061 It's really annoying that oil and salt don't enter!

Pork liver soup with spinach in the morning, served with a bowl of thick millet and red date porridge.

At noon, stir-fried pig's blood with cabbage is served with a bowl of rice, red dates and black sesame rice.

In the evening, I simmered a day of black chicken and chestnut nourishing soup, and I couldn't leave a mouthful of meat residue.

Rock sugar red date soup, black fungus and red date blood soup, brown sugar oatmeal porridge...... From morning to night, he did it in a different way, ensuring that Ling Feng could drink it at any time.

Ling Feng was in pain and happy, the things were delicious, but it was really suffocating to drink too much soup and water, fortunately, after eating the blood tonic food made by Ling Xiaorou, he was not as bad as before, it was still okay to get out of bed and walk around, but the range of activity was limited to the yard, the gate was blocked, and the inside could not be seen outside.

Ling Feng also took advantage of Ling Ruixi's return to dinner, secretly leaned in front of the window and looked at Ling Ruixi twice, seeing that his son had grown taller and stronger than before, he laughed happily, and almost rushed out to hug his son.

As early as ten days ago, Ling Xiaorou invited a Mr. Xixi Liu for him to teach him some enlightenment knowledge, and only let him play with the young men before him for a while after school in the afternoon.

Ling Ruixi played a little wild, and he couldn't sit still at first, but fortunately, he was able to pull it over after a short time, and under Mr. Liu's cold face, he also restrained himself.

After reading the book for a few days, I became a little interested in reading, especially when I heard my friends talk about reading and taking the top prize, no one would dare to bully him in the future, and Ling Ruixi worked hard to take the top prize.

He saw all the changes in the family, if there was a champion in the family at that time, who would dare to persecute their family? My aunt doesn't have to work every day.

With such a lofty goal, Ling Ruixi's efforts are that Ling Xiaorou feels that the child is hard enough, and I hope it will be more than just a whim.

I told Ling Feng about the changes and growth of Ling Ruixi during this time, even the hardest days were not missed, listening to Ling Feng was happy and sad, and Ling Xiaorou did not feel guilty at all, if it was because of this, it would be best if Ling Feng felt that he could not stay without a man at home.

It's a pity that after a long time of joy and sorrow, Ling Feng only said one sentence: "Sister, I believe in my brother, one day I will make you and Xi'er become masters." ”

Gotcha, half a day's saliva was in vain.

Ling Xiaorou was too lazy to take care of Ling Feng, poured another bowl of blood-replenishing soup for Ling Feng to pour down, and turned around and left with the crockpot containing the soup.

The oil and salt don't enter, it's really annoying!

After drinking soup for three days in a row, Ling Feng finally broke out, "Sister, can you give me something to eat?" I can't get enough of the soup alone. ”

Ling Xiaorou sneered, "If you are not full, drink more, one bowl is not full, drink two bowls, two bowls and drink three bowls if you are not full, I can still afford my sister." ”

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "People grow up eating whole grains and grains, and they only drink soup, where do I get the strength?" ”

Ling Xiaorou raised her eyebrows, "If you don't have strength, you don't have strength, and I don't want you to do any work." ”

Where did Ling Feng not hear that Ling Xiaorou had resentment in her heart? I can only laugh again and again, "Good sister, just reward my brother with a bowl of rice, you don't want to see every time you and Erya Xi'er eat out, my brother is drooling greedily, right?" ”

Seeing Ling Feng swallowing saliva while talking, Ling Xiaorou laughed 'poof', there was no way to take this faceless and skinless Ling Feng, obviously Ling Feng was a gentle and steady good brother in his memory, why did he look like others when it came to eating?

"Okay, I'll get you something dry to eat, and don't pretend to be pathetic to me."

Finally able to eat a bite of dry rice, Ling Feng smiled at that time, "My brother thanked my sister for raising her noble hand." ”

In fact, Ling Xiaorou makes three meals a day for Ling Feng strictly according to the nutritional matching, not only to nourish blood but also to nourish nutrition, even black chicken and ginseng are also made every day, although they are all porridge soup, but after eating it in three days, Ling Feng's face has become more and more ruddy, and his body has strength.

It was just that when he thought of the smell of food coming from outside during lunch, Ling Feng felt that it was too torturous to only drink soup and eat porridge, so he cheekily proposed to Ling Xiaorou to eat it dry.

Since she promised Ling Feng, it is impossible for Ling Xiaorou to fool her, and it is not difficult for Ling Xiaorou to be delicious while replenishing blood and iron.

The fungus picked and dried before is soaked well, the fried meat with fungus is a good food for iron and blood, the scrambled eggs with spinach are beautiful and delicious, the roasted duck with brown sugar is fragrant, and there is a stewed braised pork with kelp.

The seemingly simple four dishes, Ling Feng was sweating profusely, he had never eaten such a good tasting food.

After eating, Ling Feng stared at Ling Xiaorou in a daze again, he really didn't find out that his sister had a talent for cooking before, was he forced by hard life or did he not care enough about his sister in the past?

But no matter what, his sister has the ability to settle down, and he is finally relieved.

Secretly looking at Ling Feng's reaction, seeing that he would be stunned for a while after eating the food he had made in the past few days, he was afraid that he would be suspicious.

Unlike Ling Cheng's family, Ling Feng is the elder brother who raised her since she was a child, he knows better than anyone what the original owner is capable of, if he has doubts, what should she do?

Fortunately, Ling Feng was just in a daze, and then he was more gentle with Ling Xiaorou, which finally reassured Ling Xiaorou. Think about it, too, if such a thing as passing through rebirth is not real, who can believe it?

