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Just thinking about eating

"Eat, eat, eat, you just want to eat. If you say half of it, I will scoop up cow dung and paste it on your face!"

The cattle dealer suddenly roared, and with his roar, Father Xiang exited the cattle pen in disgrace.

She almost bumped into Xiao Duo at the gate of the cattle pen. Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing's quick eyesight and quick hands pulled Xiao Duo away from this 'intimate contact'.

"Dad, did Katsuo and I wrong you at some meal? Every day, there are meat dishes for you to drink with. At this time, why can't you restrain your appetite a little and help us from our standpoint?

Think about it?"

Xiaoduo broke away from Yang Ruoqing's hand, raised her stubborn chin and questioned Xiang's father word by word.

A windproof lamp was hung under the eaves of the cowshed. Elder Xiang's face turned red under the lamplight, but he was also a tough-tongued person, and he was still trying to defend himself weakly: "I am a pragmatic person, and that little cow looks like he is about to die."

, killing and selling meat can at least recover some losses."

"We spent six taels of silver to transport a calf all the way here just to kill the meat and recover the loss?" Xiaoduo asked again.

She pointed to the big cows in the cattle pen next door, "Big cows cost more than ten taels of silver each. When they are raised, they will make money. Can't it be a little harder now? Keep it up in front of the calf."

People say that eating, eating, eating is unlucky, but even the little calf understands it and was already in tears!"

When it comes to Niuduzi shedding tears, Xiaoduo almost sheds her own tears again.

Father Xiang was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he laughed and argued: "Duo'er, you are too childish. You are such a bastard, how can you know those things..."

"Cows are spiritual and know good and bad, unlike some people who don't understand anything when they are old, dragging one leg to cause trouble for others, shameless!" Yang Ruoqing directly turned on the sarcastic mode, looking coldly at Xiang Fu's pout.

He paused for a moment on the leg he was leaning on and the crutch he was holding.

This old man is really not lame at all, but he pretends to be lame in order to gain sympathy.

Later I was found out and I was embarrassed for a while.

However, when you pretend to do some things for a long time and it becomes a habit, you cannot return to normal.

Just like the crutches in the hands of Father Xiang and Father Xiang in front of him, his legs are obviously sound, but Father Xiang doesn't even know how to walk without the crutches, so he has to use the crutches everywhere.

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People like Father Xiang are a piece of meat on the surface and have a playful smile, but secretly they are evil and a lot of petty people.

But if he really encounters a ruthless person who doesn't give him face, he will immediately give up.

No, Yang Ruoqing held him in her hand and mocked him. He didn't dare to let out a fart, and he went to the kitchen to eat.

Yang Ruoqing tugged on Xiaoduo's sleeve again, indicating that it was her daughter-in-law's turn to show her courage. You can't get used to this old man. If you get used to him, he won't know what's good or bad, and his temper will rise. He wants to fly to the sky.

Xiaoduo understood what Yang Ruoqing meant, and quickly rushed forward in three steps and stretched out her hands to block Xiang's father's path.

"Dad, the doctor and uncle haven't finished their work yet. We can't start dinner right now. You can take off the lid of the pot and run away."

Father Xiang paused and lied with his eyes open: "I didn't say I wanted to eat!"

"If you don't want to eat, what are you going to do in the kitchen?" Xiaoduo asked again.

Father Xiang raised his hands and said, "I'm going to wash my hands."

Xiaoduo pointed to the corner of the other side: "Well, there is a bamboo pipe over there that leads the spring water from the mountain down. We wash our hands and wash our clothes there. You are going the wrong way."

Seeing that Xiang's father was still frozen in place, Yang Ruoqing came over and said, "Duo'er, you go wash your hands with your father-in-law, and I'll lock the kitchen door so that the people who work later won't have hot meals."

"good!"

Xiaoduo took off the keys and locks from her waist and threw them to Yang Ruoqing. She then stepped forward to support Xiang's father and said with a smile: "Dad, your legs and feet are not strong. My wife will help you go over and wash your hands."

Father Xiang watched the two sisters singing and he was so angry that not only his fingers, but also his toes were trembling.

But he couldn't find an excuse to get angry, so he had no choice but to stomp towards the bamboo pipe.

I washed my hands five or six times, and the skin on the palms and backs of my hands was almost torn, but the suffocation in Father Xiang's stomach still hadn't dissipated at all.

Xiaoduo saw Yang Ruoqing locking the stove with a click, and then she smiled with relief. The two sisters left Xiang Fu in the yard and returned to the cattle pen.

Inside the bullpen, the atmosphere was very depressing.

Dr. Zhou squatted in front of Niu Duzi and was still diagnosing Niu Duzi. The cattle dealer, Xiang Shengnan, and Yang Huazhong were also surrounding him.

After Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoduo came in, they stood quietly behind Yang Huazhong and Xiang Shengnan, listening carefully to Doctor Zhou's words.

After hearing the end, everyone's hearts sank a little bit, and Yang Ruoqing clearly felt that Xiaoduo's fingers were cold.

Finally, Dr. Zhou stood up, took out a packet of medicinal powder and handed it to the cattle dealer: "Brother Xiang, we have been friends for decades. I'll tell you the truth, this little calf can't be saved. Whether it will succeed or not depends on this."

It’s packed with medicinal powder.”

The cattle dealer really didn't want to pick up the packet of medicinal powder.

The facial features on his face were all squeezed together, and the anxiety and exhaustion of the past few days made his voice hoarse: "Isn't it just that I caught a cold? Why can't it be cured? Brother Zhou, please think of something else, aren't you?

Are you an expert in this field?"

Xiang Shengnan also begged: "Doctor Zhou, please save our calves. If you can't save them, then all our calves will be ruined. That's a lot of money."

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Xiaoduo couldn't help but ask kindly: "Dr. Zhou, please think of something!"

Even Yang Huazhong looked at him sincerely.

Facing these sincerely pleading faces, Dr. Zhou suddenly felt very regretful about why he didn't learn more from his grandfather, a veterinarian.

In the beginning, I only knew how to play and learned half-heartedly. Over the years, relying on this half-heartedness and some luck, I have made a name for myself as a veterinarian in front of and behind the mountains. But only you know how deep your own water is.

"Brother Zhou, as long as you can cure my calf, I will give you more medical fees. It is not easy for you to travel all the way to the mountains. Is it okay if I add extra travel money?" the cattle dealer asked again.

Dr. Zhou's face was filled with confusion. He also wanted to make more money, but his strength did not allow it.

However, you can't tell the truth even if you beat him to death, you can only blame Niu Duzi for the problem.

"Brother Xiang, it's not that I don't want to save him, but that Niu Duzi's condition is too serious and he is terminally ill, do you understand? Not to mention me, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, he won't be able to save him."

"This packet of medicinal powder is for dispelling wind and evil spirits. If you give it to this calf, I won't charge you for the medicinal powder." Doctor Zhou thrust the medicinal powder into the cattle dealer's hand and turned around to pack the medicine box.
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