An Xia smelled the mutton soup, although it had a little smell, but the Xinjiang mutton was of high quality, and it was not fat at all when you ate it.

"Eat, don't be restrained, just like at your own home, this stewed mutton, dipped in salt, tastes very fragrant."

Xiao Jingsheng and Huo Jingshu's eyes were full of memories, "I haven't eaten such mutton for many years, and there are also sheep from Inner Mongolia in the imperial capital, which are also very delicious, but I still prefer our mutton, the meat is fragrant." ”

Xiao Jingsheng grabbed a piece of hand-grabbed meat, dipped it in a little salt and took a big bite, then picked up the cut onion and put it in his mouth, and ate it together, "It's delicious!" ”

"Brother, you taste, the sheep in Western Xinjiang is the best warm and tonic ingredients, and this is sheep meat, which is different from goat meat, goat meat is dry and hot, and sheep meat is a warm and nourishing ingredient, even if you eat it every day, it will not get hot, it will only nourish the body.

And mutton soup is the best to absorb and gram, if you feel like the belly, add some vinegar, eat it with naan, make sure you like it. ”

Anxia picked up a thin piece of mutton, dipped a little salt and put it in his mouth, the tender and sweet mutton stewed softly, and there was no need to chew it in his mouth, and then he picked up the mutton soup and drank it, the taste was delicious, the mutton soup was accompanied by yellow radish, and the radish had a faint ginseng aroma, which was perfectly integrated with the mutton soup.

"This radish is only available in Western Xinjiang, it has the effect of medicine, and Chamagu also has the effect of replenishing qi and strengthening the body, brother, why are you still stunned, try it, the sweet and silky ones are delicious."

"Jingsheng, your girl seems to have been to Western Xinjiang, she knows everything and eats, and she actually knows Chamagu, this thing is rare in Urumqi, this is a unique mushroom in southern Xinjiang, and ethnic minorities like to eat this, which is good for the body."

Xiao Jingsheng also looked at his daughter in surprise, watching her take a bite of mutton and onions, and break the naan into small pieces and soak it in the mutton soup, such an authentic way of eating is no different from the locals.

"Brother, the local onion in Xinjiang has such a high sweetness, and it is not spicy, the onion has the effect of cleaning up blood garbage, it is best to eat it raw, you can taste it quickly, it is not spicy at all, it is different from the onion of the imperial capital."

Seeing everyone looking at herself, An Xia smiled, "I know from reading medical books, there are many ingredients in Western Xinjiang, which are very effective as food supplements, and after tasting them today, they are delicious." ”

Zhai Tianming laughed, "Yes, my brother and sister's family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine......

Speaking of this, the voice suddenly stopped, and Zhai Jing, the daughter of Zhai Tianming's son, suddenly looked melancholy and lowered her head.

An Xia is a little strange, Zhai Jing is eight years older than herself, twenty-seven years old this year, very shy, just now together she except for saying hello to her parents, after saying a few words to her mother, she sat on the side without saying a word, with a smile on her face, but there seemed to be a depressed color between her eyebrows.

She took a closer look at Zhai Jing's complexion, her complexion was yellowish, and the under-eye circles were dark, and she could initially see that there was a loss of qi and blood, and she didn't know if there was any disease.

At this time, Feng Yuhua brought the lasanon, "You can eat noodles." ”

Huo Jingshu hurriedly put the noodles into the dish of the big plate of chicken, and said to the two children: "Taste it, this is called belt noodles, the local way of eating in Xinjiang, mixing noodles with the soup of a large plate of chicken, is particularly delicious." ”

Everyone had a round stomach at the dinner at night, and An Xia had to sigh again, the hospitality of the people in Western Xinjiang was directly proportional to the food, and kept persuading them to eat, she had already eaten, but Aunt Feng said that she was like a kitten, how could she eat so much, and put several pieces of chicken and belt noodles in her bowl.

After Anxia finished eating all the food in the bowl, she couldn't move at all, who knew that there was yogurt after the meal.

Feng Yuhua held the yogurt that was refrigerated in the refrigerator, a large bucket, Xiao Ran's eyes were straight when he saw it, and the bucket was three or five catties to say the least, like a small bucket.

Xiao Ran has only seen a glass bottle of yogurt in Beijing, with paper on it, tied with a rubber band, and a straw pierced down, and it is only 200 milliliters after drinking a bottle.

Zhai Jing brought a porcelain bowl, and Feng Yuhua took an iron spoon and dug a big bowl of yogurt.

"Auntie, I can't drink it anymore, give me less filling, don't waste it."

"It's not much, yogurt, yogurt is to help digestion, drink it for a while and digest it, and then go for a supper in the evening, Xinjiang's roast mutton, it's very bad."

An Xia laughed, "Yes, I knew the roast mutton in Xinjiang when I was a child, and I always wanted to eat it, there are too many delicacies in Xinjiang, I can't wait to grow two stomachs." ”

"Your uncle is on leave, these days take everyone around, taste Xinjiang food, your sister Jingjing also likes to eat, let her take you to the night market tomorrow night."

"Really, great." An Xia turned out to be the bowl that Zhai Jing handed over, "Sister, I made an appointment first, and you will take me to the night market tomorrow night." ”

Zhai Jing smiled shyly and nodded.

Everyone sat together and ate yogurt, why didn't they drink it, because the yogurt in Xinjiang was as thick as tofu, and it was all eaten with the spoon, and Anxia estimated that he would definitely not be able to suck it with a straw.

The iced yogurt with white sugar was icy and sweet, just like eating silky cream, and she thought that what she had just eaten was in her throat, but before she knew it, she drank a big bowl of yogurt.

"Jingjing's husband didn't come back?"

"I can't come back in the army, I used the holiday during the Spring Festival, and I won't come back until the end of the year."

Zhai Tianming explained to Xiao Jingsheng and sighed.

Huo Jingshu hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, Jingjing is still a teacher at school?" ”

"Yes, she is still in school, and I wanted her to join the army, but the child is in this situation and needs to see a doctor." Speaking of this, Feng Yuhua glanced at the men and children, opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.

Jingsheng's family just came to Xijiang, let them rest for a few days, and then mention their daughter's matter to them, they went to the best hospitals in Urumqi for their daughter's illness, and Western medicine and Chinese medicine have all seen it, but since the daughter was forced to have a fetus last time, she can no longer conceive a child, the two have been married for five years, and after her daughter has a fetus, she can't conceive for three years, and she and her husband are so anxious that their hair is gray.

"My sister is not in good health?" An Xia looked at Zhai Jing, "There is a shortage of qi and blood, and the endocrine is not normal." ”

Zhai Jing covered her mouth and looked at An Xia with wide eyes, Zhai Tianming and his wife were also very surprised, An Xia was young, just glanced at her daughter, and found that her daughter was not in good health.

"Not only is the health not good, but the depression is sinking in the heart, which is not good for the recovery of the body, and it is not effective to see a doctor."

"Jingshu, Xia Xia, she ...... Will you see a doctor? ”

Feng Yuhua stood up suddenly, unable to believe that such a little girl could see that her daughter had so many physical problems.

"Xia Xia is very talented in Chinese medicine, don't look at her young age, her medical skills are better than my eldest brother, if you don't dislike it, let her take a look at it quietly."

Zhai Jing lowered her head, held the edge of the sofa tightly, and tried her best to endure it.