"Of course it's not a pear, it's called a womb." Song Lingyue stroked the position of her lower abdomen, "Every girl is born with the organ of the uterus, and its existence is to give birth to offspring. It's only the size of a fist, but it can properly protect the little dolls and let them grow up safely. ”

"It's amazing!" Xiangling's eyes widened, "So, Master took the little doll out of Aunt Chun'er's belly before, no, from the womb, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, Xiangling is very smart." Song Lingyue praised Xiangling without hesitation.

Song Yanzhi couldn't wait to raise his hand:

"But, sister, you haven't told us how the little doll was put into the womb! Do you also stuff the little doll into the stomach like my sister took out the little doll? So why doesn't it leave a scar when it's plugged? ”

"Don't worry, wait for my sister to tell you slowly." Song Lingyue smiled at Song Yanzhi and cleared her throat:

"Little life is conceived because when a man and a woman who love each other are married, when they want a baby, the husband and wife are united.

The man who is the husband will transmit the seeds in his body to the woman who is the wife, and we call the seeds in the man's body jing. Child.

There is also a seed in the woman's body, which we name the egg, and it will screen out the strongest sperm. In this way, you can ensure that the future baby will be physically strong.

Ovum. Sub and fine. The seed will eventually combine into a seed that will be fed into the warm seed. In the palace, it takes root and sprouts there, giving birth to a new life.

Is it hard to imagine that a new life could be conceived in this womb the size of a fist?

Before we were born as little babies, our mother was our greatest protector.

She will continuously deliver nutrients from her body to our body in the womb, and only in this way can we grow healthy and strong in the womb.

Ten months later, the melons are ripe, and the mother has to endure the pain of childbirth to bring us into this world, so that we can see this beautiful world with our own eyes. ”

"Mother, is that so?" As soon as Xiangling finished listening, she couldn't wait to turn her head and ask Aunt Li, she put her head on Aunt Li's flat lower abdomen, "Xiangling was conceived here before?" Mother is also the same as Aunt Chun'er, so painful to let Xiangling come to this world? ”

"yes." Aunt Li touched Xiangling's face lovingly, "At that time, my mother gave birth to you for a day and a night, and I almost couldn't see you because of my strength." ”

Xiangling only felt a sour nose, and buried her head in Aunt Li's arms: "Mother, you have worked hard, I didn't know that my mother had been pregnant with me for so long and had to work so hard." ”

"Mother is not hard at all, as long as I can see your smiling face, everything is worth it. You are my father's and my father's favorite baby, and having you has always been the greatest pride of my mother and father. Aunt Li stepped forward and hugged Xiangling, and the hearts of the mother and daughter seemed to have never been so close.

"Sister." Song Yanzhi also ran to Song Lingyue, raised his head and asked Song Lingyue, "Will my sister also give birth to a little doll in the future, and it will hurt so much?" Song Yanzhi's little face wrinkled.

"Well, of course it hurts to have a baby." Song Lingyue squatted down and kept looking directly at Song Yanzhi, "However, my sister may not necessarily give birth to a little doll." ”

"Hmmm! I also think it's best for my sister not to give birth to a little doll, I don't want to see my sister hurt. Song Yanzhi hugged Song Lingyue tightly and rubbed Song Lingyue's neck, "Besides, if my sister has a little doll, it will definitely not hurt to say it, it is like asking my sister to say the most in her life." ”

"What a little clever!" Song Lingyue hung up Song Yanzhi's clever and eccentric little face, which made Song Yanzhi giggle.

Xiangling and Aunt Li didn't know what to say, Aunt Li's eyes were red, and tears were flooding her eyes.

Song Lingyue hurriedly took out the handkerchief and gave it to Aunt Li, who took the handkerchief, wiped the corners of her eyes, and glanced at everyone:

"You haven't eaten yet, have you? I'm going to do it for you, waiting. ”

After speaking, Aunt Li hurriedly rushed to the kitchen, raising her hand to wipe her tears as she walked.

Song Lingyue looked at Aunt Li's distant back, and muttered to herself: "Aunt Li forgives me like this, or does she not forgive me?" ”

"Of course I forgive you! If I hadn't forgiven you, I wouldn't have run to make us dinner! Qi Mo didn't know when he came to Song Lingyue's side, and suddenly made a sound, startling Song Lingyue.

"You're really, you can't make a sound when you walk." Song Lingyue patted her chest, saying that she was frightened.

"I'm really surprised." Qi Mo glanced at Song Lingyue up and down, as if he had never known her before, "I remember the last time, you were still shy when you saw that Spring Palace Map, why are you not ashamed to talk about this today?" ”

"The spring palace diagram is different from this, I call it spreading knowledge! Knowledge, do you understand it or not! Song Lingyue and Qi Mo emphasized seriously, and at the same time muttered in a small voice: "It's not that I haven't watched a little yellow film in modern times, if I don't behave shyly, you will be even more strange!" ”

"What did you just mutter? What little yellow? ”

As soon as he turned around, Qi Mo was looking at Song Lingyue with a smile, tilting his head slightly and waiting for her to answer.

