Chapter 12 Medical Skills

The first thing that came to Jiang Xiaowen's mind was that her stepmother couldn't bear to think about hitting the wall and seeking death.

  When his father married his stepmother, he faintly heard people in the village talking about the fact that his stepmother was unwilling to marry his father, but he did not expect that it would be serious enough to seek death. For this reason, he prepared for it day and night, but the result was even more unexpected than he expected...

Jiang Xiaowen ran around for a while and felt that the atmosphere was a bit solemn. He immediately frowned and smiled calmly: "It's good. Mom is very gentle and treats us very well."

Qi Mingan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. He didn't say anything, but Liu Shengyun interjected carelessly.

"I've seen that girl. She's a very shy girl. How can she abuse several children? I said, Lao Qi, you shouldn't be worrying all day long? You shouldn't be worrying!"

Jiang Xiaowen laughed and said half-jokingly: "Grandpa Qi, my brother and I are so old. If we are really bullied, even if we don't complain, we will run away."

"That's right, Lao Qi, you are still worried about yourself. Look at your broken throat. Tomorrow...eh? No, why don't you cough anymore? Is my medical skill so good?"

Liu Shengyun is a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Unfortunately, the profession he was once proud of has become his life-threatening talisman.

 Qi Mingan glanced at Liu Shengyun lightly and ignored his teasing.

However, having said this, Qi Mingan did not mention it again.

After Jiang Xiaowen left, Liu Shengyun advised Qi Ming'an to rest. He thought he would spend the night coughing, but he didn't expect to have a good night's sleep. Qi Ming'an didn't cough a few times in the night.

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Li Jing finished hoeing the land and went over it again, thoroughly smoothing the soil and making it flat from north to south, and then took a few vegetables she picked and planted them.

As she was planting, Jiang Xiaoxin used a lotus leaf with a very small capacity to get water over and over again and poured it on.

It was not troublesome for him, but Li Jing found it troublesome and asked him to water less water for each plant.

What Li Jing didn't know was that Jiang Xiaoxin was observing her planting while watering. When he saw her digging a hole casually and planting the plants on the ground, and kept asking him to water less, he was already worried about this planting. Crossed.

At least he has grown vegetables before, and he knows how to do it well. But when he transplants them like this, they will all wither in the sun.

As for why it was a waste of effort even if he knew he would die, Jiang Xiaoxin defined himself as having a brain twitch.

After Li Jing finished planting, he stopped letting Jiang Xiaoxin take care of it and sent him to look at the stone pot.

Jiang Xiaoxin was thinking about eating fish so much that he almost drooled. However, seeing Li Jing busy holding Jiang Xiaoya in his arms, he felt particularly uncomfortable.

 The tempting fish no longer had much appeal to him.

Jiang Xiaoxin hummed, picked up the lotus leaves that were burnt by the corn paste, blew several times with his mouth open, and then started drinking without even using chopsticks.

The corn is cooked to a pulp and is still watery even after a few handfuls of vegetables have been thrown away.

 I just don’t know what happened, but not only did the usually unpalatable polenta paste lose its bitterness, but it became a little sweeter.

Jiang Xiaoxin couldn't help but smack his lips. After tasting it carefully, his eyes widened.

He looked at Li Jing and expressed his discovery excitedly, "Did something else be put in the corn paste? It's no longer bitter, and the smell of dregs is gone. It has a strong aroma of wild vegetables. It tastes good!"

 Li Jing only removed some impurities from the wild vegetables when processing them, but Jiang Xiaoxin couldn't stand it. It was the first time that Jiang Xiaoxin ate this purified food. The taste was not at the same level at all, and it was easy to notice the difference.

Li Jing raised her eyebrows and pretended to be stupid, "Really? I haven't drunk it, so I don't know."

Jiang Xiaoxin choked, curled his lips and took a deep breath, "Brother's craftsmanship seems to have improved."

 (End of this chapter)

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