Chapter 15 Are Eggs Delicious?
But the more children are born, how much can he have for one person's rations?
What's more, every year when the work in the field is heavy, his own rations are a little insufficient, there is little oil and water, he is hungry quickly, and he has no strength to work if he is not full, where is the ration for the children?
Therefore, he must be allowed to make changes, and if he is seriously ill, he must be treated with medicine!
My father is the head of the family, and in this environment in ancient times, only he can stand out for many things, and if he doesn't make a sound, then his plan will not be able to succeed!
What happened to him before, although he was touched, it was not enough, only to make him clearly feel Zhao's partiality and injustice.
Let him understand that if something happens to her or her younger brother or sister, how low the possibility of her grandmother being able to pay for Langzhong is, and his father's heart will slowly turn to his side, and he will turn the idea of saving private money into action.....
When he made that request himself, he had the possibility to think about it!
..........
"Brother, you're back." Ye Xing, who was guarding the side of the kang, heard the sound of the door opening, his eyes lit up, he turned around and ran to his side, looking at the medicine bag he was carrying in his left and right hands.
Ye Ming had no expression on his face, but his eyes were very warm, he glanced at her, and looked at Ye Hao, who had already sat up on the kang at this time.
Jian Yan said in horror: "What I hold here is for the treatment of heat syndrome, and here is for the body." ”
"Sister, I'll go and decoct the medicine for you!" Ye Xing said that she wanted to get the medicine bag for the heat treatment certificate.
When Lang Zhong said the pulse diagnosis results before, she was also beside her, and then she realized that her sister's condition was much more serious than she imagined.
So what she wants to do now is to let her sister drink medicine and get better quickly.
"Do you know how to decoction?" Ye Ming asked.
"Uh, and boil porridge... It should be about the same, right? Ye Xing didn't know the bottom in her heart, and she naturally didn't have much confidence in what she said.
"You make egg custard for Zhen'er, I'll decoct her with medicine!" Ye Ming made the final decision.
"Making egg custard?"
Ye Xing blinked, turned her head to look at the eggs in the basket in the corner, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "That... How many should I steam for my sister? ”
Ye Ming looked at Ye Hao and motioned for her to decide, these eggs were originally paid by the eldest aunt to her sister, and she could eat as much as she wanted.
Ye Hao thought for a while and said, "Steam, three." ”
"Three?" Ye Xing's voice raised an octave, there are only twenty eggs in total, and three of them will be steamed at once, this egg can't be eaten for a few days.
Now my grandmother is angry with my sister, and I don't think I will mention leaving food for my sister at dinner these days, what if I finish eating eggs and my illness is not cured?
glanced at her sister again, forget it, it's still important to recuperate, if that's the case, she will save her steamed buns and give it to her sister.
Anyway.... She didn't have steamed buns to eat before, didn't she survive too?
"Well, three." Ye Hao smiled and nodded in affirmation, but she didn't mean to explain.
Ye Xingying got down, came to the corner basket, picked and chose for a long time, and then selected three relatively small eggs, and took the eggs out of the house with her brother.
Ye Zhen on the kang saw this scene, and she couldn't cry or laugh, this is really.... Poverty is a curse.
According to the information in memory, the eggs laid by this kind of domestic chickens are not much bigger, at least more than a circle smaller than the ordinary eggs sold in modern supermarkets.
There are not many steamed eggs for three eggs, and a few people divide them, and one person is estimated to be able to eat a few bites.
Thinking of this, Ye Hao looked at the only remaining villain in the house, the younger brother who was well-behaved and skillful, sitting on a small stool by the kang, rolled his eyes, and said, "You go to the door of the stove room and watch, guard against some third aunts." ”
The third aunt is not an ordinary glutton, she doesn't care who steamed the egg, who wants to eat it, once she smells it and sees it, she will definitely try her best to take it away, even if she can't take it away, she will definitely rub it off.
Xiao Douding frowned in embarrassment: "My mother asked me to stay in the house, and I left, who will take care of my sister?" ”
"I'm feeling better now, go quickly, don't let the third aunt snatch the food." Ye Hao waved her hand, urging her younger brother.
There are people in the house, how else can she replace the medicine bag?
"Okay then, if something happens to my sister, you must remember to call me." Ye Wenjun thought about it, and seemed to think that what his sister said was very reasonable, so he slipped off the stool and looked at Ye Hao and said solemnly.
"Got it, got it, let's go..."
Looking at the back of her younger brother leaving, Ye Hao pursed her lips funny, really, at a young age, she learned to worry about adults, what a caring little bean.
It's just too thin, and you still have to be fat to be cute.
Scanning the room with both eyes, she was the only one left in the room at this moment, lifted the thin quilt, got down from the kang, and walked a few steps to the wooden table.
She was very glad that there was only one pot at home that could boil medicine, so her brother could not boil medicine at the same time, otherwise, it would definitely hinder her movement.
While thinking about this, Ye Hao opened the tonic bag with gentle movements, got closer and carefully distinguished for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the medicinal materials in the medicine bag are not special, she has them in her space.
In that case, it's easy to do.
She first sorted out the various medicinal materials mixed together in the medicine bag, weighed their weights, and then the matter was simple, taking out the same amount of various medicinal materials from the space, mixing them again, and she quickly replaced the medicine bag.
The medicinal herbs in her space are only effective, but the medicinal properties are very mild, so there will be no problem at all in replacing them like this.
After doing all this, she just lay down on the kang, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a "squeak", the door opened, and the younger sister took the lead in with the steamed eggs, and the younger brother stood at the door, looked around a few times, and confirmed that the third aunt was not there, so he walked into the house and closed the door.
"It's just eating an egg, but it's like being a thief, this is really..." Ye Hao looked at this scene and felt helpless.
"Sister, the eggs are stewed, you eat them while they're hot."
Ye Xing walked to the side of the kang in a few steps, and while handing over the bowl, she said with some regret: "It's a pity that the sesame oil was hidden by my grandmother, otherwise I can steal a drop of sesame oil, it will taste more fragrant." ”
Ye Hao nodded and didn't say anything, she reached out and took the bowl, this is normal, under normal circumstances, all the materials in the house, including the sesame oil bottle, are under the control of her grandmother.
The previous time, it can only be said that they were lucky, the grandmother may have opened a small stove for the youngest son, and the sesame oil bottle did not have time to put it away, which made them pick up a leak, and this time they did not have such good luck.
Picked up the wooden spoon and ate two mouthfuls of steamed eggs, looked up and saw his younger brothers and sisters, looking at her with wide eyes and eyes.... The wooden bowl in his hand secretly swallowed saliva, and his small appearance directly made Ye Hao laugh.
"Sister... Are eggs good? Ye Xing swallowed her saliva and asked in a low voice.