The next day, Yang Shifeng decided to make a potato roast chicken for Eleven, and took Eleven to dig potatoes in the vegetable field.

Eleven hadn’t seen potatoes, and squatting on the side watching curiously, Yang Shifeng took the initiative to introduce potatoes to her. Hearing that the potato roasted chicken is particularly delicious, she also stretched out her hand and dug potatoes with Yang Shifeng, full of energy.

Yang Shifeng laughed, and it seemed that the motivation for stimulating work on the eleventh day was eating.

On the eleventh, Yang Shifeng took a kitchen knife to peel the potatoes, and took the knife from Yang Shifeng's hands, "Leave this to me, you go and deal with the chicken."

Yang Shifeng was originally afraid of hurting his hand on the eleven, but saw that the knife was as flexible as his own life in the hand of eleven. The potato peel was peeled off after a few brushes, much faster than him, so he could not help but touch his nose. Worried, ran to deal with the calling pheasant.

At noon, Yang Shifeng made a potato stew chicken, and he also fried a scrambled egg with tomatoes, which he likes to eat on 11th. The portion was very generous. I had a smile on 11th, but they hadn't eaten a few bites yet. Yesterday the two little ghosts ran away smelling the fragrance. coming.

Eleven felt that the courtyard wall between Yang Shifeng and his second uncle's house was the same or not. What was done here, you can know right away.

Yang Shifeng also knew that these two little ones must have smelled the smell of chicken. He shook his head and went to get bowls of rice for the two children.

Yesterday, eleventh did not scare the two children. The two children are not too afraid of eleventh today. They climbed up to the table and ate the meat with rice. They moved faster than eleven, and soon the chicken went down for a half. .

Yang Shifeng frowned slightly, but he couldn't help the two children to eat, so he had to put a few extra pieces of chicken on the plate and put them in an eleven bowl, and put a lot of scrambled eggs with tomatoes for eleven. I'm afraid I won't be full at the end of November.

He himself picked tomatoes and salted beans that no one had eaten.

When I saw this, I didn’t say anything. They ate their food seriously. On the contrary, the two children watched Yang Shifeng put so many dishes for Eleven, and stared at him dissatisfiedly. Inexplicably afraid to say it, I had to speed up and pick up the vegetables.

It was possible to eat two meals, but due to the two children's eating habits, one meal was gone, and Yang Shifeng ate a chicken paw in total.

That's not a big deal. After the meal, the two younger ones remembered their mother’s explanation and said to Yang Shifeng, “Big brother, you hunted this chicken up the mountain, right? Then why didn’t you send one to my house? What? My younger sister and I want to eat meat, and the older brother and the second sister also want to eat."

Yang Shifeng did not send the hunting to the second aunt’s family. Now I was asked by the two little ones, and I don’t know how to explain it. Should I explain to the two children that I was angry with your mother and deliberately refused to give it to your family. ?

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, and said to the two little guys: "This time I didn't fight too much, and I didn't have enough food, so I didn't give it to your home."

The little boy pursed his mouth immediately and said, "How could it? You didn't give it to us every time before, my mother said you must have hit a lot, but I'm not willing to give it to our house."

Yang Shifeng's face was hard to look.

The corners of Eleven's mouth twitched when he heard it from the sidelines, looked at Yang Shifeng, and smiled mockingly. Look, you are good to others, and they are used to it. Once you don't give it, you become a sinner, and people's hearts are so insatiable.

The little boy was not afraid of Yang Shifeng’s ugly expression, walked up to him and grabbed his trouser legs, “Brother, give it to us, we want to eat meat, dad also wants to eat meat.” His mother said that his elder brother must have it at home. The meat is just hidden, as long as they beg him, there will be meat to eat.

The little girl also grabbed Yang Shifeng's trouser legs and begged milkily.

Yang Shifeng frowned, and patiently explained to the two little ghosts: "The big brother's house is really gone, just a chicken is burned today, next time the big brother will call you to send it, okay? If you guys still trouble me today , Next time I really won’t bring you meat to eat.”

The two children were shocked by the last sentence. Although they were disappointed that they could not get the meat, they did not dare to ask any more, and went home hand in hand in aggrieved situation.

Yang Shifeng stroked his forehead, and was troubled by the two children. The second aunt just caught him hurting the child and couldn't bear to refuse the child. She sent two children to ask for something every time, but he couldn't help it.

But let’s eat it for the children. The conditions in the second uncle’s house are indeed not good. It is rare to see meat and fishes several times a year. The children are still young. How can he grow his body without eating meat? It’s also thanks to the second that he can grow so tall. Uncle secretly fed him something, now you should pay it back to the second uncle.

Eleven can’t understand Yang Shifeng’s soft-heartedness, and is indifferent to Yang Shifeng’s behavior. Anyway, it’s not her relatives, and how he treats his relatives has nothing to do with her. She doesn’t need to take care of her. She only needs to heal Old Yang’s legs. Can leave now.

In the afternoon, on the eleventh, he gave Grandpa Yang a needle. This time, Yang Shifeng has experience and prepared a towel specially. When he sees the eleventh he sweats, he wipes the eleventh, let alone, it really looks like a nurse in the operating room. Woolen cloth.

