Madam,General Revives Again

Baozi seemed to see through his doubts and said with pride, "my mother is a miracle doctor, and illiterate is also a miracle doctor."

Xiao Shiwei asked baozi some questions and found out their daily life.

It turned out that it was not easy for her to support her family by practicing medicine. As a woman, it was not easy for her to bring a child. He knew that the Yi family would not send money.

In order to survive, bodyguard Xiao thought that he could understand as long as he didn't harm people's lives.

"Don't you want to ask me about General Xiao?" Bodyguard Xiao asked, "I can tell you."

Baozi shook his head: "No. I said what I thought. "

"It's dinner! Let's set the bowls and chopsticks with steamed buns Yi Qing's crisp voice rang out.

"Here we are." Baozi jumped down from the chair, opened the curtain and ran out. Then he came back and looked into the room and said to bodyguard Xiao, "help yourself. By the way, go wash your hands first. My mother hates that people don't wash their hands when they eat. "

Xiao Shiwei doesn't need help either. He finds a basin in the yard to draw water and wash his hands. He looks at xiaobaozi putting dishes and chopsticks and perilla serving dishes. Yi Qing is picking her apron and inadvertently holding her hair on her temples.

She's all plain, but it's hard to hide her slim figure and pretty face.

She said that she was twenty years old, and her children were four and a half years old, but she looked like a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. Standing there, she made people shine.

The food on the table is simple but full of homely flavor. Xiao Shiwei looks at it as if he has never eaten like this.

"Small door and small household, don't talk about sub seats, just make do with it." Yi Qing doesn't have a good way. She has picked up chopsticks to put braised pork in the bun.

Bodyguard Xiao sat down beside her, a little stiff.

Perilla served him a bowl of noodles, on which lay two poached eggs and a handful of vegetables. It looked very common, but when he ate it, he found that the noodles were delicious and the soup was delicious.

The braised pork is melted in the mouth, fragrant and soft. Xiao Shiwei was a little embarrassed when he ate all his noodles empty.

Yi Qing didn't seem to eat a mouthful.

"Another bowl of noodles." Xiao Shi Wei Dao.

Yi Qing: "well No more

She gave it to him. She had already used the biggest sea bowl in the family. It was like a basin. One person ate three people's amount, but also another bowl?

Can't afford it!

Xiao Shiwei was a little embarrassed.

"You can make do with it. There is still braised meat in the pot. Can you have a bowl of meat pad?" Yi Qing is good-natured to discuss.

In any case, people have given money, but they can't manage enough.

But she was too lazy to do it, so she had to have a good temper.

Inside bodyguard Xiao: it suits me very much.

"That's it." He grudged for it.

Yi Qing put the rest of the braised meat into his bowl and said, "I'm tired of you."

As a result, bodyguard Xiao still had more than enough to eat.

Yi Qing was stunned, so was the steamed stuffed bun.

He never knew that men can eat so much.

Xiao Shiwei said to baozi, "when I was in the army, I could eat eight bowls of rice."

Baozi was full of adoration for him.

Yi Qing Fu Er, son, why do you worship a bucket?

Perilla washed the bowl, and then took the steamed buns to class.

"Where to?"

"There is an old gentleman in the next village who is very knowledgeable. Baozi goes to ask for knowledge on the second, twelfth and 22nd day of the lunar new year every ten days." Yi Qing said.

At the time of saying this, she was painting what looked like "ghost Charms" at Xiao Shiwei's desk in the West Wing room.

Yi Qing is planning to move the desk out in her heart, but she thinks that bodyguard Xiao will probably stay for a few days. It's not worth the work.

She is thinking of a new prescription. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. She can recognize it herself.

"By the way, bodyguard Xiao, what's your name?" Yi Qing suddenly thought of this question, "are you a distant relative of General Xiao, or are you given a surname for meritorious service?"

Xiao Shiwei picked up a wolf's hair from the penholder and broke it.

Yi Qing

This is thirty Wen! Listen to a ring and it's gone?

She couldn't help glaring at each other: "thirty Wen!"

Xiao Shiwei looked at her angry appearance: "no wonder it's so bad."

"Who will marry you in the future? You will break your waist." Yi Qing didn't have a good temper and handed him the pen in his hand, "use it carefully!"

Xiao Shiwei blushed, but Yi Qing didn't realize that she was driving.

Xiao Shiwei wrote a few words on the paper.

"That's my name." He pushed the paper to Yi Qing.

Yi Qing carefully identified it, and suddenly surprised that she knew all of them. For a semi illiterate, this is not fate, what is it!

"Xiao Tianwen?"

This name is good, easy to understand, and it won't happen when someone has just written the name.

It's this little sweet Wen that doesn't seem to fit in with this man who can't laugh."Xiao! "Oh Xiao Shiwei gnashed his teeth.

He thinks he can be calm, but he can't bear to meet such a woman.

"Sweetie? So sweet? " Yi Qing laughs, "my name is Britney."

Although Xiao didn't know what she meant, she still retorted subconsciously: "mud can't support the wall?"

Yi Qing: hum