"Cousin, how are your knees now?" Mu Nanzhi asked in a low voice, "It's almost winter, but do you still need to prepare ointment in advance?"
After taking good care of him for so many years, Lu Zhishan's knees are actually mostly healed. Apart from the slight limp when walking, it does not affect his daily life. However, every winter, Lu Zhishan's knees always become more sore and swollen. time.
While picking up dates, Lu Zhishan said to Mu Nanzhi: "Last year, I started to feel soreness just after half of autumn. This year, it has not returned again since October. Now I don't even need help getting in and out of the carriage. It seems to be better again." "
"That's great. After putting it off year after year, one day my cousin's legs and feet will finally recover." Mu Nanzhi was very happy, but paused and continued, "But I still instruct the hospital to give my cousin some medical treatment." Please prepare more ointment.”
Lu Zhishan looked at Mu Nanzhi: "Oh?"
Mu Nanzhi was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and whispered: "Even if my cousin's knee is really healed and no longer needs to be applied with ointment, then let's continue... ahem... Pretend to be okay, so as not to have bad guys come after me again. Brother’s trouble has disturbed our good life.”
Lu Zhishan pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll listen to my daughter."
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The next day.
The two of them got up at three o'clock in the morning and finished their breakfast in the backyard. Mu Nanzhi asked Lu Zhishan to help her make pomegranate wine. As a result, the two of them stayed in the backyard peeling pomegranates all day.
Yesterday, the two of them picked eight bamboo baskets of pomegranates. Lu Zhishan dumped all the pomegranates on the ground, found two futons, and the two sat on the floor. Pomegranates are easy to dye, so Lu Zhishan didn't want the little one to The child intervened, but the child refused, so Lu Zhishan had no choice but to agree. He taught the child how to peel pomegranates with a knife, how to save effort. The child did not know poetry, but he was very good at using these small blades, so he learned The quick one was very easy to use. Lu Zhishan was originally worried that she would be a disservice, but the child actually did a decent job.
"The Nannan knife is used beautifully." Lu Zhishan praised Mu Nanzhi's skill with the knife.
"My cousin is very good at using swords," Mu Nanzhi said sincerely. Seeing the man flexibly peeling off the skin with a knife, he could hardly move his eyes away. "Cousin, you must know how to use a sword, right?"
Lu Zhishan nodded: "When I was a child, I liked to dance with swords and sticks. At that time, I only did it as a hobby. Later, when I went to the southern border, my interest became the capital of my survival, and I naturally became more diligent."
Mu Nanzhi looked at Lu Zhishan with admiration: "Cousin, can you teach me in the future? I really want to learn!"
Lu Zhishan stuffed a handful of red pomegranates into Mu Nanzhi's mouth, then leaned over and kissed her red lips: "Okay, as long as my daughter is willing to pay for the tuition."
While chewing pomegranate seeds slowly, Mu Nanzhi glanced at Lu Zhishan, and then whispered: "Last night... didn't what I did last night count as tuition payment?"
Lu Zhishan was startled, and then laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out. It took him a long time to stop under Mu Nanzhi's glare. He suppressed his laughter, walked up to Mu Nanzhi, and said with an evil look on his face: "That's not enough. I want my daughter to do all thirty-two poses."
"puff!"
The next second, Mu Nanzhi spat on Lu Zhishan's face full of pomegranate seeds.
Lu Zhishan: "..."
"Lu Zhishan, you, you, you are so shameless!" Mu Nanzhi gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "I don't want to care about you anymore!"