Halfway through the eleventh stabbing, Second Uncle Yang suddenly came in, "Shi Feng, what are you doing?" Second Uncle Yang looked at eleven with amazement, even though the movement of watching eleven seemed to be a needle prick, but He didn't believe that Eleven was a doctor who could get a needle.

Yang Shifeng saw that his second uncle was here and was about to explain. He saw Grandpa Yang, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, opening his eyes and reprimanding: "What are you shouting? Didn't see that the Eleventh Doctor was giving me a needle!" "

Second Uncle Yang scratched his head, "No, father, how come this girl is a doctor? Why don't I know?"

Grandpa Yang was even more angry when he heard that, "You are an unfilial son, if you have something to do with me? What can you know?"

Hearing this, Yang Ershu was extremely ashamed, and bowed his head to admit his mistake, "Father, his son is not filial, but this girl..." He was still not at ease, fearing that there would be problems with his father being cured.

Yang Shifeng couldn’t see that others doubted the eleventh, and immediately rectified the name for the eleventh. “Second uncle, the eleventh’s medical skills are very good. Last time we went to the town, a child was hit by a carriage and shed a lot of blood. The white doctors in the town said I was ready for the funeral, and finally the child was rescued by the eleventh."

Second Uncle Yang opened his eyes in surprise, "Really?" Better than Doctor Bai?

Grandpa Yang didn't know about it, and he was surprised when he heard the words. He didn't expect that November was so powerful, it seems that his old legs are really hopeful. At this time, Grandpa Yang didn't want to see Yang Ershuchu interrupting the treatment here, and waved his hand impatiently, "Just leave as soon as nothing is wrong. Don't get in the way here. I don't expect you to take care of it. Just don't disturb me. ."

Yang Ershu's dry face was extremely embarrassed. Knowing that he really couldn't do anything for his father, he had to leave, forgetting why he came here, "Father, then I'm leaving."

Grandpa Yang didn't bother to look at him.

The Second Uncle Yang returned home empty-handed. Song Juanhua looked at her and pulled her face down, "What about things?"

Second Uncle Yang sighed and said: "The girl Shi Feng brought back is a doctor, and she is treating her father's legs. That girl seems to be very good at medical skills." Then Second Uncle Yang told Song Juanhua about saving the children in town on the eleventh. Again.

"Her medical skills are so good? Are you deceived?" Song Juanhua couldn't believe it.

Second Uncle Yang said: "I can't lie, can Shi Feng still let a liar treat his grandfather? You know that Shi Feng is very filial to his grandfather. And I think her posture of needle injection is more decent than any doctor I have ever seen. It's not fake."

Song Juanhua only believed the matter a little bit, bit her lower lip, and whispered in her mouth: "It's so amazing? No, I have to see it with my own eyes, or I don't believe it." She said that she went out immediately.

Second Uncle Yang stopped her, "Why are you going?"

"I'll go and see, I'll see if her medical skills are really that good, otherwise I won't believe it."

"Oh, what are you going to do, don't bother others to treat Daddy's legs."

"Go away, I'll go and see, where is it bothering you."

In the end, Song Juanhua ran to the next door and went straight to the east room where the old man lived. She really saw that Eleven was applying the needle, the smooth movements under the clouds and flowing water. Anyone who saw it knew that it was not a fake handle, but a real talent. Yes, it doesn't work if you don't believe it.

Song Juanhua really believed it now, and before Yang Shifeng asked her what she was doing, she left after her first turn, which was inexplicable.

In fact, Song Juanhua had aroused her mind when she saw the medical skills of the eleventh month. As for what she thought? It turned out that it was her maiden brother. One time he had a broken leg in a fight with someone. After a long period of treatment, he was able to walk, but that leg was limping when he walked, and he was often called by the ignorant children in the village. The cripple, the family is very sad about this. I thought it would be like this for the rest of my life, but I didn't know that Song Juanhua saw the eleventh medical skills.

Song Juanhua was thinking in her heart, if Eleven could really heal the old man's stumped leg, it would definitely heal her brother's leg. Her brother's leg was much lighter than the old man's leg. Moreover, if the family members treat their legs, can they still ask for money?

However, I can’t say yet. I have to wait to see if the old man can really be cured. If it’s really cured, she will immediately go back to her family’s home and talk about it. Then her mother and her sister-in-law will not be grateful for death. She.

Song Juanhua thought about it all the way with joy. After returning home, she was still beautiful with joy. Second Uncle Yang asked, "What's wrong with you? What's so happy?"

"Am I happy?" Song Juanhua pushed second Uncle Yang, "I tell you, you will go to the next door to see your father more, come back and tell me about the recovery of his legs."

Second Uncle Yang thought he had heard it wrong, "What did you say? You asked me to see my father more?" Didn't she let him go next door less.

Song Juanhua twitched the corners of her mouth, "Let you go and see your dad more as if you are so surprised, we can be considered as filial piety."

Yang Ershu didn't believe her, but he didn't know what his wife was thinking, so he nodded and agreed. Anyway, he would like to see his father more.

After that, Second Uncle Yang really went to see Grandpa Yang every day, and he couldn't figure out Yang Shifeng, and almost thought that something was wrong with his second uncle.

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