Chapter 22: Rush to work

Yang Mu also said happily: "Sister." What you think is good, but this doctor is not easy to be. ”

Luluo nodded: "Big brother and second brother, you remember, there are many easy things to do in this world, but the things that are not good are the things that are really valuable." ”

Yang Mu was a little confused, but Yang Lin was in his eyes with a faction of approval.

Farming is something that many people can start with just a little bit of learning.

It's not necessarily good, but at least it's good to get started.

But doctor, that's a unique job, it's not easy.

Su Qingqing had a wealth of ingredients and made a lot of dishes that he hadn't done for a long time.

There is no way, the ingredients at home were limited before, and Yang's mother was very diligent and thrifty, so she must not agree.

Of course, the main thing is that she can't bear it either.

But Dr. Bai is different, his current value and ability must be based on eating well and comfortably.

Sure enough, Dr. Bai was full of praise for this meal.

"Little green pothos, I didn't expect that you still have this skill, and you can't hide it."

Mother Yang originally came to see her daughter doing such a waste, and she was afraid that Dr. Bai would get sick.

But now, I'm a lot more relieved.

Doctor Bai was eating, and suddenly stared at a plate of dishes.

If memory serves, this braised pork rib was a popular dish in Beijing last year.

I heard that it was a noble man in the palace who suddenly had a whim, and wanted to eat both pork ribs and braised pork, and the imperial chef in the palace made it improvised.

As a result, it was unexpectedly popular with nobles, and it gradually spread out of the palace.

For a time, it was imitated by everyone.

How to say this dish, fat and thin, oily but not greasy.

It is very popular with everyone, so the heat has been dissipating for a long time.

When Dr. Bai also went to the capital to see his son and grandson, he ate it a few times.

I never thought that I would be able to eat it again, and the taste was even better than that made by my son's cook.

glanced at the pothos meaningfully, and Doctor Bai didn't say much.

He felt that at this moment, it was better not to say anything.

When carrying Yang Sen back, he met many villagers.

There are a lot of concerns, and there are a lot of gossips.

Especially the eldest aunt of the pothos, what she said is called an ugly one, and she can't wait to curse Yang Sen to die.

Luthos thinks that what she really cares about here may be Lizheng.

To be honest, Pothos quite likes him.

As Lizheng, fair and humane, Luluo feels that no one in the village will do better than him.

Maybe if you have a chance in the future, you should repay him well.

"Sister? Sister ...... "When Yang Sen woke up, what he saw was the face of the pothos.

I tried to get up, but eventually I was weak and collapsed on the bed again.

"Little brother, are you awake?"

The pothos slowly helped Komori up and took a pillow behind him, so that the little guy had a little support.

"Well, drink some water first."

The pothos fed him half a bowl of water and drank a few spoonfuls of white porridge, and Yang Sen stopped eating it, it was really nauseous and uncomfortable.

The pothos seems to have returned to the day when she woke up, and it is simply a reproduction of the scene.

Janssen wanted to say something, but he couldn't lift his spirits.

Yang Mu and the others also rushed out, and saw that Yang Sen woke up and neither vomited nor stupid, and breathed a long sigh of relief in their hearts.

When Yang Sen fell asleep again, everyone retreated one after another, only the green pothos, sitting quietly on the edge of the bed with embroidery.

It was a delicate-looking sachet and a gift she was going to give to her brother and brother.

Of course, she was not polite, and used all the good materials sent by the red shopkeeper.

poke Yang Sen's head from time to time, and see that he has no fever and is breathing relatively smoothly, so he is relieved.

This time, Janssen lay down for seven or eight days before he could get out of bed.

The family was afraid that the child would have a heavy burden, and they would never mention the matter of spending five taels of silver.

However, the sequelae of this incident is that Janssen's body completely collapsed.

The calf that used to be alive and kicking is now sick.

The green pothos was very distressed, and the wiping of the forehead, which had not been started before, finally started.

The family needs silver, and she earns money to supplement her brother's body.

It's dog days, and Janssen can't sweat a drop, and he's even wearing a thin coat.

Seeing that he was indeed not hot, the pothos did not force him to take off his clothes.

"Sister, what is this?"

"This is a sachet, my sister gave it to you, there are some dried flowers in it, you can put it on your pillow, wear it on your body, if you like it, my sister will make you a new one in the future."

Yang Sen looked at it again and again, and was very happy.

Also happy are Yang Mu and Yang Lin, but Yang Lin has always been elusive lately.

Green Pothos knows that her brothers are older and have their own privacy, so she doesn't plan to ask more.

Because she has no time to delay now, the red shopkeeper has come to the door again.

"Miss Pothos, it's not that I'm in a hurry, it's that the owner is urging me. The old lady likes it tight, and she changes the washing in the summer, so ......"

Luthos nodded understandingly: "I'm sorry, there was a bit of an accident at home before, so it was delayed for a few days, and I wanted to make something special, so it took a long time to think about it." ”

"Understand, understand, understand."

The red shopkeeper politely said that she didn't want to urge so hard, but the old lady had been very unhappy recently, so she couldn't help it.

After sending off the red shopkeeper, the pothos can be regarded as the real construction.

"Pothos, this red shopkeeper has a lot of heart, and the ones sent are all suitable for replenishing the body." Mother Yang looked at the gifts left behind and said with a smile.

"Mother, that's not good, make more delicious food to make up for my brother, and you and Dad, your body is also losing a lot, it looks good now, it will be uncomfortable in a few years, and you have to pay attention now."

Mother Yang looked at her filial daughter and nodded.

But he turned his head to look at the two plants in the yard and sighed again: "Pothos, why don't you plant poisonous ones in the yard?" What if something happens? ”

Mother Yang was a little panicked when she looked at it, she really didn't understand, isn't it good to destroy this kind of thing?

"Mother, don't be angry, I have this thing, you will know it later."

Yang's mother couldn't resist her daughter, so she had to nod and go out to boil medicine for Yang Sen.

The little guy is now a medicine jar, and he never leaves his mouth for medicinal soup every day.

This time, the pothos plans to embroider a two-sided forehead, and then embroider an improved version.

She has been studying this improved version for a long time, and she was going to make it to please her mother-in-law, but then she didn't have a chance.

Right now, it's time to take it out to make money.

"Pothos, go to bed early, don't burn your eyes." Mother Yang, who had gotten up for the third time to urge, looked at her daughter's small body curled up in front of the lamp, and was very distressed.

"Mother, go to sleep, I still have a few stitches, I'll sleep when I'm done."

Mother Yang had no choice but to take the oil lamp in her room and light it, at least to look brighter.