In addition, Yang Ruoqing had established a medicinal field in the mountains a few years ago and handed it over to Uncle Fu and his son to take care of it.
She also kept some of the Panax notoginseng in the medicine field for her family.
Under such two-pronged treatment and care, Wang Cuilian's arm inflammation was well controlled.
"Auntie, I'll be back soon. Don't mess with that. Don't let your arm get hurt!"
After Yang Ruoqing warned her again and again, she took the apricot blossom and hurried out.
Then she came back soon.
He rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and said to Wang Cuilian, who was playing with Tuan Yuan Yuan, "Auntie, rest and leave the kitchen to me!"
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Wang Cuilian took the children to play in the front and back of the yard.
Yang Ruoqing was busy in the kitchen.
First fry the sesame seeds, then put them in a stone dustpan to prepare for pounding.
Then knead the dough there again, and prepare the scallion egg rolls later.
Today is the festival, and the staple food at noon is this green onion egg roll.
There are two dishes to cook, one meat and one vegetarian.
The meat dish is the big grass carp from the fish pond at home, which is stewed in the same pot with the prawns. When it comes out of the pot, it is divided into two portions, one large and one small.
The large portion is slightly spicy, the small portion is not spicy.
The reason why it is slightly spicy is because Auntie's arthritis has flared up and she cannot eat it too spicy.
Yang Ruoqing's original intention was not to be spicy at all, but the aunt herself was the first to stand up and object.
For people who have been accustomed to eating spicy food all their lives, fish and shrimp that are not spicy at all are soulless.
Then, Yang Ruoqing stir-fries some vegetables and cuts a plate of fruits, and all the ingredients for today's festival are ready.
Scallion rolls dipped in fish soup are also extremely delicious.
As for my parents' house, which is separated by a wall, the atmosphere of celebrating the festival today is also particularly strong.
Sun was responsible for taking Niu Niu to play, while He Lian'er took care of everything.
During the festival, the atmosphere of the Luo family, Yang family, and many other families in the village was very good.
The same is true for the second bedroom.
Xiuxiu had already given birth two days ago.
The elders and female relatives in the family all say that if there is no reconciliation in Xiuxiu.
If she is still raising her confinement child at Li Wei's house, then it would be a big deal if Li Weiniang could support Xiu Xiu for a month.
And during this month, my sister-in-law Li Qiaoer might still be taking care of her.
The so-called serving is nothing more than helping to cook three meals, wash clothes and pull diapers a few times.
Feeding and coaxing the children probably all depends on Xiuxiu herself.
But it's completely different when you go back to your parents' home for confinement.
Cao Bamei originally planned to feed Xiuxiu for two full months.
Except for the chickens, ducks and geese that the family originally raised in the backyard, Cao Bamei was still in the village.
They even went to villages in ten miles and eight villages to buy chickens and eggs, and there were a lot of them.
Not only that, Yang Yongjin found out that Zhou Wang and his family in Zhoujia Village also raised pigeons in their chicken farm.
I don’t know where I got it from, saying that one pigeon can carry nine chickens.
As a result, Yang Yongjin drove a carriage to Zhoujia Village before returning to the restaurant in Wanghai County.
I bought several cages of pigeons at once and came back. I counted sixty pairs of pigeons, that is, one hundred and twenty pigeons.
There are both white and gray ones, kept in cages, and Cao Bamei feeds them every day.
Every day, two pigeons are caught and stewed in soup for Xiu Xiu to eat. Sometimes they eat the meat and drink the soup directly, and sometimes they put two handfuls of noodles in the soup.
Or crack two poached eggs, or cut some dough and throw it in a pot to stew.
Zhou Wang's family saw Yang Yongjin come over and buy sixty pairs of pigeons in one go. This was a big deal. After all, pigeons were more expensive than chickens.
In addition, Yang Yongjin and Yang Ruoqing were cousins, and it was Yang Ruoqing who introduced them.
So in addition to the sixty pairs of pigeons he bought and sold, Zhou Wang also gave two old hens to Yang Yongjin.
So Xiu Xiu was in confinement, and the smell of chicken and pigeon meat wafted out from the kitchen of the second bedroom every day.
Sometimes the south wind blows, and the fragrance keeps tickling Yang Ruoqing's nose.
Also, during this period, Yang Ruoqing was killing chickens and braised them more frequently than before.
It didn't matter to Yang Ruoqing. Anyway, the Luo family's conditions were there, so she could eat whatever she wanted.
As long as it doesn't harm your body, there's basically no need to consider money.
However, the four-bedroom house next door suffered a lot.
The guys were doing hard work and smelling the smell of chicken. They were really thinking too much and couldn't concentrate on their work!
Especially today, March 3rd, the chimney of this small second house has been emitting smoke since morning.
It can be seen that there is light rain outside today, but the second bedroom is at home concentrating on eating!
Yang Ruoqing wore a bamboo hat and went to pinch some wild garlic leaves under the wall outside the courtyard wall to make garlic egg rolls.
Then they saw Xiuhong supporting Tan with one hand and holding an umbrella over Tan's head with the other hand.
Old Yangtou neither held an umbrella nor wore a hat, but followed behind with a raincoat draped over his shoulders.
It seems that he is going to the second bedroom.
It seems that the second roommate is taking his grandma over to celebrate March 3rd!
Both sides saw each other, Yang Ruoqing smiled and took the initiative to say hello to the two elders.
Tan glanced at Yang Ruoqing, then lowered her eyes expressionlessly and continued on her way.
On the other hand, Lao Yangtou slowed down and nodded towards Yang Ruoqing.
"Your second sister-in-law is too polite to send Xiuhong to pick us up for dinner."
"Today is March 3rd. It's a holiday. Grandma and grandma can eat wherever they go!"
Yang Ruoqing said that the old Yang family cannot lack food for the two elders.
Even if the younger second roommate doesn’t go to pick up the second elder, the other rooms will definitely consider the second elder.
Xiuhong greeted Yang Ruoqing: "Aunt Qing'er."
"Hey, good girl, come in quickly, it's raining."
In the second bedroom.
Hearing the movement at the door of the yard, Cao Bamei poked her head out of the kitchen and hurriedly greeted the second elder.
Then he told Xiu Hong to help the second elder to sit in the main room.
At the door of the main room, Xiu Xiu stood with her baby in her arms and smiled, saying hello to Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan.
"Grandpa and grandma are here?"
Then he lowered his head, smiled at the swaddled baby in his arms, and said, "Is your grandpa and grandma here?"
When Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan saw Cao Bamei and Xiuxiu, they had no obvious reaction.
But when they saw the child in Xiuxiu's arms, the two elders' eyes lit up at the same time.
Almost at the same time, Tan and Lao Yangtou rushed to the door of the hall.
When Mrs. Tan arrived, she stretched out her hands to pick up the child. At the same time, she was still scolding Xiu Xiu.
"It's true, how can you be a mother? You're just out of confinement, and you're bringing the baby to the door to blow some air..."
Mrs. Tan gently touched the child's delicate cheek with her finger.
Fortunately, it's relatively warm.
Mrs. Tan pulled down the child's little hat again, and straightened the swaddled soft blanket outside.
Holding the child at a 45-degree angle, he stepped steadily across the threshold and entered the main room.
Old Yangtou followed Tan step by step without even having time to take off his raincoat.
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