I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

Since their family was emptied due to Qiao Mian's illness, they haven't eaten any meaty rice dumplings in the past six months. The only nutritious food is the hen's eggs, which can be used to make some custard for the children to improve their meals.

But now, luckily, it was stolen!

He looked carefully along the footprints, and found that the footprints disappeared under the base of the wall. Qiao Mian tiptoed to look at the wall, and there were two footprints full of yellow mud on it.

Qiao Mian took a deep breath, picked up the shovel on the side, walked across the yard, and walked quickly to the next door.

With a bang, the wooden door was kicked open heavily.

"Who! What are you doing!"

A young woman ran out of the room, her face was covered with powder, her small eyes were full of whites, she stopped running when she saw Qiao Mian, and her mouth showed a sinister smile, "Who was I at that time? It's from the dumb house next door."

He didn't want to argue too much with this kind of person, so he just said coldly, "Miss Ma, return our two chickens, otherwise, we'll report to the village chief!"

Madam Ma folded her hands on her chest, her face remained unchanged, and she shouted in a wind-like voice, "What nonsense are you talking to me! A dozen chickens and ducks from our family will steal those two skinny things from yours! Okay, Go report and see which elder believes you!"

"There are shoe prints under the wall of my house, and chicken manure and dirt on the stack." Qiao Mian pointed to the wall shared by the two families. There were mud scratches on the wall, which were obviously from jumping off the wall. "I also want to ask you, since your family is so rich, why do you want to steal other people's houses!"

Madam Ma looked back and saw that the walls of their house were covered with yellow mud accidentally splashed on the wall. Her complexion changed slightly, and she shouted loudly into the house, "Master, come out quickly, someone has bullied us, why don't you return?" Hide in the house and eat wine!"

After the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding in the room, Madam Ma's husband came out picking his teeth. His dark face was flushed from drinking, and he smelled of alcohol. "Hey? It's Qiao Fulang, hurry up, come in and sit down!"

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Ma vomited so much that she wanted to vomit blood, and twisted his arm severely, "What are you doing! This dumb guy is here to ask us about our crimes. He said we stole his chicken!"

When Liu Day heard this, his eyes cleared up a lot, and he said glibly, "Qiao Fulang, it's not right for you to do this. Lie Shan and I are also close friends. He is gone now. I haven't taken care of you enough. How could I steal you?" Things from the family? If you say this, it will ruin our family’s reputation! Besides, you will use more of your orphans and widows now, and you will use more of my neighbor’s things in the future. Why are you so stiff?”

Qiao Mian was not afraid of his threats at all, and threw the shovel on the ground with a bang, and said coldly, "There is no need to say such high-sounding words. If you don't return it, then I will go to the village chief for comment!"

Madam Ma's complexion changed slightly, while Liu Da laughed like a hob, "Then you can go."

He saw Qiao Mian's pupils shrunk slightly, and his lewd eyes were a little ruthless, "You husband is not good at being a man. I told you to take care of you, but you still don't appreciate it? If this is the case, if you don't want to be with your brat That little hut has stopped working, you go! To tell you the truth, I stole your chicken, no, what is it called, it’s called protection money, you should respect me!"

Madam Ma gave him a slap in the face, her eyes rolled around in anger, "What nonsense are you talking about when you suffer from plague!"

Liu Da curled his lips, "I'll stop talking about it today. The head of the village is a relative of my uncle's family. Even if he punishes me, he will only give you back a few chickens, and he will not report to the police. As long as I, Liu Da, are here One day in Yaoshui Village, you and your bastard should stop thinking about it!" Then he looked at Madam Ma and said, "By the way, a few days ago, did the kid at the head of the village drown?"

Madam Ma rolled her eyes a few times, and she was no longer afraid of Qiao Mian's bluff when she heard this, and said arrogantly, "Yes, a four or five-year-old child just drowned like that, who knows if he offended someone!"

"You are also parents and have children. How dare you threaten me with my children because of a few chickens?" Mian recognized it, and this chicken is regarded as a sacrifice to the dead, Liu Da, Ma Niangzi, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, people are doing what the sky is watching, you can do it yourself!"

Madam Ma shouted, "Dead man? What are you talking about, my husband!"

Qiao Mian picked up the shovel on the ground expressionlessly, ignored Madam Ma's swearing, kicked the door hard, and walked straight.