"Huh? Did I say anything? Song Lingyue began to pretend to be stupid, and her heart was even more slanderous: This Qi Mo, don't have such sharp ears, I really hate it to death.

That night, Aunt Li can be said to have taken out what she has learned all her life and dedicated a delicate and delicious meal to Song Lingyue and them, although Aunt Li didn't say anything, but judging from her attitude towards herself, Song Lingyue didn't already know that Aunt Li had forgiven her.

In the blink of an eye, half a moon was almost over, and Song Lingyue thought that the medicine for Mrs. Miao should be almost exhausted, but she couldn't see Yuan Chun come to the hospital again to ask her to get the medicine, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

This is the first time that Song Lingyue has had the opportunity to see him again since Song Qingping left for half a year in the Northern Hebei Palace, so Song Lingyue also cherishes it very much.

Seeing that Qingming was approaching and the Dragon Boat Festival was coming soon, Song Lingyue asked Liu Liang to buy a lot of wormwood and realgar back.

"What do you do with so much wormwood and realgar? These general grocery stores will be on the shelves during the Dragon Boat Festival, but they can't sell for much. Liu Liang put a basket of wormwood in the medicine hall and rubbed his sore shoulder.

Song Lingyue smiled slightly:

"These are not used to sell money, realgar powder plans to make some realgar wine, and when the Dragon Boat Festival is held, it will be sent to nearby neighbors to prevent diseases and strengthen the body.

As for wormwood, put some in the hall to repel mosquitoes and insects, not to mention, this wormwood can also make the same seasonal pastries.

I saw that Yanzhi and Xiangling were studying very hard, so I thought about making some wormwood balls to treat them. ”

"Wormwood Regiment, what's that?" Qi Mo had never heard of this food, so he hurriedly raised his head and asked Song Lingyue curiously.

Song Lingyue explained with a smile: "Mugwort dumplings can also be called Qingtuan, in fact, they are kneaded together with mugwort juice and glutinous rice dumplings, wrapped in honey and red bean pastries, sweetly mixed with the fragrance of wormwood, green and green, like jade, beautiful and delicious." However, I hadn't done it before, and I didn't know if I could make it, so I asked Liu Liang to buy more wormwood. ”

"No wonder you want me to buy such a basket of wormwood back, if you take juice, I don't know if this basket is enough."

Song Lingyue carried the edge of the basket and lifted it up: "Enough, enough, these should be enough." ”

Song Lingyue and Qi Mo Liu Liang worked together, Qi Mo and Liu Liang were responsible for making realgar wine with realgar powder and rice wine, while Song Lingyue went to the kitchen to study her youth group.

In addition to wormwood, the first thing needed to make the Youth League is glutinous rice flour, but Song Lingyue didn't see glutinous rice flour sold in the market, so she bought two catties of glutinous rice and came back.

The glutinous rice has been soaked in water in the kitchen for nearly half a day, Song Lingyue reached out and pinched the glutinous rice, which was soft enough to be basketed and started steaming.

Song Lingyue boiled hot water, set up the steamer, put the drawer cloth, put the soaked glutinous rice on the drawer cloth, closed the steamer and lid the fire, and began to steam the glutinous rice.

While steaming glutinous rice, Song Lingyue's hands were not idle, after cleaning the wormwood, simply blanched it with water, then cut it into fine pieces with a kitchen knife, and put it on the fine gauze prepared in advance.

This was repeated until two small bowls of wormwood juice were collected, and Song Lingyue did not stop.

After making these glutinous rice, there was still some heat left, and Song Lingyue hurriedly put the washed and run red beans on the small stove and grunted over a small fire, and kept it in a state that seemed to be open.

Song Lingyue wiped the sweat from her forehead, and suddenly felt a little hungry, so she took a salted duck egg from the jar in the corner of the kitchen.

This salt duck egg was pickled by Aunt Li herself, and the egg was the egg laid by the duck boy she bought before, and it has been marinated for more than a month, and it is the time when the oil is delicious.

Eating the salted duck eggs in her hands, looking at the oily salted egg yolk, Song Lingyue clicked her mouth a few times, speaking of Qingtuan, the most famous filling is still meat floss and salted egg yolk, salty and slightly sweet, how delicious it is.

Song Lingyue was itchy and decided to add another flavor to the Qingtuan, so she took out a piece of lean pork loin from the pork belly slices that Aunt Li planned to use to make braised pork at noon.

After blanching the lean meat, another pot is raised, ginger slices and green onions are put in the casserole, the blanched pork is put into the casserole, and the tandoor used for boiling medicine before is taken, and the low fire is so gurgling.

Putting the stewed meat in the corner of her eye where she could see it, Song Lingyue hurriedly went to look at the red beans boiling in the cauldron, afraid that the water in the red beans had been collected too dry.

However, Song Lingyue's time was just right, the red bean soup in the pot was just about to boil dry, and each red bean absorbed enough water to rise, forming full but unflowering red bean grains, which looked like a beautiful and delicious taste.

However, the full red beans in front of her were not what Song Lingyue wanted, she squeezed the red beans one by one with a spoon, and Song Lingyue did not stop until there were no more complete red beans in the pot.