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"Come on, Dumb, eat the eggs. Watermark advertisement test Watermark advertisement test"
Before the dinner table, Juggernaut sent the eggs he had just peeled to Dug's bowl.
"Um."
Liu Dahu nodded, and ate the eggs obediently, while picking up the porridge and pickles.
The Juggernaut also peeled an egg and ate it bite by bite. At the same time, he pointed to the porridge bowl in front of him and said to the woman:
"Don't make porridge in the morning. Dumb is growing up, so eat more good food. After you get off work tonight, go to the general's shop and ask for some goat milk for Dahu. Tigers drink it in the morning."
Before the woman could speak, the old woman who was drinking porridge beside her said dissatisfiedly:
"How good it is to drink porridge, and how expensive goat's milk is, it's not a good way to live like this."
The Juggernaut smiled and said:
"But children are growing up, so they have to eat something good, so that they can grow stronger and less sick."
"What's wrong with the porridge, how fragrant it is, my uncle, you have never experienced a famine. During the disaster, even the bark of the tree was eaten away. If you have a mouthful of porridge, it is really fragrant.
Besides, goat's milk has such a strong fishy smell, what's there to drink. "
Juggernaut shook his head, he was very persistent in this matter.
He is a swordsman and has practiced martial arts since childhood.
As the saying goes, poor culture and rich military.
If a martial artist wants to be cultivated, he must first eat well. Ordinary families can't afford this kind of training, and they simply can't afford it. He happened to meet his master when he was young, otherwise, even if he practiced martial arts in the future, it would be difficult for him to achieve such a great achievement even if his body is weak.
In this era, Jianghu warriors actually know a little about some pharmacology because they are often injured.
In future generations, in fact, it can really be called half a nutritionist and half a pharmacist.
"Even to make porridge, put more meat and eggs into it and cook together, fish fillets are also fine, don't cook this kind of porridge anymore.
For goat milk, you have to drink it. Looking at the savages on the snow field, their lives are not much better than ours, but their bodies are not small. "
"Uncle, if we live according to the life you said, wouldn't our family"
The Juggernaut put down his chopsticks,
said in a deep voice:
"listen to me."
The old woman shut up immediately.
After all, he is the only adult man in the family. Even if his body is not good now, his words still have weight.
The woman also nodded and said:
"Got it, I'll go shopping after work."
"Well, don't be afraid to spend money. When I get better, I can still be on duty. I won't starve our family."
"There is enough money in the family." Women also have money to work by themselves.
The old woman curled her lips, continued to pick and pull the porridge bowl, deliberately ate loudly, and smashed her mouth.
She really can't understand how this paralyzed young man lives so lavishly,
But it happens that people provide food and drink for their own grandchildren,
She really couldn't continue to be serious,
No matter what, she could tell that this new uncle was sincerely treating her grandson well.
The whole family ate breakfast,
The old woman cleaned up the dishes,
Women have to go to work,
Juggernaut leaned on crutches and took Liu Dahu to the school.
Liu Dahu's books and pens and inks were placed in a small cloth pocket, and the Juggernaut insisted on carrying it by himself, so Liu Dahu supported the Juggernaut's hand and walked with him.
Rather than saying that the stepfather is sending the child to school, it is better to say that the child is accompanying the stepfather to school.
On the way, Liu Dahu met many classmates. Someone saw Liu Dahu's father like this, and couldn't help shouting in a slightly joking tone:
"Dahu, this is your father."
Liu Dahu always puffed out his chest,
shouted loudly:
"Yes, it's my father!"
He didn't have the slightest inferiority complex of his own father who walked tremblingly on crutches and was a disabled person.
After sending it to the gate of the school, Liu Dahu took his cloth pocket from the Juggernaut, and bowed to the Juggernaut to the end:
"Father, the child has gone to school."
"Okay, listen carefully to what you say, sir."
"Yes, father."
After watching Liu Dahu run into the school, the Juggernaut turned around with a satisfied smile on his face and continued to lean on crutches.sp; So,
The old man asked Uncle Hirano to send the old man on his way! "
Zheng Fan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said:
"It's the junior's blessing to be able to send the old man on his way."
Don't call him Ben Bo, but a junior.
The old man seized the time, took another sip of wine for himself, and said happily:
"It is said that if you are drunk, you will not be in pain when you die, so before going to the execution ground, the executioner will give a bowl of wine to the death row prisoner. The old man drank so much today, thinking that he will not scream in pain when he really dies. Come out, that would be a real embarrassment, haha.
Fortunately, you, Uncle Hirano, are also a big man, and that knife should make the thief quicker. If you, Uncle Hirano, send the old man on the road, the old man will be considered a decent walk! "
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, took the knife from the soldier next to him, and walked to the old man.
The old man sat up straight,
roared:
"However, please Uncle Hirano guard the snow customs well, so that our people in the Three Jin Dynasties will not be poisoned by wild people! I wish Uncle Hirano good luck and prosperity for thousands of years!"
Zheng Fan dropped his sword,
"Pfft!"
The old man's head left his body, spun in the air and then fell, Zheng Fan reached out to catch it.
Zheng Fan sent the old man's head to Xu Youcheng,
Xu Youcheng stretched out his hand to hold it.
"According to Jin ceremony"
Zheng Fan paused,
Continued:
"A generous burial."
On the other side, the Juggernaut, who knelt down with Daliu in order not to look awkward, lowered his head and murmured:
"My unworthy descendant, Yu Huaping, respectfully send Zongye on his way."
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