Bai Yi personally served porridge to Bai Sanlang on the side, he has always loved this third brother the most.

Yan Zhuo also stood beside Bai Saburo, and saw that his complexion was sickly pale, and he was indeed sick for a long time.

What Bai Yi gave to Bai Saburo was a porridge of fresh bamboo shoots with mountain ginseng and chicken pith specially boiled for him.

Boil the old hen with the mountain ginseng that has been hung for a day and a night, then go to the oil to take the soup and cook the porridge, break the chicken bones to take the pith, and put in the fresh bamboo shoots, which is nourishing and delicious.

Yan Zhuo knew that Bai Saburo had a cough disease, and it was said that he had this disease since he was a child, and it has become more and more serious over the years.

This disease is quite similar to tuberculosis, with a severe cough, a person who is so thin that he is out of shape, night sweats, and his cheeks are rouge when he is sick.

At first, Lang Zhong was treated as tuberculosis, but later saw that although it was serious, it could be delayed for three or four years.

But no one can cut off the root of the disease.

After hearing Bai Yu say that Fang Zhong would come, Bai Saburo's spirit seemed to be better.

Bai Saburo used two mouthfuls of porridge, covered his handkerchief and coughed twice, and when he turned his head, he stirred the porridge with silver soup and made no sound.

"Can you eat it?" Bai Yi asked with concern.

Bai Saburo smiled at him sensibly, "It's okay, but my tongue is a little blunt, and I always feel that my stomach is clogged." ”

I just can't eat it.

Bai Yi's face sank slightly, and he turned his head to ask Bai Saburo's personal maid Zhiyan.

"How much can San Lang use for a meal recently?"

Zhiyan hurriedly replied to him: "Half ...... Half a bowl of porridge.

"Let's eat something sour and appetizing." Tianguo'er stood beside Yanzhuo and interjected: "You always have the strength to eat more, and you can bear it when you cough." ”

Zhiyan said cautiously: "San Lang used acid and was easy to vomit. ”

Yan Zhuo thought about it, "There is a kind of sour horn from western Sichuan, which is different from the brewed acetic acid and hawthorn, which is warm and refreshing, sour but not spicy, but nourishes the stomach." It can be used to soak in water, and then mixed with purple ginger to marinate, which is good with porridge. ”

Although she never cooks, she eats a lot, and her tongue is tricky, and she can deduce the heat of this dish by eating a dish.

"Is there one in Sour Horn Sea City?" Bai Yi now treats every word Yan Zhuo as a fatwa.

"There should be, that thing is very cheap, it is available all year round, and the people of Sichuan and Shu love to eat it. Tomorrow, when the fourth sister goes back, I asked her to go to the Sichuan Shu shop to look for it. ”

Bai Saburo blinked at Yan Zhuo with big eyes and said softly: "Thank you second sister-in-law!" ”

Yan Zhuo pursed his lips and reached out and touched his forehead, "Eat more if you can eat at this time, eat more to have the strength to learn sword with your sister Zhizhi!" ”

Over there, Bai Saburo continued to drink porridge slowly, and Yan Zhuo quietly pulled Zhiyan to the side under the porch and asked about Bai Saburo's daily life.

I know that the tonic he used stopped more than a month ago, and now he is hanging on this mountain ginseng.

After thinking about it, it should be the time when Bai Dalang was imprisoned, and the Bai family was planning to marry Erlang again, which was stretched, which showed that it had indeed reached the point of exhaustion.

She asked Zhiyan to go to Tianguo'er to get her private silver taels, and renew the tonic for San Lang first.

He also instructed Tianguo'er to prepare bird's nest, plum slices, tangerine peel, and brown sugar tomorrow, and boil them with silver cho every day to send them to Bai Saburo.

After the two left, Yan Zhuo turned around from under the eaves and saw Bai Yi standing alone under the corridor, watching the fourth brother-in-law and Zhizhi in the courtyard play with the pair of little nieces who were like New Year's dolls.

The popping lantern flowers are based on the method of playing with firecrackers during the previous New Year's Festival.

