The era of farming is so sweet

Chapter 165 167. The Old Man
After arriving home, Zhixia first poured a bowl of boiling water for the old man, and asked him to drink it to soothe his stomach first.

Take out the bench and let the two sit in the yard.

She opened the kitchen door, filled the pot with water and was ready to cook.

After the old man drank the hot water, his stomach felt much more comfortable.

Come over, "little girl, let Xiaoliu help you with some work, we can't eat for free, let's help with some work."

Seeing that Zhixia was about to light the fire, she turned her head, "Xiao Liu, hurry up and help the little girl light the fire, so that we can have dinner earlier."

Xiao Liu drooped his face, "I see."

Zhixia didn't refuse either, she had to work if she wanted to eat, the two of them were very self-aware.

Cut the vegetables by hand.

The water was burning here, and a match was drawn from the stove to light up the small stove.

Ready to stir fry.

Standing at the door, the old man saw the steamed buns on the shelf wrapped in bamboo cages.

"Girl, eat two steamed buns first."

Zhixia took the time to take a look, "The steamed buns are cold, it's not good for your stomach if you eat them."

The old man reached out and took one, "It's okay, I'll just add boiling water."

While taking the steamed buns, I saw the jar next to it, and secretly opened a crack.

A seductive fragrance hits the nostrils.

"Hey, what's fried in here, it's very fragrant."

Zhixia poured some oil into the pan.

Hearing what the old man said, he turned his head and looked, "It's the pickles I fried. It's eaten with rice in the morning. There are bowls and chopsticks next to it. If you want to eat, you can pick some. Don't eat too much. It's cold, so I'm afraid it will hurt you." Stomach."

When the oil is hot, pour in the leeks, garlic, green onions and stir-fry.

Just a little stir-fry.

The old man put pickles in the steamed bun and took a big bite.

The taste of capers, with large pieces of meat, stimulates the taste buds.

"It's very fragrant. The little girl is very good at cooking. By the way, how do you know that I have a bad stomach."

Hearing Zhixia's repeated instructions to him, he became curious.

From the conversation just now until now, he doesn't seem to have said that he has a stomachache.

Zhixia turned off the fire in the small stove.

Turn around and take out the gnocchi in the basin.

I ate ramen noodles at noon, and I ate noodle soup for several days in a row. Recently, several men have been working hard, so I need to eat dry ones.

The noodles are made early in the morning when she wakes up.

The hands kept moving, "Didn't you notice, I came out from the gate of the hospital. I am a doctor, so I can see your symptoms naturally. You have a bad stomach, so you have to take good care of it. You have to eat on time , Eat more foods that are easy to digest. Finally, avoid eating raw or cold food, otherwise it will be bad for the stomach.”

Unknowingly, he committed an old problem in his mouth, and he was used to giving long-winded instructions.

As soon as he stopped, he smiled at the old man with some embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to occupational diseases, but you have to remember what I said."

The guard Xiao Liu nodded in agreement, "You heard it, the doctor said the same thing."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the steamed buns in the old man's hand, "Old chief, can you get me a steamed bun?"

The old man said with a dark face, "Wait."

After saying that, he turned around and went out.

Zhixia smiled, "Uncle Liu, you can do it yourself, you don't need your help here, go out and watch the old man, let him drink more hot water. Don't just eat cold steamed buns."

Xiao Liu nodded happily, "Okay."

He grabbed a steamed bun for himself and went out.

When the water boiled, Zhixia quickly poured it down.

Then I took out the bowls, poured a little of the fried vegetables into each bowl, put salt, vinegar, pepper, and a small spoonful of saozi oil.

It just so happened that everyone came back.

As soon as Jiang Weidong entered, he saw the old man sitting in the courtyard.

Quickly put down the hoe and come over, very pleasantly surprised.

"Grandpa Leng, why are you here?"

The old man looked at Jiang Weidong, "Oh, Weidong, why are you here?"

Jiang Weidong washed his hands and moved a bench to sit beside him.

"Don't you know, I went to the countryside, and I just happened to be assigned here. Why are you here?"

The old man patted him on the shoulder, "It's strong. My hometown is here. I want to come back and have a look while this old bone is still moving. I didn't expect to meet you kid."

Zhixia shouted, "It's time to eat."

Jiang Weidong quickly brought over two bowls of rice, and handed them to the old man and the guard first.

"Grandpa Leng, Uncle Liu, you guys eat first."

Then served myself a bowl in the past.

Sitting next to Mr. Leng, "I didn't expect Grandpa Leng's hometown to be here. Are you coming back this time to have a look, or are you staying for a while?"

The old man took a mouthful of the noodles with satisfaction. The noodles were very chewy and tasted good.

Before Mr. Leng could speak, the guard said for him, "Let's come back and have a look. The old chief's old house has long since disappeared, and there is no guest house in this town, so we will go back in the afternoon."

Mr. Leng was a little unhappy, "Who said I'm going back. It's hard to come here, so I don't want to stay for a few more days. Xiao Liu, you will go out in the afternoon to find a place, and we will stay here for a few days."

When Xiao Liu heard this, he was very depressed.

Jiang Weidong on the side put down his bowl, "There is still a kang in our room, Grandpa Leng, if you don't mind, you can live in our room."

Mr. Leng patted Jiang Weidong in satisfaction. The strength of his hand made Jiang Weidong almost spit out the noodles in his mouth.

"Good boy, children can be taught. Then grandpa will live with you. If you are free in the afternoon, take Xiao Liu to buy some bedding."

Glancing at the kitchen, "Is this little girl cooking all your meals?"

Jiang Weidong nodded, "Well, a few of us eat together, and Zhixia is the best at cooking, so she is in charge."

"That's not bad, this little girl is good at crafting."

After eating, I drank half a bowl of noodle soup.

After dinner, Jiang Weidong went to the team to ask for leave, and went to Yuxia Town with Xiao Liu to buy things.

The old man is fine, seeing that Zhixia went to work, he followed Zhixia leisurely.

Went to the hospital.

Been a little free lately.When everyone came, they sat in their respective positions, either reading newspapers or books.

Zhixia also flipped through her own medical books.

After the old man walked in, Doctor Wang looked over, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

The old man pointed to Zhi Xia, "I'm here to find that little girl."

Doctor Wang smiled and nodded, "Oh, they are relatives of Doctor Xiaolin. Please do as you please."

The old man walked over to Zhixia after a few words of politeness.

Sit on the stool next to you.

Seeing the old man, Zhixia put down the medical book in his hand.

"Why are you here all the time, why don't you stay at home and rest."

"It's boring for me to be alone in the room. Come and take a look. Little girl, please let me have a look and see if I still have any illnesses."

Zhixia nodded, even if she was practicing.

Put your hand on the pulse of the old man.

This time, he carefully looked at the old man's face and gave him his pulse.

Watching him move his legs from time to time.

(End of this chapter)