Chapter 142

Qin Jiujiu found out the purple beads he picked on the mountain not long ago, and asked Jiang Qingye District to send them to Lao Zhou's house, "Tell Uncle Zhou, smash this thing into a paste and apply it to the injured place on Uncle Zhou's leg, twice a day, and it will be fine after three or five days." ”

Jiang Qingye sighed.

Ran out with purple beads.

Song Xiulian walked up to Qin Jiujiu, "September, my mother didn't know that you could even heal." ”

Qin Jiujiu knocked on his temple, "That...... When I was at home, there was a man in the village who would often tell us children about the effects of some herbs, and I was very interested in it at that time, so I paid a lot of attention to it. ”

Song Xiulian has no doubt about him.

Qin Jiujiu sat on the kang and continued to pound herbs.

But when I opened the herbal packet, I found that there were already eight packets that had been pounded into powder.

There is no one else at home.

So there is only a possibility......

Qin Jiujiu looked up at Jiang Qingkuang, who was leaning against the wall, holding a book, reading it with relish.

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to Qin Jiujiu's gaze at all.

Qin Jiujiu smiled and shifted his gaze.

Jiang Qingkuang's clenched fist slowly loosened.

Tomorrow.

Sanbao ran home and told his grandmother and mother, "Grandma Wang's house next door is digging a fish pond again—"

Qin Jiujiu: "......"

Normal.

After all, the fish fry have been bought, and the price of buying those fish fry is not cheap, and it is estimated that half of the family has lost it.

If you give up digging up the fish pond because of the corpses dug up in the ground, so many fry may be blind.

Xiao Shu'er asked in a milky voice, "This time, did Grandma Wang's house dig up anything else?"

Sanbao scratched the back of his head, "Ermao and I thought the same thing, so we squatted on the ground and watched for a long time, and then we were scolded back by Grandma Wang, who said that if anyone squatted on the ground of her house again, she would hack the child to death with a hoe." ”

Qin Jiujiu shook his head with a smile, "Then don't go and see it." ”

Sanbao said triumphantly, "Grandma Wang is just talking, how dare she hack our children to death? Today, the county magistrate just took away a little child, and she wants to cut the child, unless she doesn't want to live." ”

"Mother, I'm a little hungry. ”

"What's that?"

The sun was hanging in the sky, Qin Jiujiu swept half a bag of millet, "There is, make you a small snack to eat." ”

She scooped a full scoop of millet with a gourd, soaked it in clear water, and the empty rice and deflated grains floated on the water, Qin Jiujiu fished it out, and the rest was good.

Qin Jiujiu put the millet in a bowl, took it to the stove, and steamed it.

After the millet is steamed, it becomes small rice.

Pour all the rice onto the board, add flour to it little by little until the rice is non-sticky, use a one-meter rolling pin to roll out the floured millet on the board, about two millimeters thick, and then use a kitchen knife to cut into 2 cm × 2 cm cubes.

Cook the oil pot until it is 70% hot, slowly put in the millet cubes, fry slowly over low heat, fry until both sides are golden brown, and sprinkle with a layer of salt and seasonings, it becomes a millet pot.

Qin September did a lot.

also asked Sanbao to share with Ermao and a few people, Xiao Shu'er called Tiegen over, and Tiegen was still holding it while eating.

In the yard.

Tie Dan and Zhao Di stared at each other.

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