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Chapter 172 It's not me who has the final say

Yan Shiqing thought that modern people have to choose a date when building a house, and the superstitious ancient times should be more particular about this. She was afraid that Mrs. Ruan would think too much, so she left the matter to her.

As soon as Mrs. Ruan heard that such an important matter was entrusted to her, she nodded and said: "The groundbreaking is a top priority. It is related to the fortune of the house. Naturally, we must choose a good and auspicious day. Don't worry, I will leave this matter to grandma."

1. The night passed quietly, and the drizzle stopped.

A brilliant ray of light dyed the east side red, and the sun was like a shy little girl, shyly popping up its head bit by bit, until the entire outline was clearly reflected in people's eyes.

Yan Shiqing took a rare nap, and when she opened her eyes, it was already bright outside.

"Master, are you awake?"

The little kid who was practicing martial arts in the yard heard the movement in the house, so he stopped and asked.

"Well, I'm awake. Are you practicing, little one? Call me when you practice from now on, and I won't slack off."

The original owner's body may have been due to years of hard work and poor nutrition, so it was not that solid.

Now she not only has to make up for herself, but also must not fall behind in her efforts, otherwise she will be done with it when she encounters something in the future and no one is around.

Sometimes it is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself.

Even if she has a baby, she can't slack off!

Xiaowa had investigated Yan Shiqing's background and knew that she had martial arts, but he could not see that she had any inner strength. After hearing her order, he agreed.

For them, it is best if the master is willing to make progress himself.

Even if you encounter danger, you will have the ability to protect yourself and will not just scream from the side.

"Okay, do you need your subordinates to fight against your master?"

It was good to have someone to spar with, so that she could also figure out some of the kung fu techniques of ancient people.

"Okay, forget about getting up late today, let's start tomorrow. Let's go eat!"

Yan Shiqing's cooking is indeed not very good. Ever since Mrs. Ruan got better, she has been doing the cooking most of the time.

Today's breakfast was as usual, and Mrs. Ruan still made it.

Polenta, and two plates of pickled vegetables: pickled cucumbers and pickled beans.xdw8

Mrs. Ruan saw Yan Shiqing's eyes on the dining table and thought of the things she bought back, so she explained: "These two were sent by the villagers yesterday, and they smell good to me."

"Yes, it does smell good. If the sour beans are fried with minced meat, it will be more fragrant and go well with rice, and it will be more nutritious. Grandma, our family is not short of money now, so you don't have to treat yourself badly in terms of food."

Yan Shiqing has no problem with the polenta, but just two kinds of pickles won't do.

The original owner's body is still undernourished, so she naturally wants to get more nutrients.

Mrs. Ruan has been having a hard time these past few years and is used to being frugal. These are also subconscious behaviors.

Now after hearing what Yan Shiqing said, she scanned the person up and down and nodded: "Yes, grandma understands. If you don't like it, don't eat it first, and grandma will boil an egg for you."

This girl is about to have haircuts in less than half a year. Even though she has gained some weight during this period, she is still thin and looks like a thirteen-year-old girl.

It’s true that she needs to take more supplements, it’s her negligence as a grandma.

"Let's do this for now. It's okay to have a meal. This is how we came here before."

Mrs. Ruan felt even more guilty when she heard this. If she hadn't spent so much money to save Xiang Tao, her life would have been smooth.

"Qing'er, whatever you want to eat in the future, just tell grandma. As long as grandma can do it, she will make it for you."

Mrs. Ruan glanced at Yan Shiqing, who was enjoying her meal, and felt slightly sad.

"It's okay. I'll eat whatever grandma does. Eat it quickly. It's cold. If you don't eat it, the porridge will get cold."

Yan Shiqing was not good at cooking, and the food was cooked by Mrs. Ruan, so naturally she did not dare to make too many demands.

Of course, for the sake of my health, I just want a balanced nutrition.

After dinner, just as Yan Shiqing and the baby were preparing to go to Ruan Yang's house, there was a knock on the door.

"Miracle Doctor Yan, are you here?"

Just as the two of them walked into the yard, the little boy heard the sound and opened the door directly.

There was a little woman standing outside the door. She was holding a child about four or five years old with a flushed face in her hands, and her eyes were full of eagerness.

"Miracle Doctor Yan, please check on my dog. I don't know if he has caught a cold. He is feeling hot all over now."

Yan Shiqing glanced at Gouwa, thinking of yesterday's weather, she reached out and wiped his forehead, saying: "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue!"

Gouwa was lying softly in his mother's arms. Hearing Yan Shi's love words, he also stuck out his tongue.

There was no need to take a pulse this time, Yan Shiqing was already sure that the child had caught a cold.

"It's nothing serious. I just caught a cold and had a fever. I'll pick up some medicine for you. You can take it back and boil three bowls of water into one bowl."

When the little woman heard this, she thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you, Doctor Yan, thank you, thank you so much!"

Yan Shiqing waved her hand indifferently and went into the main room to look for medicinal materials.

When I came back from Jifeng Town before, I was afraid of encountering such a thing, so I bought some medicinal materials for common diseases that could not be found in the mountains.

Otherwise, now that she can see a doctor, the myrrh will be useless.

Soon Yan Shiqing grabbed three small packets of medicine and handed them to the young woman: "Take it two quarters of an hour before meals!"

When the little woman took the medicine and took the child away, another one came, also holding a child who was not energetic: "Doctor Yan, my girl is not feeling well, please take a look!"

Yan Shiqing thought of the houses of the villagers in Ruanjiakeng and yesterday's rain, and she knew what was going on, so she simply sat back in the main room and started the consultation.

One morning, there were four or five children with colds in Ruanjiakeng. Upon seeing this, Mrs. Ruan said: "It's rare that it doesn't rain, so many children got sick this time. I don't know whether this is good or bad."

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Xiaowa has been helping Yan Shiqing all morning. When he heard what Mrs. Ruan said, he said: "There is still sunshine in the morning. I guess it will rain again in the next few days."

"Is there a morning glow?"

"Well, Master, you haven't gotten up yet."

Yan Shiqing heard this and looked at Mrs. Ruan: "Grandma, isn't this weather a little unusual? It rained like this in previous years?"

For some reason, Mrs. Ruan remembered that she was the lucky star of the older generation of villagers in Yangjia Village. She took a deep look at her and said, "No, this is the first time. In the past, it could rain on five fingers.

I can count them all, and the bets each time are not big."

"Then the weather is really abnormal. Forget it, let's talk to the village chief this afternoon and ask him to inform the villagers to put on more clothes so as not to get cold again!"

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Ruan thought for a while and said, "Qing'er, has anyone told you that you are a lucky star?"

Yan Shiqing was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Grandma, you are overthinking it. People say so much about lucky stars. If it doesn't rain, it's not my decision. It's just a coincidence."


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