The wound medicine and some medical equipment Qi Yuanjiu brought back were limited. He could only treat the most seriously injured people first, and he had to leave some for the injured generals.
After returning from the wounded barracks, Qi Yuanjiu was so tired that he sat on the couch and couldn't get up. He spent four hours on the battlefield killing enemies all day long. After returning, he went to the wounded barracks non-stop to help with suture operations. It took another hour or two to do this, but now he had not had a drop of water for a whole day, and it was already the last of his strength to be able to go back to his barracks.
"General! Are you injured? Do you want a military doctor to come and take a look?" The deputy general was frightened and asked quickly when he saw his ugly face.
"...No need, let someone bring me food." Qi Yuanjiu weakly ordered.
The deputy general hurriedly looked for food, and Qi Yuanjiu finally had room to breathe a sigh of relief.
He thought of today's scene and the medicine that Qu Shichu gave him, and several ideas about how to establish a long-term cooperative business with Qu Shichu came into his mind, but he didn't know if he would have the chance to go to her place again. If there is a world, then everything is easy to say. If there is no world, then everything he thinks is meaningless, and he can only rely on himself.
Qu Shichu, who was far away in another world, had no idea that she was about to have a long-term partner. Now she was being tormented physically and mentally by a little kid who was less than three years old.
Brother Lan didn't know what kind of child he was raised by a wealthy family. He had to eat fine and delicious food and wear rich clothes.
Qu Shichu cooked a home-cooked meal for him, including a dish of tofu with green onions. After taking a few bites, he started to say: "Sister, tofu, this is not tofu..."
"What is this if it's not tofu? This is tofu." Qu Shichu didn't quite understand what he meant at first, but the little thing pouted and frowned and said: "Tofu... made of chicken brains and brain fluid... …”
Good guy! After listening to the song several times, Shichu realized that the tofu this little guy used to eat was made from chicken brains. What kind of brain water is it, it's just brains...
How many brains does a chicken have? How many chickens are needed to make a plate of tofu? Qu Shichu suddenly thought of the extravagant delicacies of the masters in Dream of Red Mansions.
It seems that Brother Lan's family is not willing to give in too much.
But if he wants to eat tofu made from chicken brains, that is impossible.
Qu Shichu said to Brother Lan expressionlessly: "Brother Lan, my tofu is made of soybeans, not chicken brains. If you want to eat it, you can eat it. If you don't want to eat it, just go hungry. Hungry Have you tasted it?"
Brother Lan shook his head blankly.
That's right, who dares to let a rich family's precious egg go hungry?
"If you don't feel full after this meal, you will have to taste the taste of starvation today." Qu Shichu said to him ruthlessly.
A child less than three years old has never been hungry, so he doesn't know how uncomfortable love feels. What Qu Shichu said can't threaten him at all, so Brother Lan is very ambitious and really picky about food. He picked it without scruples, not to mention tofu, not even fish. He only ate a few bites of the creamy mashed potatoes that Qu Shichu specially made for him. He found it novel, soft and glutinous, so he ate a few more bites.
He didn't cry, he just looked at Qu Shichu longingly. Qu Shichu didn't like him. After confirming that he really didn't eat anymore, he packed up the remaining food without leaving any for him.
The little guy had no idea what he would encounter next and happily ran to the front yard to play with the dog.
After Qu Shichu finished cleaning up the work at home, he took Brother Lan for a walk outside. It was not suitable for children to stay at home all day, and they still needed to go outside to experience more.
Especially Brother Lan, a little boy like him is only two or three years old. Adults won't take him out at all. He usually only walks around in the house at most, so now he looks at the endless fields outside. The green woods and the boundless blue sky made everything feel strange and interesting. His big black eyes were too busy to see, and his mouth was opened wide, as if he had never seen the world.
"Hey, Xiao Qu, whose child are you holding? Why haven't you seen it before?" A village aunt passed by carrying a handful of dry firewood and saw Qu Shichu holding a pink and jade-carved little boy. , then stopped and asked curiously.
Qu Shichu made nonsense with a straight face: "It's the child of my college classmate. She was divorcing her husband. She was afraid that her husband would snatch the child away, so she sent the child to me to hide for a few days, and then take her away after the divorce was completed." .”
Brother Lan suddenly looked at Qu Shichu with wide eyes. Although he was young, he could still understand what the aunt asked, but he was confused by Qu Shichu's answer.
The aunt didn't doubt it at all, she immediately believed it. After all, many people nowadays would snatch the custody rights of their children after divorce. It was not uncommon for mothers to hide their children because they were afraid that their husbands would take them away. The aunt understood it very well.
She looked at Brother Lan and sighed: "If I had such a beautiful and lovely son, I would be reluctant to give him to my ex-husband. By the way, what kind of clothes is he wearing? It looks like something an opera singer wears, weird. It’s nice, and there are shoes, oh my, can’t the pearls hanging on the shoes be real?”
Qu Shichu continued to deceive without changing his expression: "Both the children's parents have money. Isn't it popular in the city to dress children in Hanfu and ancient costumes? My classmate's family had money, so they customized these ancient costumes for their children. It cost a lot of money. For the price, of course it looks good.”
"I'm just telling you, no wonder it's so beautiful..." The aunt exclaimed.
The aunt looked at Brother Lan's clothes with envy several times, and finally left reluctantly.
Qu Shichu dared to take the little one out, so she was naturally not afraid of being seen. These days, even people in the same village didn't know how many relatives and friends there were, not to mention that the village she lived in was different from other villages in the country. The village is no different. The people who can live in the village for a long time are old and young, and there are very few young people. Therefore, Qu Shichu is not worried about anything wrong with having a few new faces in his family.
She was studying in college in another place, and she had brought many classmates home to play. Everyone in the village knew it, so she wanted to make an excuse. She only needed to say that they were her college classmates or friends she had met outside, so no one would suspect her.
After the aunt left, Brother Lan frowned and asked Qu Shichu seriously: "Sister, what do you mean by college classmates? What about divorce?"
Qu Shichu didn't expect that the little guy had listened to all her words, so he had to explain: "College classmates are classmates when they went to study abroad. Is there anyone in your family who went to study? People who study with him can be called They are classmates. Divorce is reconciliation. After getting married, if you no longer want to be together as husband and wife, then you end the relationship and separate and no longer are husband and wife. This is divorce."
