The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 470 Lively Morning

After only two yells, she saw the child standing against the wall looking at her with frightened eyes in the flickering lights that had just come on!
"call!"

The child was still in the room, Su Xiazhi let out a long breath, and fell to the ground holding his heart.

She walked over and hugged the trembling child with her arms, only feeling that his hands were light and weightless.

She lowered her head and wanted to test the child's temperature with her forehead, but the child in her arms seemed to be afraid of her, so she leaned over and tried to avoid her.

There was no other way, so Su Xiazhi had no choice but to reach out and try the temperature on his forehead, and it felt normal.

"Children get better soon!" Most of the child's illness was cured, and Su Xiazhi also felt happy.

"You have been sleeping for a long time, you must not be able to sleep now, go sit with me in the kitchen, it will be warm." After blowing out the lamp, Su Xiazhi walked across the yard with Yuan Bao in his arms, and walked onto the snow, with "creak creak" under his feet the sound of……

When passing by Jiang Wen's room, she stopped and saw that the room was pitch black.

"What's your name?" I lit a fire to cook, and the two firewood pots in the kitchen were heated up, and they became warm after a while.Su Xiazhi took out a dozen steamed buns that were so frozen that they could kill people from the bamboo basket hanging under the eaves of the kitchen, put them on the steamer, turned around, went to the door, and hung the bamboo basket with a cover on the eaves Down.

The other pot was filled with water, and she washed some rice and threw it in. She also cut a few slices of pumpkin, chopped them and threw them into the porridge pot, preparing to cook a pot of pumpkin porridge.

After a long while, Su Xiazhi found that the child didn't answer her question, so she turned her head to look for it: "Auntie is asking you something, why don't you answer?"

At the door of the kitchen, a skinny child like bean sprouts was raising his head vigorously, staring at the bamboo basket hanging under the eaves with almost greedy eyes.

On a gray snowy night, a boy with a big head and a small body looks up with almost greedy eyes at the bamboo basket containing frozen steamed buns hanging under the eaves of the kitchen.

"Alas..." After sighing softly, Su Xiazhi walked over, took the child's cold little hand and walked into the room: "Auntie knows you are hungry, and I will give you some steamed buns when they are hot..."

"Madam, please do me a favor...give me one, it doesn't matter if it's hot!" The child who had been silent all this time finally spoke, his voice was still hoarse, and he coughed violently after saying a short sentence .

Su Xiazhi remembered what Jiang Wen said yesterday: This child's illness has been dragging on for a long time, and it has hurt his heart...

It seems that today we must rush to get him some medicine according to the new prescription. This child is so thin, if he delays, he may not be able to survive.

"You sit here and wait, auntie's steamed buns in this pot will be hot soon..." Leading the child into the house, Su Xiazhi let him sit on a small bench near the stove, just in time for the fire .

"I just want a cold one..." Yuan Bao just sat down, his eyes were still chasing Su Xiazhi who was busy in the kitchen and said, "Just one... I will leave it to my mother..."

Wiping her hands on the apron, Su Xiazhi didn't say much, walked to the eaves, took off the bamboo basket, took a frozen steamed bun and stuffed it into Yuan Bao's little hand who was chasing him: "Yuan Bao is a good and filial boy!"

The child who hasn't been praised for a long time has bright eyes.

He held the frozen hard steamed bun with both hands and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. After swallowing, he put his hands down again, obediently sat on the bench by the stove, and looked at the steaming cage.

"Is your name Yuan Bao?" Su Xiazhi shredded the mustard lumps on the chopping board, added chili oil, sugar, and vinegar, mixed it and put it aside, then went to the cabinet and took a dozen or so eggs out to beat into a large bowl...

"En." The little boy sitting by the stove answered softly.

"An Yuanbao? Is this a big name?" Su Xiazhi always felt that this name was like a baby name given by his mother, and it would be a bit precious if it was a big name.

"How do you know my surname is An?" Yuan Bao's eyes showed that terrified look again, he stood up abruptly and ran towards the door: "Don't arrest me and mother! Don't kill us!"

Fortunately, Su Xiazhi was standing near the inner door, and closed the door first to stop him, then grabbed his collar and dragged him back to the stove: "You are stupid! I also killed you, so why should I keep you until now?"

"Everyone in this yard is sleeping. If you yell again, I'll throw you out!" Su Xiazhi pretended to be fierce and said, "Leave that steamed bun too!"

He didn't say anything and left the steamed bun for good use. Almost as soon as Su Xiazhi finished speaking, Yuan Bao fell silent, quietly, holding the steamed bun with both hands, occasionally picked it up and sniffed it secretly...

"This kid is so noisy!" Jiang Wen yawned and pushed the door in, his face a little ugly.

When he appeared suddenly, even Su Xiazhi became nervous. Thinking of what he said, "I'm going to check it out", she became even more nervous, lest he find out something, she would grab Xiao Yuanbao and feed it to the wolves. !

"Xia Xia, do you like him?" Jiang Wen walked to the stove and lifted the lid of the pot. The sticky pumpkin porridge that had been cooked was bubbling and bubbling, and the sweet heat immediately made the spacious kitchen smoky. Wreathed.

"I feel sorry for his life..." Taking a basin and walking over, Su Xiazhi filled out the porridge in the pan, then cleaned the pan and poured the oil. When the oil was hot, she poured the prepared egg liquid Entering the iron pot, there is a sound of "stab", the egg liquid quickly expands and matures in the pot, and the smell of scrambled eggs is added to the room...

"Then you make boiled fish for me. If I eat boiled fish tonight..." Jiang Wen rolled his eyes, looked at Yuanbao who had been pasted to the wall at some time and said, "He will be yours." Already!"

"Success!" Knowing that this fellow was taking advantage of his position to blackmail him, Su Xiazhi was willing to be beaten this time.

If a bowl of boiled fish can bring back the child's life, she doesn't care about cooking Jiang Wen a few more meals...

Since it was cold, the breakfast of several people was moved to the kitchen, which saved Su Xiazhi a lot of trouble.

After a while, the steaming steamed buns and the delicious scrambled meat with eggs were also on the table, and Min Lansheng walked in calmly: "Miss, you have worked hard!"

"Palm is hard!" Su Xiazhi smiled and wiped all the water on his clothes: "I just washed my hands, they are clean."

(End of this chapter)