Chapter 532: It’s a big girl.

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The two stayed in space for a long time, but only a few minutes outside. After cleaning up the clean room, I found the clothes smeared by my girl and quickly told the kitchen to cook brown sugar. When their girls are in the study, they are strictly prohibited from disturbing. When Liang Chen negotiated with the beauty, he went to the lady to pass the news of the girl’s drowning.
Therefore, when Ling Mou left, Gu Ye came out of the study and found that his mother was waiting in his room. She asked quite awkwardly: "Mom, how come you are here?"
Jun's busy beckoning to let her daughter come over and touch her little head: "Mother's treasure is a big girl... Let's drink this brown sugar hot water? Are you scared? Touching hair, scaring... When the mother came to drowning for the first time, she was scared to cry. At that time, it was a good joke by your grandmother!"
Gu night sipped a sweet syrup and smiled and said: "Mother, you forgot me, what am I learning? Can the doctors still know this common physiological common sense?"
"Also." Jun's heart was slightly lost. She was not a competent mother. Her daughter grew up. The role of her mother in life is optional.
"Mother," Gu night seems to be aware of her strange, busy holding her arm, red face and red face, "That ... how to sew the cotton cloth used for drowning, can you teach me?"
Junshi was busy telling people to open the storeroom, took the absorbent and soft Songjiang cotton cloth, picked up the needle, and taught his daughter to tampon. The cotton cloth is burnt with boiling water and exposed to the sun. Two layers of cotton with a thin layer of cotton in between.
Jun's needlework is very detailed and the stitches are neat and delicate. Look at the cotton cloth in the hands of Gu night, the needles twisted and twisted a small needle, which is terrible. She took the action of the needle thread, such as the enemy, a cotton cloth was not sewn, and a thin layer of sweat on the brain.
Look at giving the child a hard time. Jun used a scorpion to help his daughter wipe the sweat, and some of them distressed: "You don't do it, mother will help you sew it. The next day, you have to participate in the assessment, don't tie it, affect the pharmaceutical."
Gu night fell a little head with some sadness: "Mom, am I not very useless?"
"There is a specialization in the surgery industry. You are quite talented in pharmacy and medical skills. It is understandable that women's red is worse. People's time is limited. You hands are used to do big things. Women are not good at it." Are they beautiful?
Jun’s distressed touch on his daughter’s face was uncomfortable.
Other things, let's do it, this is the most intimate thing... I don't get used to it, I decided to practice practicing sewing tonight, at least to sew something simple.
I remembered that the dusty brother’s waist was so ugly that he was dying, and he didn’t look at him in the night. He was wearing it as a baby, and he was not afraid of jokes! Think about it too, the identity is not as good as him, don't dare to laugh at him; the identity is higher than him, but just a few... Just wait for her to practice the needlework, and when he is in a good mood, give him another one!
"If you think others are doing it, I am embarrassed to use it. Later, this cotton cloth, mother to help you do." Jun's speech, the needle in the hand flew, and made another one.
"Mother is so good, there is a mother's child is a treasure!" What is private between the mother and the daughter? Secret is not private. Secret? Gu night's small head, leaning on the mother's shoulder, smiled and looked at her needlework. The interior is full of warmth and happiness...
Suddenly, it’s a bit strange to look at the night. She grabbed the cotton cloth that Jun had just made and rushed in toward the clean room. A bowl of brown sugar went down, her amount of menstruation seems to be more, this just changed the aunt's towel, and it is soaked. Uh... I hope that this situation will not last for too long, or else she will not know what to do on the day of the assessment!
Fortunately, God heard her deep prayers in her heart, and her first menarchy was nearing the end on the third day.
Eight-level pharmacist assessment, the number has been greatly reduced, leaving only a few dozen people. This time, finally, there is no need for open-air pharmaceuticals, and every pharmacist who participated in the assessment was assigned to a small pharmaceutical room.
This assessment, when entering the market, can bring two drug children, three precious herbs. Of course, commonly used herbs can be applied to the judges.
In the white pharmacist's clothing, it is still a bright narrow-sleeved dress, with a high ponytail in the hair, and a red coral flower on the horse's tail. It is lively and pretty, so that people can recognize her at a glance. Come.
"This little girl is also here? This is the eighth-level pharmacist assessment, the pharmacist stepped into the advanced level, the difficulty of each level of assessment is several times. Do not know if she can still pass safely!"
The number of people on the viewing platform has decreased a lot, but none of the national envoys who were absent before, and the dignitaries of the Eastern Spirit, are not empty. It is difficult for a big pharmacist to make friends, and I can make a few high-ranking pharmacists, and it is better than nothing!
"Oh! You said her! The last time I was ranked first, I wouldn’t pass the exam, others would be more mysterious!" He spoke to a certain disciple of the Eastern Spirit, and he got the news. The channel is therefore somewhat complacent.
Next to him, a man who looks pretty handsome, but with a few evil spirits in his eyes, picks his eyebrows and disdains: "Oh? Let a little girl pick the laurel of the seventh-level pharmacist, and participate in the assessment this year. The pharmacist, the quality is not good!"
The clan's child ~EbookFREE.me~ reveals a look that "you are so ignorant." Junxiu man frowned and said: "Is it wrong?"
"Don't talk about heroes in young age! You look at the young son of Jiangda Pharmacist's family. Didn't you participate in the eight-level assessment at a young age? It is said that in the last round of assessment, he also got a good grade in the ears. As for the little girl, she is a sister-in-law who admires Tong, you dare to marry her, waiting to be abused by the dead fox! "The ancestral children are quite gloating.
The expression on the handsome man's face was stiff. I admire the third child of Tonglu, who is a stranger of the family. It is like a fox. The generation of Jingzhong who is almost a year old with him has not been pitted by him. Especially those who had a holiday with him, he was very miserable, and he had no face to meet people for a few months. Junxiu men were once the victims.
"Oh... it turned out to be the sister of Mu Tong's brother. It's no wonder that at a young age, there is such an achievement!" Junxiu man glanced in the direction of his family, and his eyes were right on the opposite side of Yan Mutong. His scalp was tight, and the cold sweat came down when he arrived. From that far, the dead fox wouldn’t hear him arranging the little sister’s words.
"Qing Xiaoxiong, you said this family, will not be a big pharmacist?" Another honoured child, asked with a slight emotion.