Zhao Tiezhu ignored Aunt Wugen and did not stop what he was doing.

Aunt Wugen was furious and shouted angrily: "My family has eaten more meat during this period than we usually eat in a year. Where did you get this meat from?"

"hunt."

This time, Zhao Tiezhu spoke.

Just this sound calmed Aunt Wugen's temper. She snorted angrily and said: "Do you have any thoughts about Youyi? I specifically told Youyi yesterday that you would send her to the medicine garden to create opportunities for you.

, it’s better for you, you don’t see anyone early in the morning, it’s a waste of opportunity.”

"Tell me about you. You are silent and don't know how to take good care of yourself. You don't comb your hair, change your clothes, shave your beard, and don't even wash your face. You are so slovenly. How can you recruit someone?

People like it.”

"I spend the whole day either carving wood or doing crafts in the house, or going out into the mountains without seeing anyone. My son, you are not young anymore. You can't go on like this anymore."

Aunt Wugen kept chattering, as if she wanted to spit out all the words she had been holding in her heart.

"That child Youyi is literate, can make money, and knows medical skills. If she hadn't given birth to a child out of wedlock, I don't know how many people would want a girl like her. I'll find opportunities for you everywhere, but you have to make progress on your own.

ah."

"If you marry Youyi, our family will get an opportunity, and it will definitely get better and better in the future."

"You have no talent or appearance, and our family doesn't have much money. I just want to marry you, but others don't like you. It's not easy for me to fall in love with a person like Youyi. Why don't you hurry up and hook me up? What are you thinking?

.”

Damn it, Aunt Wu Gen’s mouth was like a machine gun and she couldn’t stop. It was so noisy that the veins on Zhao Tiezhu’s forehead throbbed.

"enough!"

He threw away the knife and the flesh in his hand, and stared at Aunt Wugen who was suddenly frightened. There was a fierce light in his irritable eyes, and his whole body seemed to be tense.

Aunt Wu Gen had never seen her son like this. In the past, she thought that the child would either stay silent and do his own thing, or go back to the house to hide away. It had never been like this before.

An inexplicable fear spread in her heart. She coughed lightly and lowered her voice and said, "Tie Zhu, it's my mother who talks too much. You are old. Mother really shouldn't say anything to you. I'm sorry."

It wasn't until Aunt Wugen apologized that his tense body relaxed.

He pursed his lips, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing. He squatted down silently and continued to deal with the remaining matters.

"Mom, I need to go out for a while. If you are tired, go and rest."

Aunt Wu Gen said something and hurriedly left the house. It was not until she could no longer see the door after walking far away that she patted her chest and took a deep breath, feeling relaxed.

Her mind was spinning, she didn't know what happened to her son, and planned to talk to him about the matter after the child's father came back. The most important thing right now was the matter of Da Zhuang.

Ji Youyi and An An lived in the guest room of Yaoyuan. This room was originally abandoned and used to store debris. Later Ji Youyi cleaned it up. 1 and An An were studying here before.

In fact, Dr. Liu had asked the mother and son to move here before, but she was unwilling to do so. Living together was really troublesome, but a little distance could help maintain a good relationship.

On the first day she moved in, she couldn't sleep because she had moved to another place. She kept her eyes open for a long time until it was almost dawn, and then she fell asleep in a daze.

So much so that An An didn't realize it when she woke up early, and it was almost noon when she woke up.

"An'an, why don't you wake me up?"

She sat up and rubbed her eyes, still dazed.

"Mother is tired, please rest more." An An put down the pen in her hand, "I will bring breakfast to mother."

When she heard that the child was about to bring her food, she immediately got up and left the bed and said, "No, no, I just have to go out to wash up, so I can use it outside. Have you eaten?"

"Eat." An An is well-behaved and can take care of herself.

After Ji Youyi washed up, she took An An to the kitchen.

"Well, the porridge cooked by An An is good, and the pickles are also delicious. It is worthy of being made by my son."

The young and strong old mother ate the breakfast prepared by her four-year-old son without any shame. On the contrary, she was very proud of herself and enjoyed the breakfast.

When An An heard her mother's praise, she lowered her head shyly. She was happy inside, but after a moment of happiness, she raised her head and said seriously: "The Master said: Clever words and beautiful words are very benevolent."

"Cough cough cough."

Ji Youyi suddenly choked when he said this, and she coughed and refused to listen.

Why did the adorable Baozi suddenly fall out of favor? Not only did this turn of events happen faster than flipping through a book, but he was just a little kid who had even finished reading the Analects of Confucius?

"An'an, mother can't do this. Mother is sincere."

She blinked her eyes, hoping that her son could see the greatest sincerity in her eyes.

"Mom, you didn't wipe your face clean, there's eye mucus." An An frowned, feeling disgusted.

Ji Youyi originally wanted to be a loving mother with a pleasant face. At this moment, this loving smile could only be displayed on her face, causing her face to twitch and her image to be completely lost.

She pursed her lips, swallowed the saliva in her mouth, straightened her expression, wiped the corners of her eyes as if nothing had happened, and put on a smile again, "An'an, my mother is going to go to Brother Yuan for a follow-up visit later, are you following?

Should I go together or continue to look after the house?"

If you don't think that there is such a thing as shame, then you don't!

She didn't even blush, and her psychological quality was considered okay.

An An looked at her with raised eyebrows for a while and said, "I'll follow you."

"Okay, then you clear the table and wash the dishes, and I'll get the medicine kit."

Ji Youyi swallowed the remaining porridge in the bowl in one gulp, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and quickly left the kitchen. She held her head high and held her chest high, without any shame at all instructing a young child to work.

An An seemed to accept her fate, as her mother could indeed be so childish sometimes.

Ji Youyi carried the medicine box and took An An to Aunt Wang's home.

When I walked to the entrance of the courtyard, Mrs. Wang happened to come out to pour water.

She nodded politely and said, "Madam, I'm here to give Brother Yuan a follow-up consultation."

Aunt Wang glanced at her, said nothing, and led the two of them into the house.

"Brother Yuan is awake. The medicine you gave is very effective. Thank you." Aunt Wang was indeed grateful to her in her heart, but she couldn't keep her face down. She said thank you, but her face was not grateful at all, but full of embarrassment.

Ji Youyi didn't care either. Although the doctor had a parental heart, he also had no money and money. The remaining kindness was reserved for the patient Brother Yuan. It didn't matter to the others.

"You're welcome, I'll show Brother Yuan again." She led An An into the house.

Brother Yuan was drinking the medicine by himself when he saw the two coming and said happily: "Aunt Ji, An'an, you are here."

"Brother Yuan, how are you feeling today?" She put down the medicine box and gently checked the plasters and injuries on his body.

Zhao Zhuang handled the problem very well, and it looked like it was time to replace the plaster.

"Brother Yuan, do you still feel pain today?"
Chapter completed!