An Xia held on, took two pills, and resolutely went to the night market with Zhai Jing at night.

The night market really didn't disappoint her, all kinds of special snacks, mutton skewers, grilled fish, big bowl of tea, cold skin and cold noodles, rice intestine noodles and lungs, roasted whole sheep, haggis soup, whole sheep's head, spicy sheep's trotters, walnut milk, almond milk, and cut watermelon cantaloupe, the snowflakes of ethnic minorities are cold, which dazzles her, and she only hates that there is no smartphone at the moment, otherwise she will have to record them all.

"Hello, I want two strings."

Anxia picked a barbecue stall and watched the young Uyghurs grill lamb kebabs, lamenting that they were still good-looking when they were young, and when they grew up, most of their facial features changed from three-dimensional to flat, which is not so similar to Europeans.

"How many?" Uighurs speak not very authentic Chinese.

An Xia was about to speak, but Zhai Jing pulled her down, "Ten strings, I want spicy." ”

"Great!"

The Uyghur guy's hands moved quickly, and all kinds of spices were evenly scattered on the kebabs.

"Sister, I can't eat ten of you."

Anxia was a little entangled, the Western Xinjiang mutton skewers were particularly large, the meat on them was bigger than quail eggs, there were a lot of two skewers, and the business was too authentic, such a big skewer, five cents.

Zhai Jing said with a smile: "We eat mutton skewers here are all ten or twenty skewers, two is too little." ”

Soon ten mutton skewers were grilled, the two of them stood by the oven, Zhai Jing held the mutton skewers, the meat was still bubbling with oil just after the exam, An Xia carefully took a bite of the meat, the taste was really unique, and the barbecue was definitely the most authentic in Western Xinjiang.

The burnt aroma of the mutton is perfectly integrated with cumin, although there is a burnt meat but it is very tender, the roast will stimulate the fresh flavor of the mutton, cumin is the finishing touch of the mutton, the combination of these two things is a perfect match, as long as a little salty salt is enough, there is no need to season at all.

"It's delicious."

Zhai Jing smiled and watched An Xia eat five skewers in one go, "The grilled fish is also delicious, do you want to try it." ”

Then the two asked for a charcoal-grilled fish, the fish here is a cold-water pike, the meat is delicate and fatty, and after the test, it is paired with the best cumin and chili powder in Western Xinjiang, and even the grilled fish is full of mutton flavor.

The night market began to be more crowded, and at the beginning of night, there were barbecue stalls everywhere, and the whole was filled with the aroma of mutton skewers, becoming a huge barbecue market.

"Sister, I invite you to drink this."

Anxia pointed to the huge transparent ice cube in front of him, and said two bowls to the Uyghur man, the man quickly chiseled off the shaved ice-like ice chips from the ice cube with his hands and feet, added honey and special snowflake cold juice, and raised the snowflakes in the bowl high, and caught it steadily in Anxia's exclamation, just like the current tea, after a few times, the snowflake was stirred evenly, and the ice slag was wrapped in liquid, becoming a bowl of cold drinks with a light fragrance and milky flavor.

An Xia handed it to Zhai Jing, but Zhai Jing didn't drink much, she was not in good health now, and she didn't dare to eat cold.

Immediately, the two ate cold skin and cold noodles, Anxia drank a cup of cold walnut milk, and then there was homemade ice cream from ethnic minorities, and ate two cantaloupe and one watermelon, fragrant and sweet cantaloupe, as if with thick honey, and the sweetness was a little mushy.

Not only is there a lot of delicious food, but also a variety of jewelry and clothes with ethnic minority characteristics, Anxia bought a beautiful ceramic bracelet, the color is rich and gorgeous, just like the ethnic minorities in Western Xinjiang, the enthusiasm is strong.

This night, she ate so much that her stomach was dying, and when she went back, she told her parents that everyone must go to the night market, it was really fun.

Zhai Jing had a faint smile on her face, and even her melancholy look was much lighter, she hadn't been so happy for a long time, since she couldn't conceive a child, she lived in anxiety, sadness, remorse and fear every day, and today she went out with An Xia, and her mood was much more relaxed.

"Tomorrow I will take you to visit the Erdao Bridge and the Sanxi Alley, where there is a Uyghur settlement, and tomorrow it will be the bazaar, which not only has Uyghur characteristics, but also has many Russian specialties."

After Anxia went back in the evening, he ran to sleep with his mother, Xiao Jingsheng was forced to give way to his own daughter, looked at his own wife reluctantly, and left with the quilt.

"Mom, I secretly gave Sister Jingjing a pulse today."

"What's wrong with her? Is it serious? ”

"It should be infertility, the disease itself is complicated, and her situation is ...... Not too good. ”

Huo Jingshu sighed, "Jingjing has been married for five years, I heard that I was pregnant with one a long time ago, and then I don't know why the child is gone, and then I have never had a child, I guessed with your father last night, I think it is also a problem with the child, she is not small, and she is very anxious." ”

"Twenty-seven is okay, it's just that her body is blocked badly, and she needs to be well conditioned for qi and blood deficit, and her fallopian tubes are blocked, and there may be stagnant water."

"Can you find the pulse if the fallopian tubes are blocked? Isn't it all about going to the hospital for a check-up? ”

An Xia smiled, "Fallopian tube blockage, in traditional Chinese medicine is block, of course, you can find out whether there are organic lesions, and then you need to further confirm through Western medical examination, because there are many reasons for fallopian tube blockage." And her body vitality is damaged, I don't know if she has undergone surgery. ”

"Can you cure it, then?"

"I'm not sure, I haven't treated infertility before, this is the first time, it's complicated and time-consuming, and it requires good cooperation and patience.

It's just that I think Sister Jingjing has a shy personality, and this disease may not be easy to talk about. ”

"Yes, not being able to have children is a big deal, if you don't have a child, the marriage in the future will not be good after all, if the man has no children, I'm afraid he will divorce sooner or later, why is the child's life so bitter."

"Now that science and technology are developed, not to mention that you must have children when you get married, it is difficult to give birth, and you can also get pregnant through auxiliary means, children are not necessities in life, even if you can't give birth, you can't be depressed for a lifetime without children, life is your own, you have to be worthy of going through the world."

Huo Jingshu was a little shocked, her daughter was so young, she actually had such a deep understanding of life, she was in a trance, as if she was not a daughter in front of her, but a mature woman.

"Mom, you have time to communicate with Aunt Feng, Sister Jingjing's problem, I can try my best, even if it can't be cured, I can help her adjust her body well, lay a good foundation, even if she does a test tube, the chance of winning is greater."

"Okay, I'll communicate with Jingjing's mother tomorrow, Jingjing's child is too pitiful."

Thinking of not being able to have children, Huo Jingshu also became anxious and worried, if she has no children, she will divorce sooner or later, what will she do if she is alone in the future, she is still a girl.

"Mom, don't worry, Sister Jingjing's face doesn't look like she has no children in her life, and she has a strong fertility, don't worry."

"Xia Xia, do you still look at your face?"

An Xia smiled, in fact, she didn't know how to look at the face, and Chinese medicine treats diseases to cure the heart.