After another five days, the Ningyuan Royal Mansion sent someone to say that the spies in the city had been eradicated, and the rest had escaped from the city, and Mrs. Qu was about to leave for Gao County, and asked Miss Biao if she was going back with her.

Ling Xiaorou hesitated, the injuries on Ling Feng's body were also good, and the wounds were all scarred, if he hadn't waited for news from the city, he would have already set off to return to Xiyi Country at this time.

In the past few days of getting along, she really felt Ling Feng's love for her and Xi'er, originally it was just the little family affection for Ling Feng because of the original owner, but now she really regards Ling Feng as a brother who can be relied on.

Whenever she thought of him surviving alone among the wolves, Ling Xiaorou was reluctant to let him go.

But although Ling Feng is a good brother who loves his sister, he can't pull back the nine cows if he is stubborn, and after persuading him again and again to no avail, Ling Xiaorou can only silently help him prepare some things that he can bring back to Xiyi Kingdom.

Five barbecue recipes, as long as the barbecue recipe is brought back, even if Ling Feng completes the task assigned by Lei Zhe this time, as for the loss of Jicheng, there is no need for Ling Feng to worry.

The people who fled back will publicize how the beard is so happy, and there is Ling Cheng's injury as evidence, and it is impossible for Lei Zhe to distrust him.

And Ling Feng didn't leave for a while, that is, he was greedy for family affection, since Jicheng was already in trouble, if he stayed any longer, it would only attract Lei Zhe's suspicions, so it was better to go back and deal with the aftermath earlier.

At night, Ling Feng stood in front of Ling Ruixi's bed, deeply remembered his son's sleeping face, bent down, and kissed Ling Ruixi's tender little face, and then left reluctantly.

Ling Xiaorou handed over the package containing dry food and a change of clothes, and there was a small bag of gold leaves in it, although the silver ticket was convenient to carry, but the silver ticket of Dayan Kingdom was waste paper when it arrived in Xiyi Kingdom, and it was still gold leaf that could be used anywhere.

Ling Xiaorou didn't dare to bring more things, who knows which things are not good and become evidence of Ling Feng's suspicion when he was in Xiyi Kingdom.

Ling Feng didn't let Ling Xiaorou send it, and took advantage of the darkness to step on a good horse that Ling Xiaorou had prepared for him, waved the horsewhip, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Ling Xiaorou stood in front of the door and stared for a long time, who knows when he will go and see him again, maybe it would be a good thing not to let Ling Ruixi know that his father is still alive.

Go back to the house, pack your luggage, tomorrow it should be time for her to go back to Gao County with Mrs. Qu, I hope this time she will not be delayed by such and such things.

got up early the next day, had breakfast and said goodbye to Ling Ruixi, in addition to telling him to study well with Mr. Liu, Ling Xiaorou was more concerned about his daily diet.

Although the chef in Zhuangzi made the meals under Ling Xiaorou's guidance, and she could make two dishes casually, it was still worse than Ling Xiaorou's own cooking.

On weekdays, the three aunts and nephews eat also made by Ling Xiaorou, what she is most afraid of when she leaves is that Ling Ruixi will not eat well, but the child has just collected his heart and can sit down to study, if he does not learn the rules at this time, it will not be easy to pull it back when he is older.

Ling Ruixi responded to Ling Xiaorou's instructions one by one, but her little brows kept wrinkling into small bumps, until Ling Xiaorou was reluctant to give up on herself, and the child said with a smile: "Aunt, last night...... I dreamed of my father, and he kissed me, aunt, did you say that your father missed Xi'er and came back to see Xi'er? ”

Ling Xiaorou froze, and even Ling Xiaomin next to her looked unnatural.

finally fooled Ling Ruixi under the pretext of dreaming, but Ling Xiaomin was excited, sitting in the carriage and complaining, "Big girl, you said that the second brother is true, obviously alive and well, why do you want to pretend to be dead?" Even if there is an enemy chasing and killing, now with your relationship with Ningyuan Palace, what are you afraid of? It's a good day, but you have to run away. ”

Of course, Ling Xiaorou wouldn't say that Ling Feng wanted to go back to Xiyi to do internal response, but if she didn't say a suitable reason, she didn't want to fool Ling Xiaomin, she could only vaguely say that Ling Feng had provoked a peach blossom debt, and it would be okay to hide.

Ling Xiaomin, who was listening, stared, "What? Peach Blossom Debt? I really can't see that the second brother still has that flowery intestines. But then again, now that the second sister-in-law has remarried, he is the girl who really provoked him, Xi'er also lacks a mother, and if he marries back, can he use the end of the world? ”

Ling Xiaorou was angry with Ling Feng, and there was no pressure to arrange Ling Feng's rights and wrongs, "I don't want to say it, but I listen to the second brother, he doesn't seem to be a girl." ”

"Huh? Is it still a widow? ”

"Who knows, what if there are men in the family."

Ling Xiaomin was silent, although the person she was talking about now was not like her favorite second cousin, but Ling Feng had been out to fight for so long, and there was no woman by his side, just with his small appearance, it was really difficult to guarantee that he would not provoke a woman who should not be messed with.

Thinking about Ling Feng's injury, if it wasn't for the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, wouldn't it be such a heavy dead hand?

If so...... Until the carriage returned to Jicheng, Ling Xiaomin didn't ask another word, but scolded Ling Feng fiercely in his heart: There are so many women in the world, why do you provoke men? He deserves to be hurt like that.

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