An Zhengming was still complaining about An Xiaolan, so he naturally didn't agree with her thoughts.

"What can I do then? Go to a fight like you? What can you get in the end except that you lose both? Look, now the homework is all behind, what if it happens to meet the exam?"

An Xiaolan is really earnest, but he is not encouraged to use violence to solve problems. If he really wants to learn a bad habit, it will be difficult to correct it in the future.

"This, this was an accident, sister, how did I know that Huazi would be so fierce, he is too powerful."

An Zhengming was rendered speechless by this passage, and it took him a long time to manage to utter these few words.

"Yo! My Mingzi is still boasting about others? It seems that he forgot to fight, right? Do you want to fight again?"

An Xiaolan was annoyed by him, this little guy still hasn't realized the real mistake.

"How can I boast! Sister, don't talk about me, I really won't fight with others in the future."

"Okay, my sister promised to believe in you, that is to give you a chance to perform, and I can't let my sister down."

An Xiaolan had nothing to do with his coquettish appearance, and her anger disappeared immediately.

"Good sister, tell me a story."

Seeing the smile on An Xiaolan's face again, An Zhengming knew that he was safe and would not be talked about by his sister anymore.

"What story do you want to hear?" An Xiaolan flipped through the book and asked casually.

"Just that pony crossing the river, I want to hear this."

An Zhengming looked at An Xiaolan with a smile, and he no longer felt bored lying on the bed.

"Okay, then I'll talk about this today."

The waste outside has not been sorted out, the white radish given by Aunt Tian has not been cleaned, and other housework has not been cleaned up in time. In the midst of her busy schedule, An Xiaolan took some time to tell stories to An Zhengming to relieve her boredom.

While she was telling the story vividly, An Zhengming had already fallen asleep. Maybe it was because he had been lying on his stomach for a long time, and he was moaning a little uncomfortable. An Xiaolan looked at her distressed, and helped him fall asleep on his side again. .

After tidying up all these, An Xiaolan came out on tiptoe, for fear of waking up An Zhengming who was fast asleep.

An Zhengming didn't sleep well last night, he wanted to turn over but didn't dare to move around, his back injury started last night, An Xiaolan knew all about it, and it was very rare to be able to fall asleep after tossing until dawn up.

"Let's wash the clothes and dishes first."

An Xiaolan took out the clothes of her younger siblings and washed them, and then washed the dishes in the kitchen. After finishing everything, she washed and cut the radishes into strips without stopping, and then marinated them with seasoning. Here come the radishes.

After cutting three radishes and marinating them, one was left for stir-frying. An Xiaolan divided them among herself, and it was almost noon when they were all cleaned up. It was impossible to sort out the waste. .

Due to the hasty preparations in the morning, it was too late to make lunch for An Xiaofeng. I originally wanted to make some steamed buns for breakfast and lunch, but I couldn't make it if there was a delay.

An Xiaolan had no choice but to cook a simple side dish, to put it bluntly, it was fried radish, then cooked some sweet potato porridge, and cut some pickles for lunch.

Regardless of having lunch first, An Xiaolan walked into the room and woke An Zhengming up. After helping to feed the porridge, An Xiaolan rushed back to school with a bento box.

The sky was overcast, and the wind was blowing so that people's skin ached, An Xiaolan went out before she had time to add thicker clothes, just to give An Xiaofeng a few mouthfuls of hot porridge to eat.

Just as An Xiaolan was on her way, she happened to pass by Mr. An. Coincidentally, An Xiaolan saw him, but Mr. An didn't notice An Xiaolan's existence.

An Xiaolan caught a glimpse of the several paper-wrapped medicine packages carried by Mr. An, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Could it be that An Zhenghua was also beaten up?"

Thinking of this possibility, An Xiaolan felt a shudder down her spine. If the difficult Mrs. Liu used this as a threat, she would definitely have to extort a lot of money, and then she would use the living expenses sent back by her parents to make a fuss.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not possible. If An Zhenghua was really injured, then he would not be so peaceful from last night to today. Looking at the joyful expression on Mr. An's face just now, it is clear that something happy happened. It's just the way it is!

That's weird, no matter how much An Xiaolan thought about it, she couldn't think of any other reason, so she stopped thinking about it and gave her sister food first.

When Mr. An returned home happily with the medicine, he didn't take a sip of water when he entered the door, but was complained by Mrs. Liu.

"Where did you go to buy medicine? It took a long time to go there. Look, it's already noon. If you wait for you to buy medicine to save your life, you will die in a hurry."

After taking the medicine, Mrs. Liu just kept nagging, and didn't care about Mr. An who had a dark face.

"What do you know? I bought the medicine here after running for several miles. I didn't take a sip of water and you are still talking about it. Hurry up and boil the medicine for me."

If it wasn't for when the mood really caught up with him, Mr. An would kick him if he really wanted to, and his good mood would be ruined.

"What? You have to travel a few miles to buy a medicine! Then this medicine is so expensive? Damn! I said that the doctor from the town collected it so cheaply. It turned out that the wool came from the sheep. This is from the medicine. It’s deducting money! Hei, it’s really too black-hearted!”

Liu gritted his teeth angrily, the last sliver of gratitude was completely gone.

"You long-haired, short-sighted woman, do you think that everyone is calculating others like you every day? Stop talking nonsense, and boil medicine. Two bowls of water are boiled into eight parts, so don't mess it up."

Mr. An took a sip of tea, and saw that Mrs. Liu was still talking non-stop while holding the medicine, so he yelled at her angrily.

"Boil two bowls of water to make eight-cent bowls, right? That's fine, I'll remember! This is the medicine for my precious golden grandson, how can I forget it."

As soon as Mrs. Liu mentioned this matter, Mr. An's face suddenly became wrinkled, and the mood that had just been destroyed became clear again.

"This medicine is not expensive, but it's hard to find. Otherwise, you think I don't want to buy it back sooner? When Qi's health is better, I will slaughter the hen at home to replenish her vitality."

"That won't work! The old hen at home lays eggs for our two grandsons to eat, and if there are too many, they can be sold for money. After that, the Qi family will have to eat more to give our Lao An's family a white and fat grandson. They can't be killed."

Liu's words are also reasonable, but Qi's body must also be mended.

"Then tell me, what should we do? Otherwise, go to the market and buy one."

"Buy, just a little cock, what kind of old hen. Well, you don't have to worry about this, I'll do it."

Mrs. Liu walked out while talking while carrying the medicinal materials.

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