Although Aunt Zhao also thinks what the uncle said makes sense, how could she, a stubborn person like her, admit that she was wrong?
So, Aunt Zhao snorted arrogantly: "Huh, whatever you want! I don't care, Xiu'e, let's go!"
With that said, Aunt Zhao took her little girl and left.
The eldest uncle looked at Su Luo as if she were looking at a piece of Tang Monk meat. She stared at Su Luo and said what she really said to Zhao Dalang: "Da Lang, why don't you bring the food quickly?!"
"Why"
Zhao Dalang originally had a crush on Su Luo. Seeing that she was paralyzed in bed and could verbally battle with others and win a decisive victory despite being physically disabled and mentally strong, he fell in love with her even more now.
When Su Luo saw the food brought by Zhao Dalang, she felt like crying.
The porridge is as black as ink.
This black-faced steamed bun is even more sour.
Seeing that Zhao Dalang was getting more and more unhappy, Su Luo waved his hand and drove him away.
After the outsiders were driven away by Su Luo, Zhao Erya's family was the only one left in the house.
"Wow, it smells so good!" Zhao Erya took a sip of the black porridge and almost drooled.
Because on the black porridge, there is a piece of lard residue that has been fried countless times and has turned black.
Su Luo: ""
"There is meat. Wow, Sister Yun, you are so powerful. Not only did you drive Doctor Lu away, but grandma actually gave you some meat to eat! Wow ah ah ah."
Su Luo: ""
She really wanted to vomit when she smelled this stuff.
Su Luo pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward: "You guys eat."
But she is really hungry. Now she has no cultivation, just like the most ordinary mortal, her ability to resist hunger is very weak.
But can this thing be swallowed?
"No, no, no!" Zhao Erya quickly declined: "Sister Yun, you haven't eaten for a long time. You must be starving. Let's wait for tomorrow. We will go to the mountains to dig sweet potatoes. Even if you eat it, you will feel upset.
, but at least I can manage enough."
mountain
Mountains are equal to game!
Su Luo's eyes flashed with light instantly!
but
Su Luo looked at Zhao Xiaowu with short legs, Zhao Erya with thin arms and legs, and Zhao Daya with skinny bones, and she let out a long sigh.
The plan for now is to heal her leg as soon as possible.
What Su Luo didn't know was that after Dr. Lu returned, he became increasingly unwilling and angry the more he thought about it, a malicious look appeared in his eyes. Immediately, he stood up and hurried to the town in the dark night.
Even if someone met Dr. Lu on the road, no one would know what he was doing in the town.
There are only two rooms in the Zhao family's second bedroom, one for Zhao Erlin and Li's family, and the children sleep in the other room at Datongbu.
Under Su Luo's guidance, Zhao Erya boiled the Blood Spirit Grass from three bowls of water into one bowl, and finally boiled it into a thick liquid.
Su Luo asked Zhao Erya to find flour.
This small handful of flour was really hard to find, and I almost got scolded by Mrs. Zhao, but fortunately, I found the flour.
Su Luo blended the flour into the soup and melted the liquid soup into a paste.
Zhao Erya held a small broken porcelain bowl in his hand, took a piece of bamboo, scooped out the ointment, and applied it to Su Luo's injured leg.
Aunt Zhao outside was cursing and turning against anyone else just because of this small handful of flour.
Su Luo was a little scared when she saw Zhao Daya and Zhao Xiaowu, but Zhao Erya acted as if nothing had happened, he was carefree and humming a tune.
"Aren't you afraid of your grandma?" Su Luo glanced at Zhao Erya.
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