Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10930

Yang Huazhong and Wang Cuilian have been struggling to support themselves in the past two days. They have also been trying hard to cover up in front of Blacksmith Luo, not wanting to shake Blacksmith Luo's Taoism.

However, food is the most important thing. The feeling of eating boiled vegetables every day is really torture.

Even when they were living a hard life, even if they couldn't eat chicken, duck or fish, even if it was white radish, it was spicy white radish stir-fried with spicy sauce. For those who like spicy food, this was a kind of comfort.

But now, although chicken, duck, and pork are served every day in the medical clinic, they are all blanched and served directly on the table.

Even the chicken, to put it bluntly, reminded them of the kind of roast chicken they offered to their ancestors during festivals...

Not only is it difficult to swallow, but I feel like vomiting after taking more than two bites. And the rice here is so simmered that it sticks to your teeth...

So at this moment, when they saw Yang Ruoqing coming in with a food box, which had not yet been opened, they could faintly smell the fragrance of the food.

"Qing'er, where did you get this?" Wang Cuilian asked.

Yang Ruoqing twisted the lid of the food box and said with a smile: "I went to Tianxiang Tower and brought a few dishes."

The small bowls in the food box were taken out one after another and placed on the table.

The meat slices are wrapped in potato flour and fried in a pot until crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Then they are rolled in sweet sauce and sprinkled with slender and rolled green onions. This is Guobao Pork.

Kung Pao Chicken stir-fried with chicken breast, diced corn, peanuts and cucumber.

Braised pork ribs, the sauce inside is attractive in color.

Steamed sea bass with crystal clear vermicelli underneath.

Grate the potatoes into shreds, cut the yellow flowers into shreds, shred the lettuce, shred the pork, blanch all kinds of shreds and add the ingredients, pick up a chopstick and put it into the spring cake next to it, which is thinner than a copper plate, and roll it up.

Yang Ruoqing brought the first rolled spring pancake to Blacksmith Luo: "Uncle, try it. It's not spicy."

Blacksmith Luo smiled and took the spring cake, "Hey, this is my first time eating it this way. Let me try it."

"Well... Not bad, this is really good!"

Blacksmith Luo finished the rolled spring pancake in two mouthfuls, his eyes lit up and his appetite whetted.

Yang Ruoqing then rolled up two more and gave them to Yang Huazhong and Wang Cuilian respectively, "Dad, aunt, you guys also have a try."

"it is good!"

I just saw Yang Ruoqing rolling something for Blacksmith Luo, and Yang Huazhong was already learning how to do it. Unfortunately, he was too clumsy to learn how to do it, and the potato shreds in the roll fell to the floor.

"Dad, if you have girl rolls, don't be tired, just eat!"

"Okay, then I will enjoy the blessing of a daughter! Hahaha..."

The palm of the hand is flesh and the back of the hand is also flesh. Yang Ruoqing rolled another one for Wang Cuilian.

"Auntie, let me feed you, open your mouth, ah..."

Wang Cuilian was embarrassed because she was hungry, but she still opened her mouth obediently and let Yang Ruoqing feed her.

"Is it delicious, aunt?"

Wang Cuilian's mouth was full, but the feeling of happiness overflowed from her eyes, and she could only nod...

"Qing'er, can uncle eat all these dishes?" Yang Huazhong couldn't help but ask as he watched Yang Ruoqing bring a bowl of rice, pot-roasted pork, braised pork ribs, and other dishes to Blacksmith Luo.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not spicy at all, but the steamed pork belly is still sweet. My uncle can definitely eat it."

The same ingredients, different cooking methods, will definitely bring completely different experiences to the taste buds.

Blacksmith Luo heard that he could eat it, so he took the bowl and chopsticks and took a big breath of the smell, and he was already intoxicated.

He couldn't wait to take the first bite of the ribs. The ribs are the kind of ribs that are as thick as a finger. They have the best taste when they are close to the bone. Blacksmith Luo swallowed it in one mouthful, and the bones and flesh were separated, soft but not rotten. After entering the mouth...

"After eating this bite of pork ribs, I came back to life!"

After saying this, Blacksmith Luo stopped talking, lowered his head and started to show off his rice.

I haven't eaten as much as I did today for several days.

"Dad, aunt, let's eat it while it's hot."

"Oh, by the way, I brought this to Auntie and Dad."

Yang Ruoqing took out the last bowl, which contained twice-cooked pork stir-fried with chili.

"This is for dad and aunt to eat alone. Uncle, please bear with it for now!"

Blacksmith Luo raised his head. Although he was greedy, the food in his bowl was not bad, so he could control it.

"You guys eat yours, this in my bowl is the best!"

Yang Huazhong and Wang Cuilian were also happy for this unexpected surprise. Yang Ruoqing shared the bowl of twice-cooked pork with chili directly between them. Everyone held the bowls and finally had a pleasant meal.

This meal is like a gas station, providing timely supplies for everyone's bodies that are about to reach the limit of endurance.

So even if we resume a light diet for the following night dinner and breakfast the next day, everyone can accept it.

When it was lunch time, lunch was delivered again from Tianxiang Tower.

Roast duck, braised goose, three delicacies meat soup, stir-fried chicken with pickled beans, gluten-stuffed pork belly and water chestnuts...

At night, he sent pigeon soup to Blacksmith Luo...

"It's not like staying in a hospital anymore. It's like staying in a high-end guest room. You can put on your clothes, put out your hands for food, and open your mouth. Doctor Wang comes to diagnose and treat you on time every day. This is really a blessing. I'm embarrassed... "

Sitting on the hospital bed, Blacksmith Luo's cough has improved significantly in the past few days.

Because I eat a balanced diet, exercise less, and haven’t smoked or drank for a few days, I seem to have gained a little weight.

Yang Huazhong and Wang Cuilian were both similar, so Yang Ruoqing strongly suspected that she might have gained weight too.

Well, everyone came out this time to put on winter fat!

awkward!

The fifth day arrived in a flash.

Blacksmith Luo almost doesn't cough at other times except for the occasional cough or two at night.

Moreover, the person's mental state is also good, his throat does not hurt when he speaks, and his voice has returned to its usual loudness.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Cuilian quietly said to Yang Ruoqing: "Now that I'm here, I'm really at the right time. Your uncle has been coughing intermittently for so long, and I'm worried about what to do during the New Year?"

"It's fine now, I'm relieved."

Yang Ruoqing also had Wang Cuilian's concerns, but Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian: "Doctor Wang said that coughing is a chronic disease and can only be controlled, not completely eradicated, because my uncle's throat is caused by decades of smoking and drinking. The old root of disease has fallen.”

"So even if you press the button this time and don't cough, you have to continue to insist on it when you go back. You still can't touch tobacco or alcohol."

Wang Cuilian's expression was a little tangled, "That's the truth, but when visiting relatives and friends in the first month of the year, who doesn't smoke and drink? I'm afraid your uncle won't listen to your advice!"

"Don't worry, aunt, I will think of something when the time comes, and I will let uncle listen to his advice!"

(End of this chapter)