Whether it's Qiao Mian in the previous life or the current one, he is not a soft persimmon. In the past, Lie Shan was there, and others secretly laughed at a sick child and a mute in their family, but no one dared to provoke Lie Shan's strength. As soon as Lie Shan disappeared, these people showed their true colors and had to step on others for fun!

If he were alone, he would have to turn the world upside down, but Zong Zong is too young, if he goes out to work, he can't take the child with him anytime, anywhere. That man Liu Da drinks and gambles, he is a stingy bastard, he can't take the child's money Safety risk.

After leaving Ma Niangzi's house, Qiao Mian was a little dazed after calming down. There was only a little rice and noodles left in the house, and now there were no eggs. He was good at dealing with the zongzi, which was not nutritious. What should I do?

Pushing open the door, I saw Zong Zong rolling around on the bed, scratching his fleshy little back with his little hands indiscriminately.

As soon as she saw him, she crawled over to look for him, her little mouth twitched in aggrieved way, "Daddy, my back hurts."

Qiao Mian picked up the child nervously, and opened the clothes to see that there were four or five stinky mosquito bags on the small, white and tender back!

The bag was big and red and swollen. The toddler scratched it for some time, and there were blood scabs on his delicate back.

Qiao Mian's heart ached so much that she gently rubbed the rice dumpling with her fingertips, "Bao'er, please don't scratch it with your hands. Daddy smoked wormwood for Bao'er, so you won't be afraid of mosquito bites."

Zong Zong's little head was buried in the hollow of his neck, and he sniffed, "No, no, it's stinky, no Bao'er."

"But we smoke wormwood every summer to repel mosquitoes, how about a little bit of smoke, daddy?"

"No, my eyes are sour." Zong Zong said angrily, "No, Bao'er."

There are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains every summer, and adults can still resist them by smoking wormwood, but children don’t know the severity and despise the choking of wormwood, but if they don’t smoke, they will scratch themselves when it itches.

When Zong Zong was young, wormwood was smoked at home. How could the child develop a rash the next day, so every time I had to smoke it in advance, let the smell out of the house, and then bring the child into the house .

Zongzong couldn't help scratching his back with his hands, and looked at him with wet eyes, "Dad, Bao'er, I want a fragrant one, a small pouch."

Fragrant little bag?

Sachets?

Qiao Mian remembered that a few days ago, the three of them went to the town to buy medicine. When they passed by the most famous Yuqiao shop in the town, they saw a few circles of people there. It turned out that the shop was selling a mosquito repellent sachet.

The little guy stood outside and welcomed the guests while showing everyone a sachet the size of a palm. He saw that Zong Zong was cute, so he specially played with Zong Zong for a while.

But such a palm-sized gadget only sells for twenty cents!

Qiao Mian's heart suddenly moved, the mosquito repellent sachet in Yuqiao Temple?Does his mother and baby store also have this kind of mosquito repellent?

Qiao Mian suppressed her excitement, rubbed Zong Zong's little head well, "My dear, you have helped Dad a lot!"

After taking a bath with the rice dumpling in his arms, he cooked some porridge, potatoes and eggplants with the only remaining rice. When cutting vegetables, he saw the bacon hanging on the beam, and his heart turned a few times. Still took out the piece of bacon and stewed it.

After dinner and coaxing Zongzong to sleep, Qiao Mian entered the space with peace of mind.

As soon as he came in, there was a burst of cool air after the thick fog.

Qiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't wait to walk to the baby products area based on her previous memories.

The memory of his previous life was too long, and Daqi's deep-rooted antique thinking made him both unfamiliar and familiar with these things, and he was a little dazzled.

See the bags of cheese sticks, bear hawthorn lollipops, seaweed meat floss rolls, cod sausages, not to mention some cute and beautiful little clothes, exquisite little Hanfu, all kinds of plush Toy.

Qiao Mian really wanted to move it out and give it to everyone!

But after scanning the gold letters above these items, I couldn't help but click twice. There are really many requests. It seems that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

He found a mosquito bite antipruritic ointment for babies and children in the baby bath and skin care products area.

This soothing ointment for infants and young children is made by extracting many herbal essences. He still remembers that this ointment sold very well in every supermarket back then. Compared with those big foreign electric mosquito coils, the sales volume is still high. out a lot.

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Don't worry, everyone who bullies Joe will get retribution, hahaha, let's be more difficult at the beginning, and then it will be sweet

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