Chapter 1657

Thanks to the fruit, I can still help.

Otherwise, with her speed, she will earn more and spend more. Maybe she has not saved enough money. Her family's children will really be single for a lifetime.

She lowered her head and began to make spices. In other people's eyes, these spices may have a lot of knowledge, but in Shen Qingci's case, they are just handy.

Take a handful here, pinch some there, and seal it with honey pills. Some become fragrant in an instant, while others need some time.

They are worthy of a long life of husband and wife, work very tacit understanding, all need physical work, are also from the brand balance.

Before long, there were a lot of Chengxiang, all of which came from Shen Qingci's hands. These were millions of taels of silver. If you calculate according to the silver, the eight Chengdu incense chamber of Shen Qingci is full of silver.

But she still felt that she was very poor, even if she gave her a golden mountain, but in the end, she would give Huo Huo Guang.

Therefore, Shen Qingci knew that her whole life was a hard life. She owed Da Zhou in her last life, harmed the emperor of Da Zhou, and also hurt the people of Da Zhou. So in this life, is it necessary to let her still like this?

She flattened her mouth.

Continue to make spices.

I don't know how long later, a white fox came in with a smaller one in his mouth, and the smaller one, with round eyes, was hanging there, even his tail was motionless.

The white fox jumped up, and all of a sudden he came to the table. He also put the little fox in his mouth on the table.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingci put down his spice and picked up the fox.

The big one is OK. It has been strong since childhood. Last time, it was almost not split into two parts. It is a good skill. However, in a few days, it has been jumping and running as before. This small one is not easy to raise.

Listen to brand Yu Yi said, this is a congenital deficiency, if not, Xiao Hu would not have sent it to them again.

But when she lowered her head, she saw that the fox was flabby, her eyes were half squinted, and she had no spirit.

Suddenly, a sneeze, a small fox sneezed, the small body shook a few times, and then spread out into a fox cake.

It's cold. Isn't it covered well?

Shen Qingci was puzzled. She covered it with quilts. Could it be that she was kicked? It was more difficult to raise this fox than to raise a small garden. Shen Qingci felt sad when he thought of the small garden.

I don't know what happened to the child and whether it was good? Being in the royal family is his good fortune, but it is also his misfortune. If she can, she really hopes that he is just an ordinary child with a loving family, his parents, a good birth, and a respectable elder. That will be enough.

"Achoo..." The little fox sneezed again, which made it clear that it was catching cold.

But it's hairy.

Shen Qingci was helpless about the fox. How did he live in the snow mountain before and how did he survive?

"Let me see."

Brand Heng holds out his hand, and then puts his hand on his small body. He loses some of his internal Qi for health preservation. Now he is quiet and shrinks himself into a fox ball. He is asleep.

"How's it going?"

Shen Qing CI asked the brand Heng to worry, "but OK?"

This one is more difficult to raise than every year. She has a headache. She is sick all the time, but she is still a restless one.

"It should be a cold," he held the small one in front of his eyes. "Let's ask if there are doctors here. It's better to have some veterinarians."

Ashu knows how to cure, but she can only treat people, not foxes, so she can only find someone else to try.

After hearing this, Daxiang quickly stood up and went out to ask Mrs. Niu whether she could find such a doctor. In such a small village, there are indeed such doctors, and some doctors can not only treat people, but also treat horses and cattle.

After Mrs. Niu knew about it, she thought about it seriously.

"You go to Mr. White."

Mrs. Niu quickly ordered her other grandson

and that Mr. Bai, who was from their neighboring village, was a wandering doctor. They all called him Mr. Bai. On weekdays, if there was a headache in the villagers, they would go to the doctor. If there was something wrong with the livestock in the family, he would look up to him.

Although I don't know why Shen Qing wanted to see a doctor, Mrs. Niu saw that Bai Mei was so eager that she didn't have much delay, so she asked her grandson to help her. Bai Mei asked about the way, and she also asked people to drive in a carriage so that she could get on quickly.

When the carriage brought people back, it was half an hour later. The mountain road ahead was not very easy to walk. Fortunately, it was all driven by a carriage. If we changed to walking, 80% of them would not be able to come back in these two or three hours. At that time, the day lily would be cool along with it.When the old doctor would see his patients, he was still staring at his eyes for a long time. He thought that he was old and dizzy.

Is this a mouse or a squirrel?

As a result, when he took a closer look, he knew that this was not a mouse, of course, nor a squirrel, but a white fox.

This rich family is fastidious. Even the small things raised are not ordinary cats and dogs, but a little white fox.

The old doctor knew that this little fox had some problems. When she was born, what happened to the mother fox, so this one was very weak.

In the animal kingdom, it has always been the jungle. It is a miracle that such a weak fox can survive now.

Shen Qingci also quite agreed with this sentence. The reason why this fox survived may be that it was the only snow fox among so many fox children and grandchildren of Xiao Hu. Therefore, Xiao Hu preferred it and took care of it carefully. Later, he met with brand Yuzi and brand Yuyi. He always carried this fox with him, and he was not with him Knowing how many panacea has been used, it is embarrassing to keep this fox's life.

It's very difficult for a partial snow fox to grow up. It has been this size for more than ten years. Shen Qingci feels a little headache when he thinks about it.

And he was a stupid fox.

"Nothing," the old doctor touched the little fox's head again. "It's just that I've got a cold. I've got a plan to cure a chicken, a duck, a rabbit and so on. It's all good. Although I haven't treated a fox, it should be about the same. It can be cured."

"Doctor, please."

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