Chapter 33
The family is malnourished, and in order to make up for the nutrition of the family, Mu Yuan will stew all kinds of tonic soup for them every day.
Approaching the New Year, Mu Yuan took Jiang Qi home, Jiang Qi and Mu Yan also played very well, Mu Yuan often saw Jiang Qi bring books to the yard and teach Mu Yan to read and write.
Mu Yuan is like this, which is probably the difference between the first child and the second child.
Jiang Yi also wrote back to himself, but the address was sent to the village and was sent by Tiezi, Jiang Yi said in the letter that he had found a master who taught him martial arts, and he would come back before the New Year, so there was no need to reply.
Chen Yuniang has Yang's company, and the two are like old girlfriends, sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun and embroidering.
Although Mu Guolin's leg did not improve, it did not deteriorate either.
Mu Yuan felt that everything was getting better, all people and things were getting better, and she came here to gain a different kind of happiness.
After Jiang Yi sent the letter, he sat on the chair and pondered, Jiang Yi didn't feel it for a long time when the man came, until the man said again, "Master." ”
"What did you say?"
"There is a man named Wu Yi in the north who is recruiting."
"There are also foreign invasions of the country, and they are also in harmony with the prime minister of the dynasty." Jiang Yi nodded, and looked at the three people under his eyes, this was the only secret guard left for him by his mother before she died, there were five people in total.
They are strong in martial arts, have no name and no family, they only obey him, protect him since he was a child, and that time he was injured in order to lead to Mu Yuan's identity, although Mu Yuan's family is in the next village, but he has seen Mu Yuan once, her temperament is completely different from before, but now it is not possible to rule out Mu Yuan's identity, it can only be said that she is indeed very strange.
Jiang Yi rubbed his brain, and he has always been prone to distraction recently, "It seems that after this year, the world will not be peaceful." Then he took a sip of the water in the cup before he said slowly, "Let's give you an annual vacation, after this year, maybe there will be no time to rest in the future." ”
"Thank you, master."
Jiang Yi nodded and didn't look at them, just packed a few clothes at random and prepared to go home.
Mu Yuan was making pastries for children at this time, washing the red bean cake and soaking the red beans for an hour, separating the water, then putting it in a bowl, adding water to boil, changing to slow heat and then boiling until the red beans bloomed. Separate the water from the red beans, boil the red bean water, red beans and rock sugar, add oil and mix well. The water chestnut flour is dissolved in water, slowly poured into the sugar water and stirred until thick, poured into the cake pot, and steamed over the fire.
The sweet and delicate taste of the red bean cake just out of the pot dissolved into his mouth, and Mu Yan held one in his hand and stuffed his mouth with an eye still staring at the pot, and everyone who watched it smiled.
"Sister-in-law, you are so good, this pastry is better than what is made in the palace."
Mu Yuan touched Jiang Qi's head and said, "You haven't eaten anything in the palace, how do you know?" ”
"I know that people say that the best food in the world is in the palace, but I think the things made by my sister-in-law are the best, and they are not better than those in the palace."
Chen Yuniang heard this: "Don't say that what this kid said is really reasonable. ”
The family seemed to be happy, only the Yang family and Mu Guolin were a little uncomfortable.
Yang looked at her daughter and seemed to be unable to match her memory, and she ate the red bean cake, and the taste of the red bean cake made her even more bitter.
"Daddy, why don't you speak?" Mu Yuan looked at the two of them with a heavy face, and thought that something was wrong.
"It's okay, it's just that my mother has never eaten such a precious thing, and I don't know how to taste it for a while."
"Yes, your mother doesn't have much insight and she has the same knowledge."
"Dad, where is this, my mother is my mother."
"Yes, yes, it's my fault." Mu Guolin replied with a smile, but his hand slapped Yang's hand downward.
Yang also nodded and said, "You are a good girl of your mother." ”
"Mother, eat more, I'll make other things for you in a few days."
"Okay, my mother is waiting to taste what my good daughter made."