Sang Sang thought that they were going to go home, but they didn't want to, when passing by a medical hall, Shen Yan turned his feet and walked in directly.

Sang Sang's heart suddenly tightened slightly, could it be that he was sick?

But soon Sang Sang knew the purpose of Shen Yan's visit.

He wasn't sick, but he had come to prescribe medicine for his scars.

Along the way, Sangsang's heart has been wrapped in a warm current.

At this moment, she felt that the warm current was surging, which made her heart fluctuate and it was difficult to calm down, and her nasal cavity couldn't help but swell slightly.

"Why are you crying again?" Shen Yan looked at her with a look of astonishment.

"The doctor just looks at your injuries, if you don't want to, don't look at it, why are you crying?"

Shen Yan only felt angry and funny, could this woman really be made of water? Tears fell at every turn, as if he had her.

Only then did Sang Sang realize that he was crying.

She hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, sniffed hard again, and said angrily: "I, I didn't want to, I, I just, I just couldn't help it...... No one has ever treated me so well. ”

She was a little incoherent, and she didn't know how to express her gratitude and emotion.

Shen Yan understood.

He looked at her, his eyes calm, "You are my person, what's wrong with me treating you well?" ”

His tone was understated, as if he was careless, and Sang Sang listened to it, but he couldn't help but feel a little hot, and the tip of his heart trembled.

She took off her veil and gave it a closer look at the old doctor who prescribed the medicine.

Shen Yan's gaze also fell on her face.

She has a scar on the left side of her face, but the right side of her face is smooth and flawless, and her skin is as delicate as porcelain, as if it can be broken by blowing.

If she hadn't been hurt, she would have been beautiful.

Who is so ruthless to do such a thing to her?

Shen Yan's eyes couldn't help but add a little coldness.

The old doctor took a closer look and said, "This scar is many and deep, and it is not easy to repair." ”

When Sang Sang heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and Shen Yan's eyes sank.

But immediately, the old doctor changed his words, "But fortunately, the injury has not been for a long time, and now it is good to take care of it, although it can't recover as before, but it can also recover seven or eight points." ”

Sang Sang's eyes lit up again.

It's great to be able to recover seven or eight points!

The old doctor's words changed again, "It's not ......"

Shen Yan endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, "Can you finish the words at once?" ”

The old doctor still said in the same unhurried tone, "However, it will take a long time to recover seven or eight points, and it will cost a lot of money." ”

The light in Sang Sang's eyes was instantly extinguished again.

She has no money, and she has already spent a lot of money on Engong, how can she be a burden to him again?

Thinking like this, he heard Shen Yan speak, "You just need to prescribe medicine." ”

Sang Sang hurriedly stopped him, "Forget it......"

Shen Yan looked at her, his expression seemed to be bland, but he seemed to have a little pride.

"What Lao Tzu has is money."

He has money and is willing to spend money for her, Sang Sang only felt that his heart was beating uncontrollably again, and at the same time, there was an indescribable sweetness spreading at the tip of his heart.

The old doctor prescribed her a few doses of medicine and a bottle of ointment, and the herbs were boiled in water and hot compresses every day, and after the hot compress, the ointment was applied, which needed to be insisted on every day without interruption.

When I came out of the medical hall, I spent two taels of silver at once.

In just half a day's effort, they have already spent several taels of silver, Shen Yan, the master who paid the money, did not change his face, but Sang Sang was already distressed and blamed himself.

Most of this money was spent for her, and she will definitely find a way to earn it back in the future!

She thought that they would definitely go back this time, but Shen Yan walked in the direction of the butcher shop and directly cut three catties of pork belly.

At the end he asked Sangsang, "Do you have anything else to buy?" ”

Sang Sang couldn't help but hesitate.

She wanted to buy some spices for cooking, but it would cost her a fortune.

Although it wasn't her silver that was spent, she was also distressed!

Shen Yan said impatiently, "If you want to buy something, just say it, what are you grinding?" ”

Urged by him like this, Sang Sang no longer hesitated and listed all the spices he wanted to buy.

By the time he had bought all the things, the sun was already high in the air, and Sang Sang was already exhausted and panting, hungry.

She thought that the way back was still so far, so she could only fight her spirits, and no matter how hungry she was, she had to hold on.

But Shen Yan was not a person who would wronged himself, he directly led Sang Sang to a noodle restaurant and directly ordered three bowls of noodles.

One bowl is Sangsang's, and two bowls are his.

Yes, thirty copper coins were spent again.

After eating and drinking, Sang Sang also felt that he was resurrected with full blood, although he still felt that the road was far away, but he insisted on persevering, and he could still walk back.

But soon, Sang Sang found that his worries were redundant, and Shen Yan directly chartered a donkey cart, and now, the two of them didn't have to walk.

Sang Sang breathed a sigh of relief that he didn't have to travel long distances, but at the same time, he was distressed again about the few copper coins he had spent.

Eun Gong is really able to spend money!

The donkey cart staggered towards the village of Xitian, and after half an hour, they finally arrived home.

Shen Yan easily moved his things home, while Sang Sang went into the kitchen and arranged all the spices he had just bought back one by one.

These are all bought with real money, but they are precious.

Shen Yan said: "I'll go out, close the door, and don't open it if anyone shouts." ”

Sang Sang nodded again and again.

She still has lingering palpitations about yesterday's incident, except for Shen Yan, she would not dare to open it when any stranger comes.

After she packed up the seasonings, she began to plan for tonight's dishes.

Shen Yan bought three catties of pork belly, and she planned to make a bowl of braised pork.

There is a handful of fresh bamboo shoots in the kitchen, I made ginger bamboo shoots stewed fish last night and haven't finished eating, and it is just right to make a bamboo shoot stir-fried meat today.

Both dishes are hard dishes, and the portions are also larger, so I think it should be enough for him to eat.

Now that the weather is hot, how can there be no soup on the dinner table?

There was a large pumpkin in the corner of the kitchen, and she cut a piece to make a refreshing pumpkin soup.

The other two dishes were not in a hurry, but this braised pork took a little time, and she estimated the time and began to gather it.

To make braised pork fat but not greasy, not only must the heat be in place, there is also a crucial step, that is, it must be fried in hot oil first, which can make the meat firmer and more dissolve the fatty taste of the meat.

Ordinary peasant families are categorically reluctant to fry in oil, and Sangsang also hesitated for a short time, but in the end he still boiled a pot of hot oil proudly.

A phrase popped into her head, only food can live up to it.

Everything else can be done, but cooking, absolutely not.

Either you don't do it, you have to do it, you have to do it your best.

And she was very sure that Shen Yan would never feel sorry for this pot of oil.

The meat pieces were fried until slightly browned, then fried with rock sugar to color the sugar, and finally, she put rice wine and spices to simmer.

There is a red clay casserole in the corner of the kitchen, and there is also a pile of charcoal next to it, and this pork belly is put in the red clay casserole and simmered slowly over a charcoal fire, which has the best effect.

The charcoal stove is ready, the pork belly is poured into the casserole, and then everything is left to time.

After doing this, Sangsang began to process the pile of bamboo shoots.

This is not the best time to eat bamboo shoots, but these bamboo shoots are still tender and taste good.

While Sang Sang was busy in the kitchen, Shen Yan went out to return his clothes.