Chapter 3: Home Now
Xue Wu was silent, what she didn't know was that her daughter was no longer there, replaced by a soul from another world, although she didn't take the initiative to do it, but it was an indisputable fact that she occupied the body of the original owner, which made her feel a kind of guilt that was difficult to dispel.
However, at this point, she can only play the role of the eldest daughter of the Xue family, but at the same time, she will also take good care of the mother and son of the Xue family and protect them without worry.
"No, there's a big black here, and none of those beasts dare come near me." She smiled.
Dr. He has been to Xue's house many times, and he came to Xue Jun's room familiarly, and when Xue's mother saw him, she hurriedly got up and got out of the way.
He Shen sat down and took Xue Jun's pulse, this time he took a little longer to take the pulse, Xue Mu and Xue Yao's hearts couldn't help but be raised, it was Xue Wu, looking at Xue Jun lying on the bed with a bloodless face, like a delicate but fragile crystal doll, and his heart was also pinched.
"Jun girl was stimulated a lot this time, but fortunately, nothing big happened, I redrafted a prescription, and Yao boy went with me to grab the medicine."
Xue Yao took a sip.
He Shen got up, caught a glimpse of the scar on Xue Mu's neck, left a box of ointment, and explained: "Apply it once in the morning and evening, don't get wet, and it will heal in three days." ”
Mother Xue thanked him gratefully, hurriedly took the money to him, sent him out of the hospital, and watched his figure disappear before turning around.
As a result, before she crossed the threshold, she couldn't support it and slid there.
Xue Wu saw this scene when she came out, and hurriedly helped her into the room, "Mother, you rest first, there is me at home." ”
Mother Xue looked at her eldest daughter with a still immature face, thinking of a series of things that had happened in the past few days, and felt sad for a while, originally when the accident came, it should be her mother who stood in front of several children and sheltered them from the wind and rain, but in the end, the eldest daughter was asked to support the family.
She still remembered, but was held down by Xue Wu, "Mother, there is already a patient at home, you can't fall down again." ”
When Xue Mu heard this, she no longer insisted.
Xue Wu gave her neck medicine, poured a glass of water for her to drink, and naturally added a spiritual spring to it.
Feeling her daughter's care, Xue's mother was relieved and sad, closed her eyes, thought of her husband who didn't know life and death, tears couldn't help but flow out of the corners of her eyes, afraid of being seen by her daughter, and hurriedly turned over to the wall.
Tears slid down her sideburns and seeped silently into the pillow.
Coming out of Xue's mother's house, Xue Wu had the time to take a look at the current home.
A large courtyard was enclosed by a man-high earthen wall, and the walls were covered with green vines, and small wisteria flowers bloomed among the leaves.
At this time of year, Xue's mother would pick the petals to make flower cakes to eat, but unfortunately before she could do it this year, Xue's father disappeared.
There are also many flowers planted in the open space in the west, such as peach blossoms, moon seasons, begonias, and daffodils......
Mother Xue is a person who loves flowers and cherishes flowers, and the flowers and plants in this yard are taken care of by her freshly and brightly, fragrant and brilliant, but unfortunately after Qian Dazhi's previous experience, these flowers and plants have been trampled to varying degrees, and the petals fell to the ground and were trampled into the mud.
Xue Wu brought a bucket of water, dropped a few drops of spiritual spring into it, sorted out the flowers and plants, and watered them.
On the east side of the courtyard is a stove house and a firewood house, and a grass pavilion is built on the side of the firewood house, and under the pavilion is a well.
The cost of digging a well is not small, and the village is in front of the Baiji River, the villagers do laundry, wash vegetables, draft and even bathe there, there is free water, who bothers to dig a well?
But the Xue family is located at the end of the village, which is not a small distance from the Baiji River. Xue's father is a wife slave again, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it hurts his daughter-in-law as a daughter, and he is reluctant to let his daughter-in-law work at all, so in order to make it more convenient for his daughter-in-law to wash vegetables and bathe, he invited someone to dig this well.
He also built a small bathroom next to the well, the bathroom was connected to the courtyard wall, and he made a pipe outside the courtyard wall, and poured out the water directly after taking a bath in the bathroom, and flowed out along the pipe.
This makes it much more convenient.
Walking through the courtyard, there is a row of three rooms located in the north, the bright room in the middle is the hall house, the left is the house where Xue's father and mother live, and the original owner of the room on the right lives with the Xue Jun sisters.
Passing through the hall, there were two smaller rooms at the back, one was where his younger brother Xue Yao lived, and the other was a storeroom, which could also be said to be Xue's father's workshop, where the tools he used for hunting were placed, and sometimes he would tann furs and make arrows in them.
The backyard is a vegetable patch with a small toilet in the corner.
Xue Wu looked at the past everywhere, and memories of the scenes emerged, making her feel more deeply about her current situation.
When I returned to the hall, I saw Xue Yao coming in with a few packets of medicine, Xue Yao took it and asked, "How much?" He walked towards the stove.
"Two taels, Dr. He said that we can wait until the end of the month to tie it together."
Xue Yao said "um", and boiled the medicine neatly, without her command, Xue Yao had already picked up the pu fan, moved a pony over, fanned the wind against the hole in the stove, and looked at the fire of the medicine.
The ten-year-old boy, who was already taller than her sister, shrunk up on the pony, inexplicably giving people a pitiful sense of grievance.
Xue Wu didn't hold back, and reached out to stroke his head, the same action as when she stroked the big black.
Xue Yao turned her head and looked at her a little blankly, and Xue Yao calmly withdrew her hand.
She carried the basket to the backyard and picked a basket of vegetables, these pure natural green vegetables that have not been polluted by any chemical fertilizers and exhaust gases, each of which is fresh and tender and refreshing, she is fascinated.
When she saw them, she already had the image of them being made into dishes and placed on a plate.
As a person who loves cooking, these dishes can stimulate her passion for cooking. Just as a painter sees a beautiful landscape, there is an infinite amount of inspiration that needs to be poured out.
When her grandfather taught her how to cook, he once said that the taste of a dish depends on the ingredients themselves. A really good chef is just one who perfectly brings out the flavor of the ingredients when cooking.
He often sighed that his generation of children was lucky and unlucky.
Unfortunately they have never tasted the real delicacy,
But that's where luck comes from.
They haven't tasted the real delicacy, and they don't know how many impurities are mixed with what they eat now, so they can still enjoy the "food" happily without being unable to swallow.
Xue Wu was puzzled by this for a while, how can the current food be as bad as her grandfather said? At least the food made by my grandfather was so beautiful that she wanted to swallow her tongue.
I don't know how many high-ranking officials, celebrities and powerful people do not hesitate to queue for several years in order to eat a meal cooked by their grandfather.
She herself inherited the mantle of her grandfather, who said that he had nothing to teach her.
So what is the real delicacy in my grandfather's mouth?
After cooking the meal, Xue Wu tasted a stir-fried green vegetable.
At this moment, she suddenly understood her grandfather's words.