Jiang Nuanzhi and Ping'er were all paused and looked at Li Rong in unison.
Li Rong held a tray in his hand. After hearing this, he took the sausage back in a flash and changed it to the old man: "I've made a mistake, this is it."
The little old man looked at the pink sausage that was about to be stuffed into his mouth, without saying a word, opened his mouth and wanted to chew it.
Ping'er was quite speechless, her mouth twitched and her hand was stretched out, and she barely stopped her before the old man entered her mouth: "Dad, the people in this tray are not cooked."
Li Rong's thick eyebrows were slightly tightened, staring at the tray in his hand, as if he was thinking.
"Dad, let me give it to me first." Ping'er took a deep breath, and her slightly tender little face was a little calmer than her age, and her tone was a bit tempting, and she pulled Li Rong from her hands. This thing was gently picked up.
Li Rong's hands were empty, and he turned his head and headed to the kitchen.
The waiter stepped vigorously, blocked the kitchen door suddenly, and smiled and said with apologies: "That dad! It's good to have a son in the kitchen. You should take a break first, right? Mom didn't say you should have too many Have some sleep?"
Baozhu blinked her clear big eyes in confusion: "Dad is nothing to do? Why don't you read Brother Xuanting's letter with Baozhu?"
Li Rong rubbed his daughter's head: "You can see it yourself. The pharmacy is still busy. Dad goes to the pharmacy to help your mother grind the medicinal materials."
While speaking, he strode towards the pharmacy.
Seeing my father entering the door, the waiter swallowed nervously and looked at Jiang Nuanzhi: "Mom, why don't I go and stare at me?"
"No." Jiang Nuanzhi poked the waiter's forehead: "I'm young, I'm so worried, so I'll go play with it on my own. Your father is a good match. There won't be any trouble."
After hearing this, Li Rong's tall figure seemed to froze and turned around and looked over in the pharmacy.
Jiang Nuanzhi tilted his head and smiled, then turned around and saw the little old man tiptoing into the room.
"Old man, where are you going?"
The little old man froze all over and closed his eyes tightly. Taking a deep breath, when I turned around, I was already smiling. "A Nuan, I'm asking this. Are you planning to go to the kitchen to help, so as not to be too tired of preparing a banquet alone." Jiang Nuanzhi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Is that true? ”
“Of course.”
"Okay, then you have taken this bowl of medicine and come and help." Jiang Nuanzhi pushed the bowl of medicine on the table forward, supported his head with both hands, and said with a smile: "The temperature of the medicine is just right. It's neither cold nor hot at this time, just in the mouth."
The little old man slapped her on the forehead. Unexpectedly, she hadn't forgotten this!
For a moment, he patted his chest and said, "Look, I don't know how strong it is, so I'm fine, so I don't need to take medicine at all!"
Jiang Nuan Zhilian's eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles, and his voice became gentler: "Drink."
The old man's face twitched, his eyebrows tightly twisted in one place: "Oh, no, I can't drink the medicine."
"Since it's uncomfortable, I should add two more doses."< br>
"No, ancestor, I drink it! Can't I drink it?"
The old man was so cruel that he picked up the medicine. My mouth was already pouting, but my hand was not sent to my mouth for a long time. "If you dare to do it again, you will not be allowed to eat a bite at this New Year's banquet."
The little old man: "."
How did she know what she was thinking?
"A Nuan, can you not drink it?"
"No." Jiang Nuanzhi said with great thoughts: "My waiter and I have just improved our prescriptions, but waiter has cooked that again. It took a long time, but it took a whole day. Do you really want to waste the hard work of both of us? "
"That's it." Xiao Erben was already sitting on the ground with Xiao Baozhu to read Xuanting's letter. After hearing this, he immediately raised his head and said, "Master, drink it, only after drinking medicine can you cure the disease. You will definitely be able to eat more in the New Year banquet." The little old man slapped: "My illness, your medicine is here." It really can't be cured."
Jiang Nuanzhi said "tsk": "So much nonsense, let you drink it if you want to drink it. Don't eat if you don't drink it!"
Finally, the little old man was in Jiang Nuanzhi's sight. Next, the hero raised his bowl and drank it all in one go. "How is it?" Jiang Nuanzhi and the waiter looked over together and said in unison.
The old man grinned, and a bitter smell came out of his mouth. When he was disgusting and wanted to vomit, a candy was stuffed into his mouth by Jiang Nuanzhi. Come on, this medicine has been swallowed.
He smacked his lips: "This candy is so sweet."
"Master, don't worry about the sugar, what have you drunk this prescription?" The waiter looked at it anxiously and looked at it. .
The little old man's eyes were savored: "It's very bitter, and it's hot until it's drunk."
"What's wrong with the belly?" Jiang Nuanzhi asked nervously.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The little old man's face suddenly turned from red to green, from green to green, and then from blue to red.
"Wait"
Jiang Nuanzhi stared at him tightly: "What the hell is it? What do you feel?"
"Ahhh! Let! Get out of here! ”
The next second, the old man rushed up, covered his butt, and rushed out of the room without any effort.
Jiang Nuanzhi and the waiter were stalked at the door and looked at the cottage. They heard that there were bangs in the cottage like firecrackers, which was very lively.
The two of them subconsciously pinched their noses and closed the door tacitly.
"Mom, it seems that the detoxification effect should be achieved."
Jiang Nuanzhi nodded with consent, and took out a booklet in his arms to record it: "Well, but The dose of this croton should be used incorrectly. It neutralizes the medicinal properties and is still so strong. You have to delete it in moderation in the future."
"What my mother said is reasonable." The waiter nodded with approval.
Jiang Nuanzhi then pulled off a piece of paper from the booklet: "Waiter, I will be watching your master fill in the current situation later. You can't eat, drink, defecate, and urinate. Fall down. Mother went to change the dirty clothes."
The waiter immediately patted his little breasts: "Don't worry, mom, wrap it on his son."
It's at this moment, When I passed the door of the pharmacy, I saw Li Rong holding a medicine mill and grinding herbal medicine. His hands were moving smoothly, and he looked very hard.
Jiang Nuanzhi touched her chin and thought to herself.
Li Rong seemed to notice Jiang Nuanzhi's time at this time, and looked up confused.
Jiang Nuanzhi tilted her head and smiled at him. He thought to himself that his medicine should be added.
Pinger couldn't help but pull Jiang Nuanzhi's clothes, looked at Li Rong with some concern, and lowered his voice: "Mom, it's been a few days since Daddy's appearance. When did he? Can it be good? ”
Dad has been so absent-minded since Changshan committed suicide last time. As soon as he asked, he said nothing was wrong, and it seemed that it was really okay, but he was busy at home. And he didn't close his eyes for several nights.
The previous search for things to do in the middle of the night made them worried, so he said he had fallen asleep. Ping'er went to deliver things to him in the middle of the night, and then he realized that he was lying on the bed and staring at him until dawn.
My mother said that my father had damaged his physical foundation before, and he finally recovered 60% to 70%. Unexpectedly, he was so tired and could not get a rest. Now he is almost at the end of his strength.
Jiang Nuanzhi patted his shoulder: "It's okay, my mother has a solution, so you can wait and see." As he said that, he rubbed Ping'er's little face: "Okay, don't Sorrowful, I went to the altar to help my mother fill the incense." (The end of this chapter)