Chapter 811: Queen Kunling conquers the first generation to supervise 4
While thinking about something, Shu Ange ate candied fruit, his appetite increased a lot, and he began to eat candy.
There were not so many additives in the Republic of China, and snacks tasted more delicious.
After eating, Shu Ange lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the teapot from the table, poured water into the half-new enamel cup, and slowly walked back to the bed.
After eating and drinking, Shu Ange got sleepy and fell asleep for a while.
When she woke up again, it was dusk, she opened her eyes, and the sunset light came in from the window covered with white paper. The warm yellow light made the room look less deserted.
Shu Ange's health was much better. According to the original owner's memory, she found plain clothes from the cage, put them on, and left the yard.
In the yard, Mrs. Zhou, with a cigarette stick in her mouth, was chatting with an aunt with a pomegranate flower on her head while puffing the clouds.
The eldest surname Wang is from an alley, and the family is a prostitute. She has three girls, and she can talk to Mrs. Zhou very well.
As soon as Shu Ange appeared at the door, Aunt Wang bumped Mrs. Zhou's arm with her elbow and said, "Your eldest girl is getting more and more handsome. Hu Lingling's eyes are really adorable."
When Aunt Wang spoke, she giggled like a hen.
Madam Zhou was very proud, she stood up and walked to Shu Ange in small steps, reaching out to grab her arm, and she got rid of the past without a trace.
"I'm lighter. I'm going to see the doctor. See you later."
Shu Ange was ill and spoke in a light tone, and Mrs. Zhou had no doubts. She said enthusiastically, "It's getting cold soon, why don't I ask your elder brother to invite a doctor, so that you don't go wrong."
In the face of Madam Zhou's dissuasion, Shu Ange raised his hand and brushed his hair on his temples, and said, "I've been bored in the house for a long time, so I'll go now, there's a rickshaw."
Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou couldn't stop her any more, so she raised her voice and shouted, "Xiao Cui, **** girl, where are you going crazy again?"
Xiao Cui answered in a loud voice from a distance, and after a while, she ran and jumped in from the threshold, with a thin face flushed red and sweat on her forehead.
Mrs. Zhou waited for her to come to the front, stretched out her hand and twisted her ear, and squeezed out a snort from her nose: "I am lazy again, the eldest girl is going to see the doctor, you serve carefully, and dare to let the eldest girl bump, I will Slap you to death."
Said to be served, but it was because she was afraid that she would run away.
Shu Ange glanced at Mrs. Zhou with a half-smile, but poor Xiao Cui's ears turned red, she nodded to her: "Let's go now, Xiao Cui."
After leaving the alley, Shu Ange called a rickshaw, took Xiao Cui and sat on it, and asked a rickshaw driver to pull them to Renhe Hall, which was closest to here.
Mrs. Zhou was stingy. In addition to being willing to spend money on herself and her son, she was very stingy with Zhou Meiyun, even when she was sick, she was reluctant to hire a good doctor.
Renhetang was not far away, and it was a quarter of an hour by car. Shu Ange settled the bill with the copper yuan, and got out of the car with Xiaocui.
It was getting dark slowly in the summer. When Shu Ange and the others entered the medicine hall, it was still lit outside, and only a small kerosene lamp was lit in the place where the doctor was sitting.
The apprentice in the medicine hall warmly greeted Shu Ange. When he saw her face, the apprentice's face instantly flushed to the bottom of his ears, and he stumbled a little when he spoke.
Shu Ange just smiled, and after taking a seat, asked the doctor who received her to take her pulse.
The doctor was in his fifties, with a goatee, and was very kind. After taking Shu Ange's pulse, he asked her about her condition, and finally reassured her that there was no need to worry, it was just a common cold.
Shu Ange waited for the doctor to prescribe the prescription, and took a look at it in her hand. She knew all the herbs on it, and the dosage was quite satisfactory.
Xiao Cui didn't say much all the way, just glanced around with a pair of curious eyes.
When the two came out of Renhetang, the street lights were already on outside, and the cool breeze was very refreshing.
Shu Ange brushed the dust off his face with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "It's still early, let's go to the night market to see."
Xiaocui was overjoyed, pinched the corner of her clothes and twisted it again and again, and asked timidly, "It's too late to go back, what should I do if my mother loses her temper?"
She was terrified of Mrs. Zhou.
Shu Ange handed the medicine bag to Xiao Cui and asked her to carry it. She figured out the way to the night market, and replied casually, "If you lose your temper, you will lose your temper. I'm not a slave, so I can let her be at her mercy."
After speaking, Shu Ange beckoned, called another rickshaw, and took Xiao Cui to the night market together.
The night market here is very lively, all kinds of snacks are dazzling, and there are all kinds of people walking on the street.
Shu Ange looks outstanding, and there are always people who keep looking at her, and men who want to take advantage of passing by.
Xiao Cui was carrying the medicine bag in her hand, her eyes were barely enough to see, and she exclaimed from time to time.
Shu Ange was tired of the crowd and the smell of sweat everywhere. She strolled around for a while, bought some old books and newspapers from the stall on the street, and took Xiao Cui home.
The night market is lively and lively, but when you return to the alley, it is deserted. In the dark night, the cat is squatting on the wall, with a pair of green eyes that are very scary.
When Shu Ange and Xiao Cui went back, the door was half open. She pushed it open. The light in the main room was on, and two shadows were reflected on the window.
She gently closed the door, and the taller shadow pointed and shouted: "Mom, Meiyun, she can go out for a walk, and it's time to go to the stage. I haven't got any income these days, so I'm tight."
Mrs. Zhou's voice was low, and when Shu Ange walked very close, she could only vaguely hear what she said about "sickness" and "stubbornness".
While the two were talking, Zhou Zhuangshi stomped his feet and shouted, "You are used to her, and you don't have the money to drink the Northwest Wind together!"
When Shu Ange heard this, he raised his voice with a sneer and said, "You want me to die on the stage, and ask me if I am willing."
Zhou Meiyun had an idea in her heart, but after being abducted and sold, she began to be exploited and bullied.
Like Shu Ange, who pushed back face to face with gongs and drums, Zhou Meiyun only dared to break up with Mrs. Zhou later.
Her words made the two people in the room froze. Zhou Zhuangshi's dark face turned red, he turned and left the living room, and said in a loud voice, "Miss Meiyun is back, eldest brother said something wrong, it's time to fight."
Zhou Zhuangshi slapped his hand on his face, strode towards Shu Ange, and gave her a hilarious bow: "My little sister has a lot of money, and my little sister is an elegant person, and my elder brother has been in a hurry these days. The **** are going round and round."
People who like to gamble have never been shameless. Zhou Zhuangshi rubbed his **** together and stared at Shu Ange, almost asking for money.