I am the first person who can still have the leisure to buy snacks for my children during this raging time.

After being on the run for so long, everyone can’t help but swallow their mouths, not to mention children and adults.

Ms. Sun originally wanted to blame her for spending money recklessly, but seeing a group of children so happy, she couldn't help but laugh too.

It’s almost over. As long as they enter the city safely tomorrow, their lives will be stable.

After sending the children away, He Jiuniang took out the special effects cosmetics and other items.

Although they are all packed with things available in this era, everyone still doesn’t know what these bottles and cans can do.

"Three younger brothers and sisters, who are these?"

He Jiuniang didn't answer for a while. To be honest, they didn't understand. They said it was Rouge, and they were afraid of them being a bunch of big men. We can't accept it.

On the other hand, Mr. Sun slapped Mr. Lu in the face: "Ask me, how come you have so many questions in one day?"

Mr. Lu did not dare to speak. He still wanted to think about other things. The person who followed him did not dare to ask any more questions, but stared at He Jiuniang closely to see what she was going to do.

He Jiuniang organized her words and said: "I want to pretend that you have been seriously injured and will not recover for a long time. You will be regarded as disabled when you arrive at the city gate tomorrow."

When everyone heard this, the first thing they thought of was to find some strips of cloth to wrap their limbs and pretend to be injured, but those officers and soldiers were not fools either. Could this be done?

But everyone did not dare to say anything, they just remained silent and resisted silently.

He Jiuniang didn’t bother to explain to them. She arranged her bottles and jars, then took out her paintbrush, walked up to Boss Lu, and asked, “Brother, do you believe me?”

Boss Lu nodded: "Of course I believe it. I believe that my younger siblings are capable people."

The Lu family all agreed with his statement, so He Jiuniang first experimented with Boss Lu. Look, everyone.

At this time, other men wanted to come forward to watch, but He Jiuniang said rudely: "Don't lean too close to block my light. We can look at it later when it feels better."
< br />After saying that, she pulled Boss Lu’s arm and started painting. In full view of everyone, the younger brother and sister held the eldest brother’s hand. If this had happened before, the two of them would have drowned in the saliva of the villagers, but now, no one People dare to speak out.

On the other hand, the children were playing lively there, and the laughter and laughter from time to time could make everyone relax a little bit.

Fortunately, He Jiuniang was still very fast. After a while, Boss Lu’s armA bloody wound appeared on the arm. The wound was very lifelike. To the naked eye, it looked as if someone had really slashed the arm, exposing the white bones.

Not only that, in order to make the wound more realistic, He Jiuniang also drew the appearance of some rotten flesh, and finally sprinkled it with plasma and an unknown powder. There was still a smell of blood in it. The rancid smell of stocks.

Mr. Lu was dumbfounded. If his hand didn't hurt at all, he would have really thought that he was injured. The wound was infected and fester, and he was about to die soon.

"Mom, Dad, Xiao'e, come and see!"

After confirming that He Jiuniang had finished the painting, Boss Lu couldn't help but call his parents and daughter-in-law to come and see it, and he raised it himself He didn't dare to move his hand, for fear that if he moved his hand, it would break.

"This..." Ms. Sun didn't dare to come forward at all. She looked at He Jiuniang with wide eyes and asked, "Is this true or false?"

He Jiuniang was originally because of Those people were a little unhappy because they didn't trust me. Seeing Sun in this state, they couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Of course it's fake, but you have to make it more real to deceive the officers and soldiers."

Old man Lu was close and frowned when he smelled the smell: "Then what is this smell?"

"The blood and rotten smell are fake, dad, don't worry."

Old man Lu had to rest assured. They couldn't believe it when they saw He Jiuniang's painting with their own eyes, let alone those officers and soldiers who had to patrol countless people all day long.

He nodded with satisfaction. This third daughter-in-law knows so much. I don’t know where she learned it. She is so capable!

The next one was Lu Lao Er’s turn. The eldest brother went to sit aside and waited for the paint to dry. The others rushed up to look at it, with wonder written on their faces.

Thinking that they didn’t believe He Jiuniang just now, I felt a little embarrassed.

"Brother and sister, um... I'm sorry, we didn't mean it just now..."

He Jiuniang just nodded without saying anything. Anyway, she just wanted to show their face. Let them know that it is they who are asking for help from her, not that she has to rush to help them.

When we reached the last few paintings, it was already dark, so He Jiuniang used the light from the fire to paint.

Brother Lu was injured on his arms and shoulders, while the others were injured on their legs, or on their chests and backs, all of which had to be painted without their clothes.

He Jiuniang didn't care, but some of the men felt a little embarrassed. Sun warned fiercely: "Today, my third daughter-in-law ignored her honor and integrity just to help you. If someone comes to her in the future, If you dare to make irresponsible remarks, my old lady will tear his mouth out! Do you hear me?"

Everyone was amazed at He Jiuniang’s ability and how she refused to agree to anything she asked of others. Everyone nodded, especially Lu Fugui, who specifically said: “My brothers and sisters are willing to help us. , it’s too late for us to be grateful, so how can we make irresponsible remarks? Don’t worry, aunt, if someone dares to say nonsense, I will be the first to teach him a lesson!”

“It’s good to know!”

Mrs. Sun sat down with satisfaction, hugged the puppy and looked at his mother.

“Mom is so amazing!”

The puppy’s face was covered with mush from eating snacks, and the whole little tabby cat even deliberately acted like he was saying this. The funny movements made Mr. Sun, who was originally stern-faced, laugh.

"You little enemy, your face is so pale!"

Ms. Sun scolded with a smile, found a handkerchief and wiped his face carefully.

The puppy then danced happily: "Grandma, wipe it clean for me!"

In the past, the puppy was exactly the same as He Jiuniang before, boring and boring, not saying a word a day talk.

Especially the puppy was not in good health at that time. He was sick all day long and had no energy to run. But it is different now. After He Jiuniang died once and came back, not only did she change, but even the little one changed. The dog has also changed, his health is getting better and better, he has become lively and active, and there are more smiles on his face.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but feel very relieved from the bottom of her heart. If the third child knew about it, he would definitely be very happy too.

There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and the bites make people very irritated. He Jiuniang took out a few herbal bags from the space and put them in her arms. Then she called Mrs. Yu: "Sister-in-law, I have the mosquito repellent I bought today in my arms. Come and get the insect medicine package and bake it by the fire to repel mosquitoes."

"Eh!"

Yu responded and came to get it, I didn't expect that the third brother and sister were so thoughtful. They went to the city and bought everything.

Thinking that she had many children, Mrs. Yu was selfish and kept three of them at home, and gave the rest to others.

Even so, everyone was very grateful. After all, this medicine kit also costs money.

Without the intrusion of mosquitoes, the children fell asleep quickly, and the adults didn’t talk much, waiting for He Jiuniang to rest after finishing her painting.

I thought that would be the end of it, but early the next morning, He Jiuniang took out a few silver needles from the bag.