Yue Qingran slowly withdrew her hand and shook her head, "I think Xiaopang heard the movement outside in the house and wanted to go out to help, but he was hungry and fainted." ”

The results of her pulse diagnosis dispelled her concerns, Xiaopang is just a simple pathological fatness, belonging to the kind that will gain weight when drinking cold water, knowing that Xiaopang is not a person who sells for glory, she is also much more relieved.

Yue Hongle stroked Chubby's forehead distressedly, "In order to let me eat more, Chubby has not eaten a grain of rice for several days, refuses to eat anything, only drinks some white water, has been so groggy for the past two days, sister, will Chubby die?" ”

Yue Qingran was exhausted, and her body was about to reach its limit, but there was something more important to do at the moment, they were a group of sick people, and they were not killed, but they couldn't starve to death like this.

She stood up, "Don't worry, I won't let him have an accident, let alone let you have an accident." ”

Seeing his sister walking out, Yue Hongle hurriedly asked, "Sister, where are you going?" Don't want us? ”

Looking at the sensitive Yue Hongle, Yue Qingran kindly explained: "Don't think about it, I'll go find something to eat, you obediently watch Xiaopang here, lock the courtyard door, and wait for me to come back." ”

"But sister, you still have injuries on your body!"

"It's okay, I'll go back when I go, don't worry!"

After speaking, Yue Qingran had already walked out, Yue Hongle had no choice but to get up, obediently locked the courtyard door, walked to the back room and took out the fire fold, lit the candle, and waited quietly for her sister to come back.

Yue Qingran returned to the Yaning Courtyard next door, there was no trace of popularity in the dim room, took out the ointment brought from the Ming Wangfu, simply treated the wound, changed the medicine, and went straight out.

With the memory in my mind, I turned a few corners and came to the kitchen, where I smelled the aroma of food from afar.

Looking at the people coming and going, it is the time to eat, and this is the busiest time and the most people.

Yue Qingran walked around to the back door warehouse, smelled the fragrance from the kitchen, her stomach began to scream again, she saw that there was no one around, and she was about to sneak in, but before she could act, a man who looked like a cook walked over.

"The movements are all sharp, and the master will blame you for a while." The cook walked to the cauldron nearest to Yue Qingran and scooped up a piece of meat, and then walked out again.

Yue Qingran saw that no one was paying attention to this side anymore, so she turned over from the window and went in, landing softly, leaning on the shelf with her back and carefully looking for the target.

In fact, she could have come in and get it directly, and these people couldn't do anything with her, but now it's better to have more than one thing to do.

She looked around, saw a large half bag of rice in the corner, and took advantage of people's inattention, found a cloth bag and packed some of it, and quietly carried the things away.

Before leaving, she also took a handful of small greens and a small half piece of pork, and stuffed things out of the window, she was about to turn over and go out together, when she heard someone coming this way, and hurriedly went back to hide.

"Huh! What is it? A man dressed as a cook picked up the things on the ground, and it didn't take long for a burst of ugly words to come, "It's been said that the used ingredients should be sorted and put away, and they have not been taught to change again, and they are placed at will, doesn't this fall out again?" How many times has it been this month? ”

The man scolded and carried his things to the kitchen in front of him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Yue Qingran lifted the lid, and after confirming that there was no one outside, she got out of the vat.

Picking up the remaining half bag of rice in the corner, he repeated the action just now, and before leaving, he took a small pot of soup with accumulated ashes.

When Yue Hongle opened the door for his sister, what he saw was that his sister was fleeing, bringing rice, vegetables and pots, of course, with a burden on his shoulders, it was even more similar.

Yue Hongle looked incredulous, "Sister, what are you?" ”

He thought that when his sister said that she was going to get food, she was making it ready-made, and she didn't say that she was getting ingredients, and they didn't know how to cook.

Yue Qingran went straight into the courtyard, put the things on the stone table, moved his somewhat sore arm, and did not forget to explain to Yue Hongle on the side, "Brother Le, do you have firewood?" I'll cook you porridge with vegetables and pork tonight. ”

Yue Hongle nodded ignorantly, "Okay, I'll go to the backyard to find some dead branches." ”

Whether it is Yue Qingran, or Yue Hongle's master and servant, in the past few years, the stomach has been tossed and damaged, and for a while, you can't eat too meaty and spicy things, you have to avoid some mouths, and porridge is the best choice.

The rice she took today was enough for the few of them to eat for a few days, and they needed to recuperate as quickly as possible in these days.

Yue Qingran found a few flat stones, and after a while, a simple stove was built, and the ash soup pot was cleaned, Yue Hongle also came back, and the two sisters and brothers made a fire and cooked porridge alone, and after a while, the lid of the pot was lifted, and a perfect pot of meat and vegetable porridge came out.

It was just a bowl of bland porridge, but it made Yue Hongle's eyes red.

Yue Qingran saw through it and didn't say anything, looking at Yue Hongle who was secretly wiping her tears with her head down, she sighed, took out two bowls of porridge, and continued to put the rest on the fire to continue to warm, and handed the bowl to Yue Hongle, "Eat!" ”

Yue Hongle took the bowl, took a deep breath of rice incense, swallowed his saliva reluctantly, and stood up, "I'll send it to Xiaopang first." ”

"Don't worry, I'll keep the little fat share for him to warm in the pot, now he hasn't woken up yet, you eat it first, and then send it to him when he wakes up."

Yue Hongle said 'oh', returned to his original position and sat down, saw that his sister also picked up the bowl, and finally picked up the porridge with confidence, avoided the gap in the bowl, and took a sip carefully.

Yue Qingran shook her head amusedly, and without saying anything, the two sisters and brothers drank one sip after another.

The sky was completely dark, and Chubby woke up slowly, and Yue Hongle sent all the porridge that had been warm in the pot to Chubby.

Chubby held the bowl with tears in his eyes and gulped down, "Woo woo! It's so delicious! ”

Yue Hongle kindly reminded: "Slow down, don't choke, there is still in the pot, no one will rob you." ”

Xiaopang was finally reluctant to poke his head out of the bowl, smacked his lips reluctantly, and looked at the pot cautiously, "Have the young master and young lady used it?" ”

Yue Hongle shook his head amusedly, and gave all the porridge in the pot to Xiaopang, "Don't worry, I've used it all, but you can't eat too much at once today, just cook more if you want to eat tomorrow morning."

Xiao Fat's face was incredulous, "Young Master is saying that we still have such delicious porridge to eat?" Could it be that the second master's family has changed sex? How can it suddenly be so good to us? ”

As if thinking of something, he looked at the meat and vegetable porridge in his hand with difficulty, with a bitter and bitter face, "Could it be poisoned here?" Is this our last meal? ”

After speaking, as if he had made up his mind, Meat Bun's face wrinkled, "It's better to be poisoned than starved!" ”

Raise your head and send all the porridge down to your stomach, and don't forget to lick the bowl clean.