Chapter 1079

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Old Zhou tou walked around the village in his clothes regardless of whether it was now or autumn. He was sweating. Then he came home and shouted, "old four, your daughter-in-law is born. When are you going to go to the capital?"

He wants to be full of treasure. Even if he can't go to the capital to see the old girl, it's OK for the old four to have a look.

Zhou sirang dangled out with his second son. Shaking him to sleep, he replied, "Dad, it's still early. The millet has just been put into the warehouse. Privet, ginger and old ginger have been confiscated."

He said: "there are many ginger and ginger in the village this year. I think since I want to go to the capital, I'll pull more along the way. Didn't Wulang say that everything they buy over there is expensive. Since everything is expensive, ginger and yam must be expensive. We don't have time. This trip is not expensive."

"Do you dare to take so many things on the road alone? We are so far from the capital." Old Zhou said, "you can be robbed even if you go to Yizhou city for a day."

Zhou Silang: "... Who said I went alone?"

Lao Zhou said anxiously, "if your third brother and they go too, there will be too many expenses on the road."

Zhou Silang: "... Dad, I have friends. I went with them."

"What friend?"

"There are only a few in Yizhou City, called Sanzi. They can't divide the land. They basically work hard and beg for people. After inviting them last time, they worked for me several times. Their hands and feet are fairly neat. I have discussed with them. They go to the capital with me. I've covered food and accommodation all the way. When they arrive in the capital, they'll find work by themselves."

Zhou Silang said, "aren't there many people in the capital? Even asking for money is more than asking for money in Yizhou."

Seeing his father frown, he immediately said, "this idea is still full of treasure."

Lao Zhou couldn't speak with his mouth open. He closed it after half a sound, and then muttered, "really, it's OK to sell things to Yizhou city. You have to work hard. The capital is far away..."

Qian and Feng came back from the vegetable garden. When they heard him muttering, they asked, "what are you talking about?"

Old Zhou tou muttered, "nothing. I just think it will cost a lot for old four to go to the capital. Do we still have money? "

He worried and said, "the next crop of wheat will not sell well this year. When the old five went to the capital, they took all their money away..."

Qian didn't care much and said, "although they earn less, they don't earn enough. It's enough for them to go on the road. When it's cold, the family will bring more dry food and meat strips and let them cook on the road. They can't be hungry."

"When we get to the capital, money will not be a problem. Restaurants are open. We can't be hungry."

Old Zhou was not discussing this topic, but asked, "what can I bring man Bao?"

"The new clothes have been brought to Beijing by Mr. Liu. When the fourth brother goes to Beijing, let the eldest daughter-in-law make her some delicious food. Don't she like jar meat and jar fish? It's done then. Bring it to him. "

Seeing that he was stuffy and didn't speak, Qian softened his voice: "don't worry, we manbao won't treat our own people badly. She is the best eater in the family. In the past few years, she basically bought the meat at home. No one can starve her if she is hungry."

Old Zhou tou: "I'm worried about whether she can see the emperor this time. If not, what if the child doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back?"

Qian Shi: "I'm not afraid of her hitting the south wall. I'm afraid that the south wall is too hard and her head will be lost."

Lao Zhou opened his mouth wide.

"So what's the use of your surprise now? You can't go into the capital to help her. If you have this Kung Fu, you might as well pile more fertilizer. You have to raise the field and plant winter wheat. You can grow more food at home and change more money. When the children need it, the family can help a little. "

Old Zhou tou silently went back to the house, changed his clothes, and then dragged out Thursday Lang, who was interacting with his son, and took him out to compost.

Zhou sirang looked sad. He had just rested for two days and had to work again.

Xiaoshao sent man Bao back to Changqing lane. Man Bao took paper and pen from the medicine box and wrote a prescription for him. He said, "this is a method of making ointment. Take it back to shopkeeper Zheng Da and ask him if he can boil it."

Xiaoshao took the prescription, took a look, folded it and put it in his arms.

Man Bao went home happily with a basket on his back and a medicine box in his arms.

Daji picked her up at the door, took the medicine box in her hand and said, "Miss man, if you want to go out for a visit in the future, I'd better take you."

"No, there's a car in the medicine shop."

Daji insisted, "anyway, at the moment, the young master and they are all at school. I'd better pick you up. Even if you're late, Liu GUI will pick them up. It's no trouble."

Seeing that he insisted, man Bao nodded and said, "OK, I'll go to the sukuo government tomorrow afternoon."

Great luck should come.

Instead of reading in his study, man Bao went back to his room, took out a case book and wrote down Mrs. Cheng's case. Then he took out a piece of white paper and began to write her treatment plan.

She has many problems. It should be said that many women who have given birth have these problems more or less.

These problems can be big or small, but they are not very serious among the patients now. Man Bao thinks he can cure them. But when she really mentioned the pen to write, she found that she didn't know how to deal with many points.

For example, she knows she needs exercise to help, but the action is

Man Bao scratched his head. He could only write a general for the time being, and then went into the system to find Mr. Mo and email him for discussion.

It happened that Mr. Mo was free this afternoon. He happened to be online.

It's childbirth trouble again. While checking the data, Mr. Mo asked some colleagues for help, and talked to man Bao, "there are so many cases extended because of childbirth. We don't have such a situation here, so I can't give you a perfect treatment plan for a while."

Man Bao said he understood, "I've only seen it in books. I remember I saw a postpartum correction written by the ancients in the encyclopedia Museum. Oh, no, it's your ancients and my descendants."

Miss Mo, who knows her real age:

He rubbed his forehead and said, "man Bao, don't talk like that. Facing you, I don't think you are my ancestor."

The teachers and students studied for a long time. Mr. Mo summarized the opinions of his colleagues. Combined with the information they found, they finally made a fairly acceptable plan.

Man Bao asks teacher Mo to check the plan. After dinner, he doesn't have time to talk to Bai Shan. He directly goes back to the house to learn the corrected posture in front of the video teacher Mo found. After all, she wants to teach people tomorrow.