2. Chapter 2: Xiang Gong is lame
Leng Xiaoxi was born an optimist, and no difficulty could overwhelm her.
Her stomach was rumbling again, and she had to find something to fill her stomach.
The outer room is not big, less than ten square meters, and on the side of the wall at the door, there is a mud embryo building, which is considered the stove of the stove.
She approached the stove and lifted the lid of the pot, which was bare, and there was nothing in it, but there were some burning corn stalks scattered on the ground under the stove.
On the ground on the other side of the door, there was a broken wooden box with no color and no lid.
"Gollum. Her stomach crumbled again.
Leng Xiaoxi approached the wooden box, looked at it, there was a gray bag in the box, she reached out and touched it, the bag was grain, and when she moved the cloth bag, she saw a few sweet potatoes under the cloth bag.
Looking around the corners of the room, I couldn't find anything to eat anymore, this home is really a family with four walls, one word, poor, two words, too poor.
No matter what, let's fill my stomach first, Xiao Xi took out the bag from the box, put it on the stove and opened it, and inside was yellow and clear crude cornmeal.
In modern times, Leng Xiaoxi can cook, and as a twenty-seven-year-old, she spends her spare time after work on how to study food.
But now, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, there is only food and no vegetables, Leng Xiaoxi thought, seeing what else could be found outside, so he walked out of the house.
When Leng Xiaoxi got out of the door, she found that the house she lived in was not leaning around, and her eyes were bare, and she didn't say anything, and she didn't even have the courtyard wall that she should have. As far as the eye can see, surrounded by mountains and verdant, the air is excellent, and not far to the left of the house, about five hundred meters away, there is a village.
Leng Xiaoxi didn't know what this small village was called, how many people lived in the village, and what she didn't understand was why she lived here, not in the village.
Looking at the ethereal smoke on the roofs of the houses in the village, and smelling the aroma of food wafting in the air, Leng Xiaoxi's stomach screamed even more happily.
Unable to find anything to eat, Leng Xiaoxi turned around and came back.
Paying attention to hygiene is a common problem of doctors, and this common disease is even more serious in Leng Xiaoxi's body, brushing the pot and washing the dishes, Leng Xiaoxi used most of the water in the big vat outside the yard.
After washing the cooking utensils, Leng Xiaoxi washed two sweet potatoes, peeled them, cut them into pieces, and after cleaning them again, she put the sweet potatoes into a ceramic basin, touched the flint, and lit the fire.
She added water to the pot and boiled, poured the washed and chopped sweet potatoes into the pot, found the coarse salt in the jar on the stove, pinched some coarse salt and put it in the pot, and in another jar, she found half a jar of meat oil, pouted some with chopsticks, and put it in the pot.
After doing this, she bent down and filled the stove with a handful of corn stalks, took a basin to dilute the cornmeal, lifted the lid of the pot made of black lacquer and bamboo, saw that the water in the pot was boiling, scooped up a piece of sweet potato with a spoon, and tested the hardness of the sweet potato with chopsticks.
The aroma in the pot rushed straight into Leng Xiaoxi's nose, and her stomach gurgled again.
She put the scooped sweet potatoes into the pot, stirred the diluted coarse cornmeal with a spoon, and poured it into the pot little by little, stirring it with the spoon as she poured.
After a while, the fragrance wafted out of the pot, and the fragrance hooked her to swallow several mouthfuls of saliva in succession.
Just when Leng Xiaoxi served a bowl of hot porridge and was about to eat it......
Ji Boming smelled the aroma and walked out of the room with a limp leg.
When Leng Xiaoxi saw it, her eyes widened in horror, and she almost broke her rice bowl, is it true! How could she be so unlucky, handsome and handsome...... He turned out to be a cripple.
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