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Chapter 3337

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"Oh, Sister Dan, are you okay? If you feel uncomfortable, I'll get you some Mi Xi. Maybe you'll feel better after drinking it. "

Teacher He said as he planned to start making Mi Xi. He felt better after making Mi Xi for Lu Fei yesterday, so he didn't think about making Mi Xi for Song Dandan today. Maybe she would feel better.

Teacher He had always been the one who took care of everyone warmly, so at this time, everyone seemed to be able to see Teacher He's warm aura.

"Sister Dan, drink some. This is good for your stomach. I'll make some for you. There's a lot of it here."

Teacher He said over and over again. He planned to make some Mi Xi for everyone because it was really good for the stomach and was very delicious.

Monkey Lady in the River, Mi Xi Yang, give me a cup of Mi Xi Yang.

"Okay, can you make some for me? I feel very uncomfortable now. If you can make some for me, maybe I'll feel better."

Song Dandan felt very uncomfortable now. He thought that it might be better if he could drink some other things, so he didn't care too much. It was better for him to drink it with Teacher He's help.

After all, if he drank something when his stomach was very uncomfortable, he would feel much better.

So in fact, if there was someone who could take care of her when she was in a particularly uncomfortable situation, she would definitely feel very warm and comfortable.

After all, everyone's heart was very weak. They still hoped that someone could take care of them when they were very helpless.

So at this moment, Teacher He planned to make Mi Xi for Song Dandan to make him feel better.

In this way, about half an hour later, Tu Wei finally finished learning the theory.

In fact, it took him a really long time. Although it took him half an hour, it was normal because after all, he had never done these things before. This was the first time he did it, so it was normal for him to take such a long time.

Moreover, theory was the foundation of practice. Reading more books and learning more would make it slightly more convenient for him to do it. It was much better than doing it when he didn't know anything.

If that was the case, the things he made might not be usable. Therefore, it was normal for him to read some books before making this thing.

Finally, half an hour later, he seemed to have finished reading the pictures. Then, he closed the book and planned to start practicing.

He randomly picked up a piece of wood and planned to saw it open.

It wasn't easy for them to make a chicken coop, so Batu found a lot of wood. He didn't know what he was going to do with it.

There were about four or five pieces of wood. He studied them bit by bit, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to understand them.

Especially after gathering a block of wood, the sentence was actually broken. This made Batu a little speechless.

Why did this sentence sound so weak?

He had just sawed a piece of wood and it was already broken.

It was simply a defective product.

He had no choice but to take another sentence. He planned to continue looking for other pieces of wood.

Fortunately, the production team had prepared a relatively large number of tools for them, so they did not lack tools here.

If one was broken, there would be another one. Therefore, even if they could replace ten of them, they would still have the necessary tools.

With Batu's efforts, the pieces of wood finally became smaller and smaller.

Finally, they were all reduced to extremely small pieces.

But when he finished, he suddenly found that they didn't seem to be of the same length. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In fact, if he wanted to make a chicken coop, at least the wood needed to be of the same length. If they weren't of the same length, it seemed that he wouldn't be able to build a complete chicken coop.

If they were so different, it seemed that he would have to make them again.

However, just as he was working hard, Song Dandan had finished drinking the river monkey. She felt much better in her stomach.

She came out of the house and said to everyone.

"I feel much better in my stomach now. It's not as uncomfortable as before."

Perhaps it was because he had drunk Missy's medicine, so he felt much better.

"Is my son not done yet? His work is actually very difficult. In fact, if you let me do it, I don't know how I should do it, but I just want my son to grow up a little. If he doesn't do anything, it seems that he can't do anything. In fact, I know that it's not so easy to make that thing, right? "

"And before this, I've been thinking about how to make that thing, but I couldn't figure it out after thinking for a long time. I don't know how to make that thing, so I think that my son probably doesn't know how to do it either. It must be difficult for him now. And how is he doing now? Is he almost done?"

"You haven't even made a little bit of it, right? If he can't do it, let's go and help him. Aiya, although I want to help him, I don't know how to do it. In fact, I don't know how to make that thing, and I think it seems to be very difficult. It seems that it won't be so easy to make it successfully. "

"Really, why did you give him such a difficult task? If he can't do it well, what should he do? "

Although Song Dandan had been talking bad about her son, she still had a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Deep in her heart, she had always been worried about her son.

In fact, in this world, many mothers were like this. Most of them were particularly unpleasant to hear, but they always thought about their children in their hearts.

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