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Chapter 247 Mr. Xie¡¯s return gift

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    From the pot that was warm on the stove, I poured out thick red dates, longan and soy milk, and let him drink it first to warm his stomach.

    After downing a large glass of soy milk, Feng Qingfeng calmed down a little, his hands and feet were no longer stiff, and he took something out of his arms.

    The first thing Feng Qingfeng took out was a small medicine bottle, "This is the Drunken Immortal"

    Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuanjiu, who was extremely surprised, took it over, "You got it so soon? That's great!"

    She is really curious about this medicine, which is comparable to modern anesthesia and has no side effects. With the patent medicine, she can try to analyze the ingredients and restore the prescription.

    Feng Qingfeng¡¯s mouth was flat, and he really couldn¡¯t understand why a bottle of medicine that made people sleepy was worth getting excited about.

    Feng Qingfeng refused to send gifts on behalf of Mr. Xie, but these gifts were very "unconventional".  He was afraid that he would be looked down upon by Lin Xuanjiu, which would be embarrassing for him.

    There are none of the gold and silver jewelry, silks and satins, and balms and gouache that ordinary ladies like!

    Who would have known that these gifts, which seemed to him to be perfunctory, would achieve miraculous results in the first place.

    Lin Xuanjiu's ecstatic look filled Feng Qingfeng's mind with questions.

    Well, as expected, Miss Lin has special hobbies, and only their young master can understand her clearly.

    Feng Qingfeng had a complicated mood and took out the second one, which was a slender wooden box with a wooden hairpin inside.

    "This is made by the young master himself."

    The hairpin is more than three inches long, which is longer than ordinary women's hairpins. The head of the hairpin is a double-petaled plum blossom, which is very finely carved and feels heavy in hand.

    Lin Xuanjiu gently brushed the plum blossoms with his fingers and found that one of the petals felt strange.

    Feng Qingfeng smiled and said, "Miss Lin discovered it so quickly?"

    He instructed Lin Xuanjiu to push the petal inward first, then gently pulled it out, and pulled out a small and sharp iron thorn. The blade was prism-shaped, and it still had a three-sided thorn with three sides!

    Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up, ¡°How amazing!¡±

    Having such a small and concealed weapon is perfect for self-protection in times of crisis!

    Lin Xuan played with the exquisite plum blossom iron thorn hairpin for a long time and couldn't put it down.  She was already thinking about what kind of poison she should add to the triangular thorn.

    Feng Qingfeng¡¯s mood suddenly became more complicated.

    ??There are no girls who give weapons to girls, but the ones who receive gifts are very happy.

    Feng Qingfeng expressed that he didn¡¯t understand the weird hobbies of you two at all. He moved the last gift, which was the huge box.

    Lin Xuan reluctantly put away the hairpin, put it away carefully, and followed Feng Qingfeng's movements to look over.

    After removing the wooden board, an iron cage inside was revealed, containing a trembling red-haired animal.

    Lin Xuanjiu, ""

    There were cracks in the smile, and it finally froze.

    The last gift prepared by Mr. Xie Dongxiang turned out to be a living fox!

    Feng Qingfeng pointed at the flaming red fox curled up in a ball, "Master Xie chased it for more than 20 miles before catching it."

    That¡¯s really thank you!  !

    Lin Xuanjiu and the flaming fox stared at each other with wide eyes, and asked hesitantly, "Are you going to make a scarf for me?"

    It¡¯s so small that it can¡¯t even be wrapped around your neck, so it can be used as a pair of gloves.

    Feng Qingfeng almost choked on his saliva.

    Pointing to Lin Xuanjiu in disbelief, he looked at the adorable fox cub in the cage, but he still didn't say "Do you have love?"

    Giving away a fox is a rare miscalculation by Mr. Xie.

    Xie Dongxiang was in the white snow and saw the fiery red and shiny fur on his body like a burning fox. The image of Lin Xuanjiu when he was scheming people immediately came to his mind.

    ??I immediately chased the little fox on horseback, and after running for more than half an hour, I hunted the little fox back, carefully fed it, and prepared to give it as a gift.

    ¡°As everyone knows, as a medical monk in the 21st century, Lin Xuanjiu has experienced the baptism of anatomy classes.  To her, the only small animals that can be used for experiments are those that can be used for experiments. There is really no such thing as a pet compared to wild animals.

    But now that the gifts had been delivered, Lin Xuanjiu couldn't resist others' kindness, so he reluctantly stayed and raised them.

    The little fox who luckily escaped without turning into a glove is very popular with the rest of the family.

    When Lin Xia came back with the boys, they immediately gathered around the cage and started talking.

    "Sister Ajiu, the little fox is so beautiful. Does it have a name?"

    Lin Xuanjiu?I skimmed the hot pot soup and named it "Daji" casually.

    Feng Qingfeng, who was invited to stay and prepare to have New Year's Eve dinner together, almost spat out the soup when he heard this. There was a black line on his forehead, "It's male."

    Lin Xuan murmured for a long time, "It's okay. It will be easier for male foxes to undergo sterilization operations in the future."

    Feng Qingfeng, ""

    Suddenly I felt cold in my crotch and couldn't help but tighten my legs.

    "Okay, stop playing fox, go wash your hands and get ready to eat antique soup!" Lin Xuan shouted for a long time.

    There is nothing more pleasant than eating a hot hot pot on a cold winter night.

    Even though everyone present had never eaten hot pot before, after they started eating, they all said that hot pot is their favorite delicacy, bar none!

    Sure enough, there is nothing that a hot pot meal cannot solve. If there is, then two!

    The fish hot pot in sour soup is the most popular. Even the little Lin Mo sticks out his tongue and asks Lin Xia to fish out the meat for him.

    Because of Feng Qingfeng¡¯s participation, Lin Xuanjiu temporarily asked He Cuicui to slice another leg of lamb.

    In one meal, I ate five legs of lamb, four pieces of rabbit meat, and two pieces of grass carp weighing four to five kilograms, but it was still not enough.

    Finally, after rinsing all the sparse green vegetables, cooking a lot of soft and glutinous taro, and eating two plates of dumplings, everyone was finally full.

    Lin Caixiang smacked her lips and wanted to drink hot pot soup, but Lin Xuanjiu stopped her.

    If the hot pot soup continues to boil and rinse for a long time, the porphyrins contained in the meat will mostly dissolve in the soup. High-concentration porphyrins will be metabolized by the liver and produce a large amount of nitric acid, causing gout and joint pain symptoms. In severe cases,  Damage kidney function.

    As a doctor, Lin Xuanjiu must stop unhealthy behaviors in time.

    Because he was too full, the whole family ended up keeping vigil together, and even Lin Xuanjiu couldn't sleep.

    At the end of the night, Lin Fu and Lin Cai took a group of boys to set off firecrackers. Setting off firecrackers on New Year's Eve to welcome the God of Wealth is a good expectation for the coming year.

    Amidst the loud crackling sound, everyone¡¯s faces were filled with smiles.  A thin layer of blue smoke floated over the village, and the yards of every house were ablaze.

    Even Lin Cai rarely let go of the sorrow of separation, smiled, and shouted, "Happy New Year."

    The family members responded one after another, and for a while the small courtyard was filled with laughter and laughter.

    In the middle of the night after New Year¡¯s Eve, snowflakes began to fall in the sky.

    In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Xuanjiu opened the window with his hair disheveled. He was immediately shivered by the cold wind in front of him. He suddenly woke up and quickly closed the window.

    I put on new clothes for the New Year and went to the main house happily.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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