: Eight hundred and thirty molesters

: Eight hundred and thirty molesters

As soon as Dong Fangzheng heard the voice of Zhuangzhuang, the little devil star, he jumped up in fright, jumped on the stone table swiftly, waved his hands nervously, and shouted at Shen Jiao: "Hurry up and get your son back, let him Ten meters away from Lao Tzu!"

Shen Jiaxing was unhappy and shouted back: "Dong Xidan, are you interested? What did my family Yuanyuanzhuangzhuang do to you? How dare you dislike it? They are hundreds of times more pleasing than your old guy."

Dong Fangzheng really can't argue, when did he despise the little brat, he was afraid of the caterpillars in the little brat's hands!

God, what the old man is most afraid of is these worms that are twisting and twisting. Other Chinese medicine practitioners concoct their own medicinal materials, but the old man rarely does it himself. Even if he does, he only concocts plants or bones and skins, like those He never touches bugs, and it looks disgusting when he looks at them.

Just now, there was a fat caterpillar lying in Zhuang Zhuang's claws, but he didn't scare the old man half his life. Poor man, he was the one who was wronged, okay?

Zhuangzhuang was not afraid of Dong Fangzheng at all. He seemed to be more competitive with him. He ran under the stone table and stretched out his claws at him. There was a caterpillar with a thick little finger on it. It was still alive. He raised his head and looked at Dong Fangzheng. .

"Oh mother, hurry up and get this little brat away, hurry up, come on, hurry up!"

Dong Fangzheng's heart trembled. He covered his face and dared not look at the terrifying caterpillar. He wanted to jump off the table and run for his life, but he was afraid of breaking his leg. It's really pitiful.

Only then did Shen Jiao remember what Sister Dong had said before, Dong Fangzheng is very timid, and things like snakes, worms, rats, ants are scared to death, even less timid than chickens.

In the past, she didn't quite believe it, but now she has seen it with her own eyes, and she really can't even compare with the guts!

Shen Jiao walked over and dragged the little guy away. She really had a headache, and Zhuangzhuang didn't know what was going on. She really had a soft spot for caterpillars. Every day, she would put a plump hair in her pocket Insects, take them out from time to time to play, and when they get tired of playing, they throw them into the chicken coop to feed the chickens, every day.

Shen Jiao didn't even bother to say it anymore. She observed it a few times, and Zhuangzhuang played with bugs very well. He never put it in his mouth to eat, and he didn't take it out to be scary, so he just let him. , who makes the little guy like it!

It's just that I don't know what happened today, Zhuangzhuang would actually take out the caterpillar to scare Dong Fangzheng, and he was so terrified!

Shen Jiao talked nicely with Zhuang Zhuang and asked him to take the caterpillars to feed the chickens: "Zhuang Zhuang is obedient, Master is afraid of insects, shall we feed the insects to Niang Goku?"

Zhuangzhuang pouted and shook his head unhappily: "No, Master is playing!"

Dong Fangzheng looked at the little guy pitifully, and said with a bitter face: "Master doesn't like to play with bugs, you can play on your own!"

Zhuangzhuang wrinkled his face and said with a flat mouth, "I like Master, let's play together!"

If he hadn't liked Master Shi, he wouldn't be willing to share Bugs with Master Master!

Dong Fangzheng was both moved and helpless. Heaven and earth, the little brat likes him, of course the old man is happy, but the little brat can't play delicious food with the old man?

He really can't ride a horse, even though he's a little fatter, he's still fine after two laps!

Shen Jiao couldn't help laughing and laughing. People really pay attention to eye contact. Zhuang Zhuang and Dong Fangzheng are seeing each other for the first time. Could it be love at first sight?

Shen Jiaxing has some taste, but Zhuangzhuang is his precious grandson. How can he be so close to Dong Xidan?

Shen Jiao tried to persuade her younger son to stop her. The little guy threw the bugs into the chicken coop and watched the caterpillars being eaten by Huahua. Said: "Master is a bad guy!"

Well, if you don't play bugs with him, you are a bad person. In the world of children, there are only two kinds of good people and bad people, either good people or bad people.

Dong Fangzheng was also a little sad. His old man finally had a little boy who liked him, so why did he become a bad guy again?

No, let's wait for him to slowly hook up with this little brat, he doesn't believe that he can't hook up!

Yuanyuan's contemptuous little eyes flew towards Dong Fangzheng, it was really useless, she was less courageous than her mother, and Bai Chang's body was fleshy.

When Han Qixiu came back, Shen Jiao boiled a large pot of dumplings in a pot, and filled a large plate for Shen Han to send to Aunt Zhu. Zhu Siya and Qian Shuya could not come back several times a month due to the nature of their work. Aunt Zhu is also a thrifty person. She often eats pickles and steamed buns for a meal. Shen Jiao knows that it is unreasonable for such people to reason, so she often cooks some meat dishes to send to her.

Dong Fangzheng took a bite of each dumpling, and didn't even touch the vinegar. He stopped after eating a dozen or so in a row. He let out a long sigh of relief. No matter how many delicacies in Nanping, they still couldn't compare to Dongping's leek dumplings!

"Master, are you still studying Ma Fei San?" Shen Jiao asked.

"Of course, research, if I don't do it, I won't be able to close my eyes!" Dong Fangzheng glared at her.

Shen Jiao also rolled her eyes at him It's really unlucky to be dead at every turn, so she asked again, "Then will you go back to Nanping?"

"I won't go back, even a leek dumpling is not authentic in that ghost place, so I'm too lazy to go." Dong Fangzheng dismissed China's hometown of gourmet food.

"Are you going to do it alone?" Shen Jiao asked intentionally.

"Yes, I will do it myself. When I get it out, look at the fake foreign... er... What else can the guy with the surname Guan have to say?" Dong Fangzheng was arrogant.

Shen Jiaxing couldn't see his tone, and said, "The doctor in charge is a genius that is rare in a century. You can't fix it without his help. Can you do it by yourself?"

"Why can't I do it? The surname Guan is a ball thing? When I was famous in Kyoto, this fake foreign devil didn't even touch a knife!" Dong Fangzheng shouted in disapproval.

Shen Jiaxing squinted at him, and hummed, "The name of the capital is astounding, and the name of the eight major alleys is almost the same. I don't know what you are saying!"

The corners of Shen Jiao's mouth twitched, she pulled her two old black-eyed chickens away, and each of them stared at each other. The two of them sat down honestly and looked at each other angrily.

"Master, how tiring you are to study alone. Although the doctor is not as good as you, three cobblers can stand up to one Zhuge Liang. The two of you can always have a discussion together. Do you think this is the truth?" Shen Jiao patiently advised.

Dong Fangzheng snorted and his expression eased, but he still held his big round head high, full of arrogance.

Shen Jiao smiled and threw her last trump card: "Master, don't worry about your research, you don't have to worry about funding, I'll be responsible to the end."

Dong Fangzheng was stunned, looking at Shen Jiao in disbelief, but seeing his good apprentice nodding for sure, the corners of his eyes suddenly became sore, and his throat was a little blocked.