Fish buns are not easy to make, but they can be destroyed quickly - the toughness of the fish skin will be greatly reduced when it is soaked in the soup for a long time, and even the pork filling in the fish dough will enter the water and lose the flavor.

After Han Chuan tasted one, he wrapped a few large rows of neatly in the back and didn't put it in the pot, and waited for Grandpa Bai to come out and then cook it.

Eat and cook freshly to be fresh and delicious.

Han Chuan went back to the hall and packed a lot of things, Huoxiang Zhengqi pills, ginseng slices, clean clothes, wheat sauce cakes, ice cubes, milk tea with ice in a bamboo tube... When Xiao Shuang'er arrived in the backyard, he saw Han Chuan holding a small iron basin and putting it in the rented carriage, wiping his sweat, "What are you doing here?" ”

Han Chuan didn't raise his head, "Put an ice basin in the carriage, it's hot, both of them have injuries, cool down, they can be comfortable." ”

Little Shuang'er: ...

Okay, hard work on that horse.

Han Chun dragged a small half of the car, and after thinking about it, he picked up a futon and a bed of cool hair from the inner room and spread it in the carriage.

Grandpa Bai and Sixi were both hit by the board.

You can't sit down seriously, and lying down when you get in the car is less torturous.

Han Chuan was ready, and set off while the sun had not completely risen.

Latty drove the car, and Han Chuan and Mama Zhong sat in the carriage - Mama Zhong volunteered to go, saying that Grandpa He Bai was an old buddy, and he had to pick him up after this catastrophe.

Mama Zhong went, the carriage couldn't sit down, Xiao Shuang'er couldn't go, Cui Er even mentioned it, and kept burying her head in her work, saying that she didn't have the face to see Grandpa Bai.

The child knew that this was a disaster caused by his aunt, and when he saw Han Chuan this morning, he knelt on the ground with a "poof", his eyes were red, and he choked up and apologized, "... My aunt is not a bad person, but her vision is too narrow, and when Grandpa Bai and Brother Sixi come back, I must ask Grandpa Bai to teach her a good lesson. As he spoke, he kowtowed to Han Chuan, "I apologized for your aunt!" ”

The child is a good child, but the aunt is not a good elder.

Look at people and things, there is no country head out yet, and the children who have not seen the world are sober!

Han Chuan was angry when she thought of her, and covered her chest and waved her hand, "Don't mention her, it's to make amends!" ”

Cui Er buried his head, kowtowed again, and Han Chuan asked him to get up? He can't get up with his neck stalked? He only said that he would make amends.

Han Chuan has a strong hand and is holding Cui Er's neck? Like carrying a skinny kitten? Pull it up, hate iron and not steel? "Your aunt is your aunt, you are you! Since I have taken you? You're the 'Fresh' buddy? It's a guy in a restaurant, and he has nothing to do with anyone else!

"Your aunt made a mistake, we can't say forgiveness to your Sixi brother on behalf of Grandpa Bai, after all, they are the ones who suffered from the board? Are they the ones who suffer and suffer? They were the ones who almost died! If they are willing to forgive your aunt, it is not interesting for others to say more.

"If they don't want to understand, we can't force it. This mistake, there are one and two, your aunt's temperament is a reluctance? I see, no one can fix it! ”

Cui Er looked at Han Chuan with red eyes? I put the words in my heart twice.

The shopkeeper's words, are they rough? Is this the truth, if the bitter master in the village does not squeak? No one dares to intercede!

Can...

Cui Er wiped his eyes with his head bored.

But his aunt gave him a bite to eat? Brought him to the capital!

If you don't have an aunt? He died of starvation in the famine-stricken fields!

Cui Er looked at Han Chuan hesitantly, "Then what if.. If my aunt has no one to support in the future, can I give my aunt a bite of food? ”

Han Chuan looked at Cui Er's gaze very gently, "As I said before, your money, your decision, has nothing to do with others." ”

...

Han Chuan stood next to the carriage, looking at the place where the inner door and wide streets were connected, the tourists were weaving, looking around and finally fixed his eyes on the inner door.

It was getting noon, and it was very hot.

Mama Zhong got into the car to shade the sun, and Han Chuan stood at the inner door like an old pine.

The sun shone directly on the top door of his head, and before Han Chuan was about to stare through the inner door with his eyes, a small side door next to the inner door opened a small crack, and Master Chang of the Inner Dining Room Hanging Stove Bureau and several familiar little masters helped Grandpa Bai and Sixi out.

When Han Chuan saw the appearance of the two clearly, tears welled up all of a sudden.

Grandpa Bai's back clothes are full of blood!

Some of the blood stains had dried, some of them were still wet and bright red, the clothes on their backs were almost rotten, and a few strips of cloth were hanging with shame. Grandpa Bai squinted his eyes and leaned on Master Chang's shoulder, his chin was already sparse and his white beard was also stained with blood, his hair was unkempt, and a few silver threads were raised high.

Sixi is not much better, a little more energetic than Grandpa Bai, but he is also angry, and his breath is more than his intake!

Han Chuan wiped his tears to meet him, and after bowing deeply to Master Chang, he reached out to take Grandpa Bai, and Latty carried Grandpa Bai and Sixi into the carriage.

The horse neighed and kicked out.

Grandpa Bai tried his best to open his eyes a slit, "Chu'er...?" ”

"Alas!" Han Chuan cried and agreed loudly, "It's Chu'er!" ”

Grandpa Bai waved his hand, "Those dogs..."

It's hard to speak.

The breath made the white beard tremble slightly.

"Those dogs... I can't recognize his grandfather... Something that hasn't been done before... The fucking Beijing guys can't recognize it..."

The tears that Han Chuan was holding back smashed to the placket of his clothes in an instant, and he gasped and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, let's not admit it!" Who thinks who is the king and the eight calves! ”

All the way back to "Shixian", just settled Grandpa Bai in the main compartment, Xu Yi came over, followed by the old Sun Taiyi, who was very powerful in acupuncture and pharmacology, Han Chuan and Mama Zhong were waiting in the corridor.

After a while, Imperial Physician Sun came out, his face was a little heavy, he twisted his beard, lowered his head and whispered to Han Chuan, "... After all, the old man is old, which is a big disaster. The shopkeeper also grew up in the palace, you know. Some eunuchs and chamberlains have craftsmanship in their hands, and although others beat the same board, they will not hurt their muscles and bones. The old man of yours was beaten by the board... I don't think the external injury is serious, but it hits the inside. ”

Han Chuan swallowed with difficulty, and looked at Imperial Doctor Sun with more pleading eyes, "Then what now?" You just need to use medicine, thousands of years of ginseng, 10,000 years of cistanche, as long as you say, a hundred taels of gold, we will search everywhere..."

Han Chuan died with tears in his eyes, "The master will be able to leave the palace to retire immediately, and I still have his old man's favorite fish bun in the stove house, you said this... You say this... This can't be! ”

Xu Yi listened quietly behind him.

The little girl's voice was very low, there was no howl or low roar, but there was a heartbreak that could not be concealed.

The tip of Xu's heart hurt a little.

It's distressing, really, it's distressing.