Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Hangover
Chen Yun swallowed the tea in his mouth with difficulty, took the list and softly ordered various dishes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Just prepare according to the third list, tear off the cloud leg mushrooms and replace them with mushroom cloud silk, and the gold and jade of the dessert are piled up, and replace them with tofu soup, and the tofu soup is salty and sweet according to the preferences of each master."
"Add another cartilage altar fish, wine-stuffed meatballs, and tofu Shih Tzu soup."
"The soup was changed to black chicken ginseng."
"You can let the kitchen think about the rest of the dishes yourself."
Cai's mother answered yes and was busy arranging.
The old lady glanced at the old man out of the corner of her eye and smiled with satisfaction.
At dinner, the old lady happily let the wine, the big and the small are not restricted, the adults drink the autumn wind brew, and the children drink sweet rice wine.
It's really a lively reunion banquet.
Liu Ya was a little drunk, she was carried back to Qingguiyuan by Chen Pan all the way.
Liu Ya couldn't drink alcohol in her last life, and she got drunk as soon as she got wet. It's still the same in this life, she can't touch wine at all, even if it's just a little wine-stuffed meatballs, she can get drunk for a while.
On the second day, Liu Ya woke up with a slight pain in her head.
Mother Song knew that Liu Ya had a hangover and a headache, so she let Hongye boil the secret decanting soup early, and now when she saw Liu Ya wake up, she hurriedly brought it over and half-hugged her to feed the soup.
Liu Ya drank the soup in a daze.
She knew that Mother Song knew medicine, but to what extent she knew this, she didn't know. Is Mother Song like a doctor who only sees minor diseases, or is she really like a doctor who runs a medical hall?
Now that she has studied medicine with her master, but the master is strangely unwilling to teach, can she let Mother Song teach her? Liu Ya was anxious, she was five years old now, and it was not a few years before she was sent to the capital.
After drinking a small bowl of soup slowly, Liu Ya said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Nurse, do you know how to heal?" ”
Mother Song's hand trembled slightly, and she hurriedly covered up her hand to touch Liu Ya's forehead, and asked gently, "Why did Miss think of asking this?" ”
"I worshipped the master to study medicine, but the master was busy, and only asked me to memorize medical books, if you know, can you help teach me?" Liu Ya's voice was low and calm, with a hint of anticipation.
Mother Song sighed.
Mother Song has been thinking about this matter for a few days. In the past, she still thought that one day she would leave Liu Ya, thinking that she would have the opportunity to go back to find her child. She was still hoping for a glimmer of hope.
During these days, after experiencing several frightes that almost lost Liu Ya, she realized that she couldn't do without this girl.
The fright of being sick to death, the fright of being kidnapped to death, the fright of being snatched away by Chen.
Three times, she almost lost the child three times.
She was reluctant.
The moment she made up her mind to sign the deed of sale, she had also made up her mind to take good care of this child, which was the meat she couldn't give up on the tip of her heart.
As long as she has it, she is willing to give it to Liu Ya.
Mother Song nodded and said softly, "Miss, that medical book is too obscure, and you haven't learned the basics of entry, even if you memorize it, it's useless, I do know how to doctor, and I will teach Miss well." ”
"Miss, you are in a difficult situation, in addition to studying medicine, you have to study other things, the more the better."
"You don't have a brother to set up a portal, everything can only rely on yourself, my sister's body is too weak, there was no condition in the past, in the future, I will make some medicinal food for Miss to recuperate."
Mother Song paused, swallowed her saliva, and continued with difficulty, "Does Miss remember being held hostage?" Miss wants to learn some self-defense skills, not necessarily to win against others, but at least to be able to protect herself in times of danger. ”
Liu Ya grew her mouth in surprise.
Mother Song's words were too strange.
But it's not very strange, Liu Ya had some doubts in her heart, but she couldn't grasp something clear, she only suspected that she was a little uneasy when she was hijacked from the mountain behind the Red Leaf Temple.
Mother Song grabbed Liu Ya's little hand, wrapped it tightly with her hand, and she said firmly, "Miss believe me." ”
Of course Liu Ya believes.
Liu Ya crashed into Mother Song's arms, hugged her neck tightly, and said softly, "I believe in the nurse, I am willing to learn, and the nurse will teach me." ”
"I want to protect my mother, protect my nurse, protect the Liu family, and protect the Liu family who is only us."
Mother Song hugged Liu Ya tightly.
She made up her mind, she wanted to teach Hongye martial arts well when she went back, Hongye's foundation is very good, although she is a little older, but her talent for martial arts is extremely high, she wants this girl to practice martial arts to protect Liu Ya.
As for medical skills and others, she will slowly and quietly teach Liu Ya.
Liu Ya is very well-behaved, she will learn very well.
Liu Ya and Hongye are both locked up in the back house, so they learned her skills, and as long as they are careful, they will definitely be able to avoid the enemy.
Liu Ya and Chen were both a little drunk, and it was not until noon that the two mothers and daughters sat down to eat together.
Because she got up late and had lunch, neither of them rested, so Liu Ya leaned beside Chen and asked Chen to teach her embroidery.
Liu Ya knew almost nothing in her last life, she was trapped in the Red Leaf Temple for more than ten years, and she didn't learn anything from the courtyard courtyard. Later, when she returned to the Liu family, there was no one to teach her, and when she went to the back, she became an outer room and a concubine, and it was impossible to learn again.
In addition to her appearance, she is quite outstanding, and has almost no strengths.
Now learning embroidery, there is no foundation, she shook her hands, and she couldn't show off a few even needle angles after a few stitches in a row.
The embroidery on Liu Ya's hand was covered with a white cloth with dense needle holes, and the place where the needle was started had been loosely punctured and the yarn was messed up.
Chen's painful forehead.
Embroidery should eventually be steady. I don't know what's wrong with Liu Ya, her hands are always shaking, obviously watching her put a needle in one place, but when the needle is pierced into the cloth, the needle eye can be 108,000 miles away from the position to be pierced.
How to embroider if the stitches are uneven?
Liu Ya has been pierced for half an hour, Chen continues to correct, and Liu Ya continues to work hard.
But the result is still colorless.
Liu Ya was also in pain.
She really doesn't have a talent for embroidery.
It's also strange to say, her embroidery hands tremble badly, but her hands don't shake when she writes, when she was bored in the previous life, the person who raised her taught her to write hand in hand. Although she didn't practice much and couldn't write well, the man rarely said that she still had a little talent for writing, but she was too old when she was learning, and it was already good to be able to write a few strokes smoothly.
Thinking of writing, Liu Ya was even more painful.
In her previous life, in order to pass the time, she studied words for a few years, and she also tried to read books to pass the time.
But in this life?
Liu Ya threw away the embroidery bandage, embroidery is not a big deal at present, the big thing is to learn words. She knew in her heart that this matter could only be arranged by the Chen family.
Liu Ya threw herself into Chen's arms, hugged Chen's neck and said, "Mother, I want to learn calligraphy, I don't know the medical books given by the master, I can't learn them." ”
The little girl's aggrieved voice was tinged with a faint cry.
Chen's heart was sweet and a little sour.