!" Mei'er also jumped up and said loudly.
"I want to eat dumplings!" Jiang Xingchen asked.
"Hmm!" Mei'er nodded and said, "Let's wrap it together today, I've learned to roll the skin!"
"Okay!" Jiang Xingchen patted the top of Mei'er's head, the little girl has been focusing on cooking these days, and now cooking is already very good!
Just as the two of them were about to go to the kitchen, the door slammed open, and the old man walked in with a cool breeze, and opened his mouth to ask, "Boy, what are you going to eat tonight?"
Seeing the old man at a glance, Jiang Xingchen seemed to think of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up!