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Chapter 238 New Year's Eve Dinner

more than an hour later.

Zhou Bingkun came back with a dozen packs of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Bingkun, why did you bring Chinese medicine back? I won't drink it anymore." Li Suhua said hastily.Zhou Bingkun made her drink Chinese medicine for a long time before, but now she feels nauseated when she sees Chinese medicine.

"If you are sick, you have to drink medicine. How can you not take medicine?" Zhou Zhigang looked at Li Suhua and said something first, and then asked Zhou Bingkun: "Bingkun, is your mother sick? Does she look like she is not sick?"

"Dad, this is your Chinese medicine doctor, not my mother's." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"What? My Chinese medicine? I'm sick? I'm not sick, am I?" Zhou Zhigang said with his eyes wide open.He didn't think he was sick.He felt that he was in good health and there was nothing wrong with him.

"Dad, you have been working in the mountain city all year round, and you have many physical problems. Now you feel fine because your condition is not serious.

Let me ask you, do you feel dizzy several times a week?The symptoms every time are "Zhou Bingkun picked up Zhou Jiaping while talking. This child is more clingy to him, as long as he is at home, the little guy will jump on him.

"It seems so, how did you see it?" Zhou Zhigang asked in surprise.His physical symptoms, Zhou Bingkun said exactly, but he never told anyone.

"Hehe, Dad, my medical skills are not bad. When I gave you acupuncture just now, I took a pulse by the way. I already know almost everything about your problems." Zhou Bingkun laughed.He has already taken care of Li Suhua's body. She doesn't need to drink traditional Chinese medicine in the future, she just needs to brew some chrysanthemum, wolfberry and the like, and drink it as tea.

But Zhou Zhigang's physical problems are more troublesome, and he needs to drink traditional Chinese medicine for a period of time to treat and recuperate.

"So powerful?" Zhou Zhigang asked in shock.Although he knew that Zhou Bingkun's medical skills were very good, he hadn't experienced it personally.Now I can feel it, and it is too accurate!
"It's okay. Dad, you have more physical problems than my mother did at the beginning. You are now learning how to make medicine and drink it yourself. When you go to the mountain city in the next year, you will take the medicine pot and Chinese medicine with you and go there. Continue to drink. The medicine cannot be stopped." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

"Ah? I still want to take it to the mountain city to drink? Can I not drink it?" Zhou Zhigang wondered.He didn't want people to joke that it was a medicine jar.

"His father, he needs to take medicine when he is sick. How can he not take medicine?" Li Suhua returned to Zhou Zhigang what Zhou Zhigang said just now.

"Hehe, yes, dad, you'd better drink the medicine obediently." Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.

"Then I'll make the medicine?" Zhou Zhigang hesitated.Facing the dozens of packs of Chinese medicine, he was a little apprehensive.

"Let's go, I'll teach you how to decoct medicine." Li Suhua smiled.

"Do you still need to teach me how to decoct the medicine?" Zhou Zhigang went to the kitchen with the Chinese medicine.

"Of course it works. There are many ways to do it. Bingkun said that once the medicine is boiled, the medicine inside will retain more of its effects, which can heal the body better." Li Suhua laughed.

"Father, I don't take medicine." Zhou Jiaping said suddenly.

"If you don't drink the medicine, you have to eat well, or else I'll let you drink that bitter black potion." Zhou Bingkun laughed.

"Then I'll eat well, I want to eat chicken drumsticks." Zhou Jiaping said loudly.He is smarter than ordinary kids.

"Okay, Dad will make fried chicken legs for you later." Zhou Bingkun smiled.

"Bingkun, is dad okay?" Zheng Juan asked with concern.

"He's fine now, but if he doesn't take his medicine properly, it will be difficult in the future." Zhou Bingkun said a little worriedly.In the TV series, Zhou Zhigang passed away due to a sudden illness.

The generations of Zhou Zhigang have suffered too much.Most of their work is overdrawing their lives.Of course, it will be the same in the later era. There are rolls everywhere in East Asia, and everyone who rolls is exhausted.

"Bingkun, my mother has finished drinking the medicine, should she continue drinking?" Zheng Juan asked.Zhou Bingkun not only gave Li Suhua Chinese medicine.He also prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine to Zheng Xiu and Zheng Guangming every year to let them recuperate their bodies.

"No need for now. I'll take your pulse when I go to your house on the second day of junior high." Zhou Bingkun frowned.Zheng Xiu's health is even worse, she has few years to live.

She had suffered too much before, her lifespan was exhausted, and her body was already aging. Zhou Bingkun was at a loss what to do. He could only prescribe some medicine and go to acupuncture from time to time to let her recover a bit.

"In the TV series, Zheng Xiu should have passed away in 76. Now Zheng Xiu should live to around [-]." Zhou Bingkun thought.He has done his best.

