Chapter 036: Lotus Porridge
There was no electric light in the courtyard, it was dark and quiet.
The entangled breath receded for a moment.
Ren Yanqing cleared his throat: "Let's go up to the house, you can rest." β
The room was slapped up, and it was neatly cleaned up, Ren Yan hugged the quilt and folded it for Gu Tingwen to sit on the bed, and then moved the candlestick closer to check the injuries on his face.
The blood flow is terrifying, and it is a hole in the brain, but fortunately it is not deep.
She wrung out the hot towel and handed it to him, and then went to the small wooden cabinet next to the bed and pulled out a small tin box, which contained powdered medicine and strips of white cloth, sealed in a paper bag.
Ren Yan was skillful in cleaning the wounds, and he was not afraid, his eyes were wide open, and he was very serious.
Gu Tingwen asked: "...... you?"
Ren Yan looked at him full of suspicion, and smiled: "Qingxiao has been beaten a lot, and he has experience, don't panic, I am more stable than Lang Zhong." β
Also, she jumped up and down like this, and she didn't have to be a lot when she was a child.
She looked at his appearance of smiling or not, and knew that he wanted to be crooked: "My mother is a concubine, and the eldest lady looks unpleasant, either beating her or beating me, and planting me on any crime!" β
Giving him a brain melon seeds like zongzi, Ren Yan was embarrassed to laugh, and then came to look at Gu Tingwen's arm.
"Look, that's my mother." She compared the spiritual seat on the low chest.
Gu Tingwen turned his headββ
There was a sharp pain in his wrist, he clenched his teeth, and his face turned pale.
Ren Yan sprinkled the medicinal powder and wrapped it with a strip of cloth: "The bones are misplaced, if they are not connected, how can you write articles in the future?" β
Gu Tingwen frowned: "Girl's family, your hands are so strong!" β
Hey!
Look at the disease, and pick and choose!
Cheng Shi'an's previous evaluation was very pertinent, this master is everything.
Ren Yan bent the corners of his mouth: "The hands are heavy, the hand strength of the outside is suitable, let me call you?" β
The fire is not small.
It's going to be polite to him.
Gu Ting was happy when he heard it.
The pain passed, he was exhausted, and he didn't have the strength to deal with her.
She laughed: "You look like this, Ming'er still goes to the hospital to see a serious doctor, and the medicine I have here will be made together, and after a long time, your body can't bear it!" β
With that, she pinched his leather shoes.
Gu Tingwen didn't ask her to touch it.
Ren Yan raised his head: "Look at your feet, they are all swollen into a big meat stuffed bun, don't you look back carefully and fall into a lameness, isn't it a pity to be very beautiful?" β
The words are very good, but it seems to be teasing him.
Gu Tingwen's eyes were dark.
Ren Yan teased him: "What's the matter, the seventh master has a hidden disease in his feet?" Don't worry, I'm the tightest mouth, and I don't know the same as I don't! β
To be annoyed to death by her, the jar was broken, and he stretched his legs and lay there without moving.
Ren Yan was very satisfied, three times five divided by two, and he cleaned up properly.
When she was finally able to rest, she washed her hands, dragged a bench to the small wooden table, and opened the food box.
Cheng Huiyu packed seven or eight kinds of food for her, which were very hearty, attractive in color, and fragrant to make people hungry.
Ren Yan squinted his eyes and stuffed a few chopsticks into his mouth, and sighed comfortably.
She didn't look back: "Did the Seventh Master eat?" β
was already polite, who knew that this man climbed the pole: "No." β
What do you mean, the tiger's mouth?
Ren Yanmu gave him a bowl of porridge with a face, and stuffed the spoon into his left hand: "Your wound is grinning, let's eat meat." β
Gu Tingwen pursed his lips and was unwilling to take it.
She persuaded earnestly: "You see, this lotus porridge is made of thin-skinned and fleshy Tinglian, which is round like clotted fat, and the soup is sweet and mellow after simmering for a long time; Add a handful of japonica rice and half a spoon of brown sugar, and simmer until fragrant and sticky......"
"Shut up!"
"Oh."