The vicious female supporting role is ruthless and arrogant

Zuo Zixuan stuffed everything in his hand to Ning Rong and walked up to the old lady to ask for the child.

"Grandma, give me the child, I will help you try."

The old lady sitting on the ground raised her head and glanced at Zuo Zixuan. No matter how she looked at her, she felt that this girl looked very familiar.

Somehow he handed the child to her.

Zuo Zixuan turned the child's back to herself, spread his legs, and leaned forward slightly. She clenched a fist with the base of her thumb against his abdomen above the navel, and with the other hand, she wrapped her fist around it and pushed it backwards and upwards against his abdomen.

Just repeat this action over and over again.

The onlookers at the scene had never seen such a strange first aid method, but no one questioned it.

After about five minutes, a peanut rolled out of the child's mouth.

Although Peanut came out, the child still didn't wake up. It was probably because he was stuck for too long. Everyone thought the child could not be saved.

Zuo Zixuan laid the child flat, turned to Ning Rong and said, "Quick, go find a sterilized needle."

Before Ning Rong turned around and ran out, her sister-in-law, who was watching nearby, took out an insole from her handbag, tore off the embroidery needle and handed it to Zuo Zixuan.

"Big sister, is this okay?"

Zuo Zixuan nodded, took it, and then shouted to the crowd: "Which man has matches on him?"

More people responded to this and handed the matches in their hands to Zuo Zixuan.

Zuo Zixuan picked up a box at random, cut it open, lit it, and used it to disinfect the embroidery needles.

Then she took off the child's small leather sandals, rubbed his little feet, and gave him a few injections. Only when she saw the blood flowing out did she breathe a sigh of relief.

This child can still be saved.

She quickly performed CPR and artificial respiration on the child.

Ning Rong stood at the side, watching Zuo Zixuan's smooth movements with doubts.

No matter how you look at it, this is professional.

All the onlookers were worried about Zuo Zixuan and the kid, and silently cheered them on in their hearts.

In less than ten minutes, the child cried out "Wow!" Zuo Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the onlookers also breathed a sigh of relief.

The old lady excitedly held the child in her arms and coaxed him, thanking Zuo Zixuan profusely.

Everyone clapped their hands generously and shouted "Good job!"

Zuo Zixuan was surrounded by the crowd, feeling everyone's enthusiasm and heartfelt praise with a confused look on her face.

She asked Ning Rong for help somewhat uncomfortably.

Ning Rong, however, looked at her with a proud and shared-honor-shame expression.

She was as thick-skinned as a city wall, her face flushed, she pulled Ning Rong out of the crowd and ran away quickly.

On the way back, Zuo Zixuan pedaled her bike like a hot wheel, just short of lifting it into the sky, but Ning Rong didn't even complain about her sore butt.

After arriving home, Ning Rong looked at Zuo Zixuan with admiration.

"Sister, you are really good. Where did you learn from? You are so amazing...

He forcibly pulled the dying man back from the palace of Hades."

Zuo Zixuan said nonsense in a serious tone: "My master is Chu Liuxiang. Our school is in the Alps. Our school specializes in Tai Chi Bagua, fortune-telling, and changing one's fate..."

Ning Rong's eyes sparkled. "Is your master still accepting apprentices? Can you introduce me to your master?"

Zuo Zixuan looked at Ning Rong with her mouth half open. Did she believe in such a low-level Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

Ow...

Being uneducated is terrible!

Although he complained in his heart, he still pretended to say:

"Forehead……

My master is in retreat!

Maybe in a few years, you can see him in a box.

Don’t get too excited then!”

Although Ning Rong didn't quite understand what Zuo Zixuan said, it didn't affect her excitement. She clenched her fists and looked expectant.

Ning Rong pestered Zuo Zixuan the entire afternoon, insisting that she accept him as her junior sister on behalf of her master.

Regardless of whether Zuo Zixuan agreed or not, she simply changed her address to "Senior Sister", which almost made Zuo Zixuan collapse.

Not only that, she also shamelessly asked Zuo Zixuan for red envelopes and secret techniques.

That shameless look is quite similar to Zuo Zixuan.

For one afternoon, Ning Rong not only pestered Zuo Zixuan to accept her as her junior sister, but also silently observed Zuo Zixuan preparing dishes.

Zuo Zixuan's knife skills don't make her look like an ordinary cook, but more like an experienced surgeon.

And this guy seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia.

Everything is not only sliced ​​evenly but also cut neatly.

After four o'clock, all the dishes were ready. Zuo Zixuan proudly showed off to Ning Rong that she could burn a wood stove.

Ning Rong truly had a blind admiration for Zuo Zixuan. Seeing her so excited, he kept praising her, which satisfied Zuo Zixuan's childish vanity to a great extent.

Zuo Zixuan first braised the dishes. She blanched the pork head, pork intestines, beef, and large bones, then poured them into the prepared braising liquid to stew.

In less than half an hour, the fragrance filled the whole house.

After the braised dishes were arranged, another stove was lit and the braised pork began to be fried.

Ning Rong stood in the kitchen and swallowed her saliva. It smelled delicious, but she didn't know what it tasted like.

After five o'clock, Aunt Hu prepared the meal and put it on the table, then took her youngest son Ning Ke to the He family.

Seeing two girls who usually never do housework going into the kitchen, she was really worried that they would bring disaster to the He family.

