He had married a wife, but his wife died due to difficult childbirth, and he didn't even have time to see her for the last time. He couldn't remember that face clearly, but no one could replace it, because he was afraid, afraid of losing it again, and afraid that he would not be able to accompany his wife and children to the end.

The subordinates of the same company were also curious about what it tasted like, but seeing that Wu Changqing turned a corner, they had to follow, what a pity, it was good to stay for a while, they couldn't eat the meat and smell the meat to satisfy their hunger.

In the courtyard, Ruan Xiaoji didn't want to fight against Zhu Qiao, and the more he fought, the more hungry he felt.

"Sister, is the chicken soup almost ready?" Ruan Xiaoji is greedy, he hasn't eaten so much for a long time.

"Not yet, let's go read the book." Ruan Xiaoman stared at the charcoal fire in the stove, and said without looking back.

But he couldn't read the book, Ruan Xiaoji was thinking about whether to go into the book to read when Hu Wenbin came, still holding the book in his hand.

Ruan Xiaoji has long wanted to see the Qi family's book collection, Hu Wenbin is very generous, he didn't hide his personal interests at all, and what he took out was the masterpiece of the writer and the comments of famous experts on the topics of the imperial examination over the years.

There are three books in total, and he has a kind of excitement that he doesn't know which one to read first, but as soon as he opens the first page, this excitement disappears after seeing the first word, and he can't wait to finish the whole book at once.

The chicken soup was cooked, Ruan Xiaoman saw that Ruan Xiaoji was fascinated by reading, so he left him a bowl and didn't disturb him to read.

Another one was left for Hu Wenbin's maternal grandfather and grandmother, and they all settled the rest, and there was not a little bit of soup residue left.

Hu Wenbin touched his stomach, he didn't have to eat tonight.

The soup had to be brought to my grandfather and grandmother while it was hot, and he had to drink it to his heart's content and leave.

Mr. Qi saw that Hu Wenbin ran to Ruan Xiaoman's yard twice in three days, and originally wanted to talk about him, but when he saw that he brought some food, he spared him.

Open the food box, the taste of this soup can't be hidden, it's very fragrant and strong, and it's still warm to drink, Mr. Qi fell in love with this taste all of a sudden, but it's a pity that it's too little, "What kind of soup is this?" ”

"This is pepper pork belly chicken soup, pepper is put in it, pepper is hot and spicy, can dissipate cold in the warmth, suitable for people with cold stomach pain, cold diarrhea, cold limbs, hands and feet to drink, and pork belly into the spleen meridian and stomach meridian, can strengthen the spleen and appetize, people who are tired and thin, spleen deficiency and less food, and loss of appetite are suitable for drinking this soup, anyway, there are many benefits." Hu Wenbin smiled flatteringly, and said that he had been slacking off in his schoolwork in the past few days, and he hoped that his grandfather would let him go this time.

"When did you learn so much about eating?" Mr. Qi glared at Hu Wenbin.

"Hehe, it's not me, it's Mrs. Lu Shao, it's Ruan Xiaoji's sister, she is a doctor, and she knows these things best." Hu Wenbin smiled wryly.

"What does it smell like?" Mrs. Qi woke up from a nap and came to her after smelling the smell.

Mr. Qi looked at the big bowl that was not left, and sighed in his heart, blaming Hu Wenbin for not reminding him, either leave some for the old woman, or let him eat all the soup residues, but unfortunately he was almost toothless and couldn't bite it.

Hu Wenbin also thought of this, his grandfather didn't plan to explain, he ......

"The taste of chicken soup is lost by accident, I will definitely leave you a copy next time." Hu Wenbin had no choice but to explain under pressure.

"It's weird, you old man, you don't wipe your mouth after drinking, and you don't leave me some good things." How could Mrs. Qi not see that Hu Wenbin was covering up for his grandfather, she was naturally angry at the culprit.

Hu Wenbin watched the two old men making trouble, which is probably the whole meaning of his stay.

On the side of the courtyard, Ruan Xiaoji didn't reluctantly put down the book until dinner, and there was only one bowl of chicken soup left, so he didn't have much regrets.

"Don't read books for so long, hurt your eyes, I'll make some soup for your eyes tomorrow to make up for you." Ruan Xiaoman said to Ruan Xiaoji.

Every time she wanted to call him, she saw that he was reading and reading seriously, and he was a little wasteful and forgot to eat and sleep, so she had to give up.

"yes, I know." Ruan Xiaoji agreed, but he was a little impulsive to go back and continue reading.

Zhu Qiao was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Ma Qi was serving the rabbits, and Ruan Xiaoman asked Ruan Xiaoji to accompany her for a walk.

"Is this snowing?" Ruan Xiaoman looked at the snowflakes that fell in the palm of his hand, and was as excited as a child.

"It's snowing." Ruan Xiaoji grabbed a snowflake, and he had long lost his initial excitement, but seeing Ruan Xiaoman so happy, he was also happy.

"It's snowing, it's snowing." Ruan Xiaoman shouted at Zhu Qiao, who had just come out of the kitchen.

"yes, it's snowing." Zhu Qiao smiled a little, in the early years, he had already experienced the scenery covered in silver.

Why does it seem like she's alone in the excitement? But whatever, she was happy, Ruan Xiaoman grabbed one snowflake after another, and the only regret was that Lu Yuanfeng was not there.

I don't know if he will be as excited as she is when he sees snow, she kind of wants to see how he reacts.

There are already rumors in Yuzhi County, the business of Liuxianlou is much worse, but the grain and oil store is a bit in short supply, and the big families buy a lot of grain to prepare, although some people have Zhuangzi, but the grain is not too little.

Lu Yuanfeng kept some for himself, and asked Mo Lu to buy grain, which should be able to last until the turmoil passed.

Aunt Wei knew that Ruan Xiaoman had gone to Jibei, and in addition to serving flowers and plants, she was eating fasting and reciting Buddha, praying for her to return safely.

During this time, Hu Min'er wanted to come to Ruan Xiaoman, but he refused on the grounds that Ruan Xiaoman was busy developing rouge gouache.

Mrs. Hu meant that she had to hide this from Hu Min'er, she was about to give birth, and she was afraid that she would worry about her younger brother and maternal grandfather.

Tian Qi knew about the affairs of the Northwest, but it was impossible for him to leave Hu Min'er.

However, after Fu Caihe found out, he invited himself to go to Jibei, and Lu Yuanfeng had no reason to refuse.

There is a shortage of doctors in the northwest, and there is also a shortage of doctors in Jibei, so Fu Caihe wants to go to Jibei and let him go to Jibei.

At this time, ordinary people could no longer enter Jibei, Fu Caihe got a letter from Hu County's order, and led the materials prepared by Lu Yuanfeng to Jibei.

Ruan Xiaoman asked Lu Yuanfeng to prepare a lot of things, and he had to let the people from the dart bureau escort him all the way.

The Jishitang in Xinglong Town asked the apprentices brought out by Tian Qi to be the doctors in the hall, but the general illness could be dealt with.

He was worried about Ruan Xiaoman's safety, although he knew that she knew some medical skills, but it was the plague, not an ordinary disease.

Fu Caihe was in the past, if she needed it, he could help her, his medical skills made Lu Yuanfeng feel better than Tian Qi.

It's just that what Fu Caihe said before leaving made him very unhappy, very unhappy, if it weren't for his real skills...... Lu Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and stopped thinking about what he said, it was really hateful.

Except for Liuxian Lou on his side, the other industries have not been affected much, but they are not in a hurry.