"In our place, when a child is just born, he cannot wear newly bought clothes. He only wears old clothes worn by other children. This will prevent him from getting sick."
"Oh, I heard from my mother that the diapers I used were all used by the neighbor's children."
Su Qiao was so busy talking to himself that he seemed not to notice the increasingly stiff face of the man opposite him.
"..." Gu Wenxuan looked at the dishes on the table, but had no desire to eat.
Su Qiao spoke enthusiastically, with a look of joy on his face. "My grandma also said that when I give birth to a child, she will come to help me take care of the child, and will also bring the clothes and diapers I wore when I was a child."
"..." Such a scene is really unimaginable.
Gu Wenxuan looked at Su Qiao, who kept picking up vegetables while talking, and could almost kill a fly between his eyebrows.
The more disgusted he became, the more energetic Su Qiao said, "Actually, some of the ideas of the older generation are also reasonable."
"Just tell me. When I was a child, my hand was cut. My grandma found a big spider web from the corner of the wall and put the silk on my wound. The wound on my hand stopped bleeding immediately. She also said that using charcoal ash is also very effective, and it is better than Yunnan white medicine."
Gu Wenxuan: "..."
He also knows that the silk of spider webs is composed of foreign proteins and can indeed stop bleeding, but...
The spider silk on the corner of the old house and so many bacteria make me feel sick just thinking about it.
There is also charcoal ash. After burning, it is indeed sterile, and people at Ancient Times did use it to stop bleeding.
But what era are we in now?
Besides, charcoal ash stops bleeding and easily leaves residue of charcoal ash in the wound. After some wounds have healed, there will be a black mark, which affects the appearance.
He really couldn't imagine what it would be like to scatter charcoal ashes on his child's hand when it was injured.
"Qiaoqiao, I... I have something else to do, so I will leave today."
Unable to sit still any longer, Gu Wenxuan picked up Little Wang who was sitting on the chair beside him, and got up hastily.
"Are you leaving?"
Su Qiao recovered from his talk and stood up. "I've almost eaten."
She looked at the untouched dishes on the table and suddenly called out to Gu Wenxuan: "Wait a minute, there are so many dishes on the table. It's such a waste. Please pack them back!"
Gu Wenxuan's eyes were stunned, and he quickly said, "No... no need."
"It's okay. If you don't want to eat, you can just pack it for the puppies." Su Qiao said with enthusiasm.
Gu Wenxuan quickly waved his hand and refused. "No, no, Little Wang they eat dog food, they can't eat these, they will cause diarrhea."
Su Qiao looked unbelieving. "How could it be?"
"The dogs in our hometown eat everything, including leftovers, bones, dirty and smelly things. I haven't seen them suffer from diarrhea. They are all growing well."
"Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to do. I'll leave first."
Gu Wen felt more and more uncomfortable in his stomach. He dropped an apology and hurriedly walked out of the restaurant.
Su Qiao stretched out Erkang's hand. "Huh? Don't run away."
444 almost went crazy laughing: [Hahaha, host, I really belong to you.]
Su Qiao sat down slowly. "Alas, my image is completely gone."
But there is nothing we can do about it.
Who told the clone to leave such a mess to her?
The most important thing is that there is Little Friend watching closely from behind.
If she doesn't behave better, she'll be in trouble.
Sure enough, within a minute, her Little Friend came over.
A look of surprise on his face. "Sister Su, what a coincidence."
"Little Friend, are you here to eat too?" Su Qiao also pretended to be surprised.