As soon as I walked to the door, I smelled the fragrance coming from the yard.

She grabbed Ning Ke and said:

“Xiao Ke, go back and wait for your dad to eat.

Tell him that your sister and I are helping out at the He family tonight and won’t be back for dinner.”

Ning Ke smelled the fragrance coming from the yard and shook off Aunt Hu's hand with a look of contempt.

"Mom, you should go tell Dad that you two can eat at home, and my sister and I will help out at the He family.

We are all young people and have a common language. You old people should not get involved."

After saying that, he pushed open the gate of the He family and shouted:

"Sister, Sister Zixuan, Mom asked me to help."

Aunt Hu missed the target and before she could react, Ning Ke had already slipped in.

She thought about it, pushed the door open and shouted:

"What can you do to help me, you bastard? Just stay away..."

Aunt Hu walked into the kitchen and was surprised to see the dozen or so delicious dishes on the stove.

"Did you two make this dish?"

Zuo Zixuan was about to nod, but Ning Rong answered, "Your daughter doesn't have that ability. This was all done by my senior sister."

Aunt Hu nodded, then immediately reacted and asked in confusion: "Your senior sister? Who is she?"

Ning Rong pointed at Zuo Zixuan and said, "She will be my senior sister from now on."

Aunt Hu twitched her lips, "What's going on?"

Ning Rong vividly told Aunt Hu and Ning Ke what happened today when she and Zuo Zixuan went to the vegetable market.

The mother and son immediately looked at each other with admiration and gave Zuo Zixuan a thumbs up.

Zuo Zixuan felt quite embarrassed.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Aunt Hu asked Ning Ke to use the He family's intercom to call Commander Ning and tell them that they would not be going back for dinner.

Ning Ke called Commander Ning’s office.

"Hey, Dad? Are you off work?"

"Almost! Is something wrong?"

"My mother asked me to call you and tell you that the three of us are having dinner at the He family tonight. The meal is ready, so you can go back and eat by yourself."

Commander Ning paused and asked, "Why did you all go to the He family?"

"Oh, my sister came over to help sister Zixuan cook. My mom was afraid that the two of them would mess up the kitchen, so we came over to take a look.

As soon as I walked to the door, I smelled the aroma of the vegetables...

Then we lost our way home and decided to stay for a free meal.

As soon as we walked in, we found that our decision was the right one.

Sister Zixuan cooked more than a dozen dishes, but she, my sister and Brother Yi couldn’t finish them.

We have to stay and help eat together!

Well, I won't tell you any more, they are starting to set the table."

beep...

Commander Ning looked at the microphone in his hand. His son was really talented. He even made the excuse for eating for free sound so reasonable.

He muttered in his heart, how delicious can this meal be? Is it possible to attract all the old and two children in his family?

He Yi waited anxiously for the entire afternoon, waiting for someone to call and inform him that the kitchen at home had exploded, but in the end, the call never came.

It was time to get off work, and Zhang You urged him several times, but he couldn't wait any longer. He simply held the anti-diarrhea medicine in his hand, looked ready to die, and got into his car anxiously.

Commander Ning's car drove out of the house before him. When he arrived at the gate of the He family, he thought for a moment, asked the guard to stop the car, and got out of the car himself.

Sure enough, when I stood at the door, before I pushed it open, I could smell the rich aroma of food coming from the house.

He lowered his head, swallowed quietly, pushed the door and walked in.

Commander Yang, who followed him back, was very curious when he saw him sneaking into the He family.

After getting off the car at the doorstep, he ran to the He family. Standing at the door and smelling the fragrance of food, he thought that He Yi's parents had returned, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

Just like that, the dinner that was originally for three people became for seven people, and we had to change to a large round table.

When He Yi came back and saw Commander Ning and Army Commander Yang, he was confused. Why did these two people come?

When I saw the dishes on the table, I was so shocked that I started to doubt my life.

Was all this done by Ning Rong and Zuo Zixuan?

Although I don’t know what it tastes like, it smells good and looks nice.

He thought, that's good, then someone will be there to accompany him when he has diarrhea, so he won't be too lonely.

It’s not boring to squat together, there are people to chat with.

In order to prepare this table of food, Commander Yang specially brought a bottle of good wine from the house opposite.

It's time for dinner, and everyone rolled up their sleeves and started eating without any hesitation.

He Yi was a little hesitant at first and didn't dare to pick up his chopsticks.

But when he saw everyone at the table wolfing down their food and their plates were almost empty, he hesitantly picked up a potato to eat.

As soon as he ate it, he regretted it.

I regretted not picking up my chopsticks earlier, the food was almost finished by them.

Especially Ning Ke, the little boy was such a big eater that he even drank the vegetable soup and poured it directly into the bowl to mix with the rice.

After everyone had eaten their fill, they began to clink glasses, drink and chat, and it was after nine o'clock when everyone left.

On the He family's side, everyone was having a good time, but on the Luo family's side, everyone was filled with gloom.

Luo Rujun's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He gritted his teeth as he looked at the pile of cloth, two pairs of brand new black leather shoes, several boxes of cold cream, various cakes, a few big unity notes, and some tickets on the coffee table.

Luo Huiru sat opposite Luo Rujun and cried:

"They gave it to me, saying it was a reward for helping me take care of the child. I thought you did something good for them and put it in my name, so I accepted it.

They themselves didn't know who to thank, what does it have to do with me?"