Thirty years old.

morning.

"Bingkun, go up a little to the left, yes, go up a little!" Zheng Juan shouted.Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan are busy posting couplets.The situation of their family is much better than that of "Into the Dust".Although not an era.

No matter what age, there are places that are particularly poor and families that are particularly poor.Alas, I don't know why?
Li Suhua is making dumplings at home.

Zhou Zhigang ran around with Zhou Jiaping in his arms.He kept laughing cheerfully, making Zhou Jiaping laugh non-stop too.

Happiness is easy to say, but simple happiness is always short-lived.

After posting the couplets, Zheng Juan helped Li Suhua make dumplings.

Zhou Bingkun started cooking.

Zhou Zhigang wandered around the house with Zhou Jiaping in his arms.

For breakfast, there are several hard dishes.

At noon, there are several hard dishes.

The dishes at night are harder, and there are many things that ordinary people can't buy.

"Bingkun, isn't the food here a bit too good?" Zhou Zhigang couldn't help but speak.Since he came home, he had never eaten stick noodle steamed buns. All he ate was white flour and rice. As for the dishes, there were several dishes in each meal, both meat and vegetables. They were all made by Zhou Bingkun, and they were delicious.

"Dad, you came back after a long time, and I will definitely let you eat something good." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"It's not necessary, Bingkun, I'll just eat some stick noodles, let Ping'er, Zheng Juan, and your mother eat white flour steamed buns." Zhou Zhigang said.

"His father, you don't know. Ever since Bingkun became a doctor, our family has no shortage of white flour. I haven't eaten stick noodle steamed buns for more than two years. Our family's stick noodle has been fed to chickens." Li Suhua laughed. .

"Really? Bingkun, did you take the benefits of accepting patients?" Zhou Zhigang asked with a frown.He was afraid that Zhou Bingkun would make a mistake.

"No, Dad, don't think too much about it. You know that I often see doctors for those who are in charge. They always have to show, tickets and so on. They always give it hard, and I don't want to accept it.

So, it's a lot easier for me to buy things. "Zhou Bingkun said vaguely. He lied. He basically didn't charge any money or tickets for seeing a doctor for the leader. He bought everything he brought home with krypton gold.

"Given by the leader? It's something you can't refuse, and they don't lack this stuff, so you can accept it if you accept it, but you can't accept the benefits of ordinary people." Zhou Zhigang said.

"That's necessary, Dad, don't worry, I will definitely not accept benefits from the common people." Zhou Bingkun assured.

"Bingkun, I didn't expect the conditions at home to be so good. I still want to save money on the construction site." Zhou Zhigang talked about the construction site.

"Dad, it's not easy for you to be outside. I'll toast you."

"Okay, this Fenjiu is delicious."

Zhou Bingyi's side.

He and Hao Dongmei are married.

They also have New Year's Eve dinner together.

But their New Year's Eve dinner couldn't compare with Zhou Bingkun's here.

Their staple food is corn bread.

The dish is stewed vermicelli with cabbage, and there is a meat dish with few slices of meat in it.

"Bingyi, there are ten dumplings in total, six for you and four for me." The dumplings are also filled with plain stuffing.

"Dongmei, you eat eight, I eat two."

Hao Dongmei and Zhou Bingyi let each other eat some dumplings.Their New Year's Eve dinner was a bit shabby.

At this time, someone came outside.

"Bingyi, Dongmei, the party is about to start, come quickly."

"Here we come!" Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei happily went to the party.

Guizhou, in the mountains.

Wild vegetables, rice, pheasant, bacon.

The New Year's Eve dinner between Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong was quite sumptuous, but it couldn't compare with Zhou Bingkun's.

"Zhou Rong, you can eat all the white flour steamed buns, and I'll just eat rice," Feng Huacheng said.They are short of white flour here.The white noodles they ate were given by Zhou Zhigang.

"Hua Cheng, why don't you eat a steamed bun of white flour too," Zhou Rong said.

She and Feng Huacheng were in the mountains, and it was okay, but it was a little deserted.

At this time, a person came.

"Feng Huacheng, you xxxx" This is the person who supervises Feng Huacheng, and he is educating Feng Huacheng.

Feng Huacheng listened to the instructions obediently, bowing his waist and nodding from time to time.He had given in completely, like an obedient dog.

After reprimanding Feng Huacheng, the man said with a smile to Zhou Rong: "Mr. Zhou, it's Chinese New Year. This is a little sympathy from me. I just picked up a pheasant." He set a trap in the mountains and caught several pheasants.

"No need," Zhou Rong said politely, but accepted it reluctantly.

The three brothers and sisters of the Zhou family ate different New Year's Eve dinners, so they each had their own taste.

(End of this chapter)