The first firecrackers were people who lit the dried bamboo tube and caused the "crackling" sound, and then some rich and noble people put saltpeter into the bamboo tube and put it into the fire to explode together, the sound was louder, the smoke was greater, called "firecrackers", and it gradually replaced the firecrackers.

This explosion of lights is a smaller explosion.

Dry the straw pipe thinner than your fingers, add a little saltpeter powder, place the candle flame in the open space, and throw the bamboo pipe onto the core.

If the throw is accurate, the tongue of fire burns to the turf, and the straw pipe will "bang" and burst open, exploding sparks everywhere, which is very beautiful.

It not only tests eyesight and hand strength, but also is fun and good-looking, and is deeply liked by the people.

The fourth brother-in-law's head is not bad, he can hit three out of five, and as soon as the sparks splash out, the two little girls and Zhizhi and a big girl jump with joy and clap their hands and scream and jump high.

The people who watched the excitement around also cheered along with the fun.

Zhizhi couldn't enjoy it, so she picked up the four brothers-in-law and threw it all over the ground, but unfortunately it would be good to be able to get one out of five, so she beat her chest angrily.

Seeing Ah Kuang sitting next to him chopping two long legs "haha" Zhile, he dragged him off the field, "You come!" ”

Bai Yi turned his head and saw Yan Zhuo, and beckoned to her to come over.

"It's like the New Year!" Yan Zhuo smiled and stood beside him.

"You." Bai Yi wanted to speak and stopped, obviously having something to say.

Yan Zhuo said lightly: "Ask me when I will leave?" ”

Bai Yi looked at her in surprise, she could always guess his thoughts.

"Yes." Bai Yi was reluctant, "Do you really want to leave Baijia Village?" ”

Yan Zhuo was also about to mention goodbye to him, and smiled gently, "Wait for Fang Zhong to read San Lang, you are ready to leave the book, I will say hello to my sisters before leaving, and your mother will trouble you to work hard." ”

This was agreed on the night of their wedding.

Bai Yi swallowed, "Sister Yu'er...... If you say, Bai Erlang ...... It's someone you like, you'...... Will it stay? ”

Yan Zhuo was stunned and replied: "No, I mean I won't like anyone, I ......"

Bai Yi was a little annoyed, "Yes, you said that you have a sweetheart." ”

He felt that Erlang cared about Sister Yu'er, and wanted to keep Sister Yu and Erlang as husband and wife, so that they could both stay in the Bai family.

Yan Zhuo didn't know how to explain, and couldn't cry or laugh, "There is no feast in the world, I just have other things to do." ”

Bai Yi knew that he couldn't keep her, so he lowered his head slightly, turned around and asked after a while, "If you really want to go, can I go with you?" ”

It was Yan Zhuo's turn to be surprised.

Bai Yi clenched the railing tightly with his hand, "I also want to leave the house and have a good time." ”

Well, Yan Zhuo was a little surprised.

Bai Yi was not planned in her itinerary, and if she wanted to take him, she had to let him know the fact that she was the Jinling Jade Lady.

However, it is good that this child is well-behaved and obedient, and he should also go out to experience the experience......

Yan Zhuo fell into deep thought, and said slowly: "I'll think about it." ”

Bai Yi's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Second sister-in-law! You come too! "Zhizhi is blowing up the lights with Ah Kuang and losing a mess.

Seeing Yan Zhuo standing under the porch, he hurriedly jumped over to pull her.

As soon as Yan Zhuo turned around, he found Bai Yu standing by the steps, and he didn't know if he heard the conversation between her and Bai Yi just now.

Except for the first few meetings with her, this person was frivolous with her, but he did things well, Lao Cheng was cautious, and it was not unreasonable for Zhanxi to choose him as his righteous son.

In the future, if the rebels want South Vietnam to stay out of Wu's affairs, I am afraid they will have to connect through him.

Thinking so, Yan Zhuo smiled at him and passed by.

Bai Yu's gaze fell into the air.