Sixty-Four 8 Delicacy Soup

Shen Jiao didn't sit at Ma's house for a long time, and she made an appointment with Ma Xinghua to go to the mountains to pick up firewood and rabbits in the afternoon. She left with the basket on her back and said goodbye to Xinghuaniang.

Xinghuaniang is a very good person. If she and her grandfather have to sew and mend the work, they can bring it here. She can help. Xinghuaniang speaks in a soft and soft voice. Cough, it sounds uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with Auntie? What medicine did you drink?" Shen Jiao asked Ma Xinghua in a low voice.

Ma Xinghua said with eyebrows: "My mother was injured when the orchid was born, and it has never been better. The medicine is a prescription prescribed by an old travel doctor in Niutou Village. I have been taking it for several years, but my mother has not gotten better."

Ma Xinghua's eyes turned red as she spoke. When she was a child, her mother was healthy, and she had everything inside and out. Dad didn't need to work so hard, but now...

Every time she sees her mother lying on the bed struggling to even hold the soles of her shoes, her heart throbs and she can't wait to be sick for her mother!

Shen Jiao hurriedly wiped her eyes with the veil, and couldn't help but ask, "Can I see Auntie's prescription?"

I haven't seen any improvement after taking it for a few years, so it can be seen that there must be something wrong with this prescription.

Ma Xinghua blinked, as if thinking of something, her eyes lit up, she took out a piece of yellow paper from the cupboard, and carefully handed it to Shen Jiao.

Shen Jiao spread out the paper, spread it on the small square table on the kang, and read in a low voice, although Qian Wenliang taught her a lot of the characters of this dynasty, but the time was limited, she still had a hard time recognizing, even guessing. Meng, but I recognized it.

"Danggui, Chuanxiong, Shudi, Baishao, Licorice, Poria, Atractylodes..."

Shen Jiao knew at a glance that this was the most common Bazhen soup recipe, but she smelled the medicinal aroma just now, but it seemed that the smell of ginseng was missing, but ginseng was the main medicine in Bazhen soup. Drinking these dregs will not help even if you drink it for ten years.

"I smelled that there was no ginseng in the medicine aunt was drinking?" Shen Jiao asked.

Ma Xinghua's eyes widened again, and she nodded hurriedly: "Yes, ginseng is missing. Ginseng is too expensive. Our family can't even buy ginseng. Later, the doctor said that we should use Codonopsis instead."

Shen Jiaozhen said with a brow, "I advise Auntie not to drink those medicines. Without ginseng, drinking too much is useless. It will not do any good to the body, but it will hurt the body, so it's better to stop it!"

She remembered that there were Bazhen Pills in the treasure bowl. She went back to discuss with her grandfather, can she take it out for the Ma family?

Ma Xinghua looked at Shen Jiao blankly, as if she had known her for the first time, and asked stupidly, "Jiaojiao, can you also see a doctor?"

Shen Jiao hurriedly shook her head: "I don't know how to see a doctor, I just read some medical books when I was at home, and because I was born prematurely and my health is not good, I have eaten more pills than rice since I was a long time sick. I know a little bit."

"That's amazing too!" Ma Xinghua admires most is the cultural person.

Shen Jiao repeatedly instructed Xinghuaniang to stop the medicine she was taking now, and if she took it again, her body would only get weaker and weaker.

At this time, Aunt Ma came back carrying a large bundle of firewood, and Ma Hongqi also carried a lot of firewood behind her. Ma Lanhua followed behind, seeing Shen Jiao running over happily, 'Sister Jiaojiao' ' keep calling.

Shen Jiao patted the little girl's face, squeezed contentedly, and left with the Ma family.

When they go back, they must pass by the Zhu family. Aunt Hu happened to be back with a bundle of firewood. Seeing a sneer on Shen Jiao's face, the little abacus in her heart kept pulling.

The old immortal from the Shen family must have a lot of money on him. The niece told her that this dead girl went to the town to go to the market. She bought good things such as rice, white flour, eggs, and hares. Hmph, why do these capitalists eat well and dress well?

All the money should be given out and distributed to these poor families with red roots, especially their old Zhu family!

Shen Jiao screamed badly when she saw this old woman,

Head down and speed up.

"Why don't you shout when you see people? Didn't you call me Grandma Hu before? Now you're dumb!" Aunt Hu's yin and yang voice rang out.

Shen Jiao gritted her teeth angrily, looked up at her, and said neither humble nor arrogant: "The threshold of the Zhu family is too high, I dare not make friends with your Zhu family!"

Aunt Hu's expression changed, and she couldn't hear the sarcasm of this dead girl's words, and she waved her hands in anger: "I beat you to death, a dead girl, you guys need to be cleaned up, you can be honest if you beat him once a day!"

snort!

In a family like the Shen family, she can't tell anyone if she beats a meal a day, but that's what the city does!

Shen Jiao really wanted to take out a dagger to kill this dead old woman, but grandpa said that when it's not a matter of life and death, don't use a knife easily, otherwise it will cause big trouble.

The knife couldn't be used, so she had to think of other ways. Shen Jiao rolled her eyes, squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and threw it on Aunt Hu's face. The northwest side was mostly sandy soil, and the soil was extremely loose. Just like fine sand.

Aunt Hu had sand in her eyes, and she was so uncomfortable that she quickly reached out and rubbed her eyes. Shen Jiao giggled and pushed her on top of her. Aunt Hu was carrying a bundle of firewood on her back, and her center of gravity was unstable. Just fell a fart, buttocks, four feet upside down on the firewood.

Seeing this, Ma Xinghua, who came to help, bent her waist with laughter. Shen Jiao clapped her hands and sang, "The Hu family gave birth to fox spirits, the old fox spirit gave birth to small fox spirits, and the little fox spirit gave birth to small fox spirits, and gave birth to a litter of fox spirits..."

Shen Jiao's voice is delicate and crisp, and the minor tune she sings is quite nice. After a while, it attracts many people to watch. At this time, Aunt Hu is still struggling on the ground!

Ma Xinghua has been laughing until her stomach is out of breath, not to mention how relieved it is!

The people on the farm also watched cheerfully and pointed at Aunt Hu who was on the ground, but no one stepped forward to help her up, which showed that the old woman's popularity on the farm was poor.

Aunt Hu tried her best to get up, spit out the dirt in her mouth, and said bitterly, "Where's the bitch? You want to do it if you push the old lady down? The old lady beat you to death!"

It's just that she searched around and couldn't find Shen Jiao, and she didn't even see Ying'er. Ma Xinghua said crisply by the side: "Stone milk, you are so unreasonable, you can't walk steadily and wrestle to blame others for what? Do you want to blackmail money?"

Hearing this, the onlookers immediately dispersed, leaving only Aunt Hu and Ma Xinghua and the two of them.

Ma Xinghua hummed at Aunt Hu, shook off her shiny braids, and went home humming a little tune.

Aunt Hu looked at Ma Xinghua with extremely cold eyes, like a poisonous snake in winter.

Aunt Ma, who was driven out after hearing the sound, asked Ma Xinghua what happened outside. Ma Xinghua laughed sarcastically: "Stone milk fell on her own and wanted to rest on Jiaojiao's head, but fortunately Jiaojiao ran fast and didn't let her succeed!"

Aunt Ma frowned, this Tie Zhu family is getting worse and worse, what are you doing to the little girl all day long?

Really disrespectful!