Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 293 Funny little caterpillar!
backyard.

by the campfire.

Jiang Chuyang sat down with Qi Chaoyang, Li Xingye and other leaders.

He couldn't help but asked, "Grandpa Li, didn't you say you would come back after a month or two when you left Jiangjia Village last time? Why did you come back before the Lantern Festival?"

"Oh! Don't mention it." Li Xingye took the tea Jiang Xiulan poured for him with a sigh: "I was already on the train, but I was dragged down by Director Bai."

"I went too at that time." Qi Chaoyang said along with his beard.

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang was very curious.

Qi Chaoyang is a master of Chinese medicine.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to go to the train station to pull people.

But now that Li Xingye has said such a situation, I'm afraid it will be an emergency!

"It's true, Mr. Qi and Director Bai came to me because of a young man's illness." Speaking of this, Li Xingye took a shallow sip of tea: "Then let me come to you to help make golden three delicacies soup for you." This boy lives on."

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang was taken aback.

It is true that the golden three delicacies soup can detoxify and strengthen the body.

But if you want to continue the life of a person who is on the verge of death, is it impossible?

"What he said is true." Qi Chaoyang confirmed with a wry smile.

"What about others?" Jiang Chuyang glanced around.

"In the car." A tall and thin middle-aged man appeared in front of Jiang Chuyang.

This tall, thin, middle-aged man had a hideous scar on his right face.

Stand tall and straight like a pine tree.

In other words.

Not surprisingly, he is a soldier.

"Hello, hello!" Jiang Chuyang greeted after seeing this.

At the same time, he knew that the identity of this tall and thin middle-aged man was not simple.

As for the boy who wanted to drink the golden three delicacies soup.

I'm afraid the identity is even more mysterious.

Otherwise.

Qi Chaoyang will not be allowed to appear together with many leaders.

"Hello! Nice to meet you." The tall and thin middle-aged man nodded slightly at Jiang Chuyang: "Do you need to bring my nephew in?"

"I don't need this for now, I'm just asking casually." Jiang Chuyang said with a smile.

"Don't scare Chuyang." Qi Chaoyang waved his hand at the tall and thin middle-aged man: "Go and do your work! If there is no accident, there will be golden three delicacies soup for your nephew in two hours, but It depends on his good luck to cooperate with my acupuncture and moxibustion to effectively extend his life."

"Understood." The tall and thin middle-aged man turned and left.

When passing Zhu Bajie.

The aura emanating from the body.

Zhu Bajie was so frightened that he trembled and didn't dare to make a sound.

Seeing this, Xiaodoubao, who was playing at the side, quickly picked up Zhu Bajie and ran to Li Xingye's side: "Grandpa, that person is good or bad, he bullied my Zhu Bajie."

"Don't talk nonsense, your pig Bajie is cowardly, so Uncle Zhao didn't bully it." Li Xingye reached out and hugged Xiaodoubao and sat on his body: "Oh! I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you gained so much weight? ? It's a little hard for me to hold you now."

"It's all my brother's fault, give me the cooked food every day." Xiaodoubao tilted her head.

"Hahaha..." Everyone present couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

Jiang Chuyang was no exception, with a faint smile on his face: "By the way, when it comes to eating, have you had dinner with Mr. Qi, Grandpa Li? If you haven't, I'll do it."

"We're not here for dinner today." Li Xingye got serious: "We want to use your Golden Three Fresh Soup to cure diseases and save people, so don't say any other polite words, you should hurry up and make Golden Three Fresh Soup! "

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang got up and left.

"Wait." Qi Chaoyang stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Chuyang.

After letting Jiang Chuyang sit down.

He reached out to give Jiang Chuyang his pulse.

After a while, Qi Chaoyang showed a surprised look: "Who gave you acupuncture before you had a severe cold?"

"Why... is there a problem?" Jiang Chuyang's heart skipped a beat.

"There is no problem." Qi Chaoyang stroked his beard and pondered, "It's just that this person's acupuncture techniques are not simple, otherwise you might still be lying on the bed now."

"That's it!" Jiang Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief: "It was a friend who gave me acupuncture. If you want to see him, Mr. Qi, I can introduce him later."

"Good! Good!" Qi Chaoyang nodded.

"Then I'll go to make the golden three delicacies soup first." Jiang Chuyang said, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

……

Around ten o'clock in the evening.

A large pot of fresh golden three delicacies soup is ready.

Because it was very late, after Jiang Chuyang handed over the soup to Qi Chaoyang.

I took the four little girls and the caterpillar back to the house to sleep.

This is also impossible.

After all, his current cold has not completely healed.

You can't stay up all night.

Take care of things you can't manage.

And because of the exhaustion of making the golden three delicacies soup.

Jiang Chuyang got into bed and fell asleep.

When you wake up.

It was already around seven o'clock the next morning.

Just about to get up to go to the bathroom.

Xiao Fantuan walked in with short legs but pushed the door open: "Uncle Lazy Pig, Grandma told me to wake you up!"

"Understood." Jiang Chuyang sat up with a smile: "Is Mr. Qi and Grandpa Li still in the backyard?"

"Yes, I'm feeding a big brother gold soup." Xiao Fantuan replied with her head tilted.

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang put on his clothes swiftly and got out of bed: "Come on, go and have a look with uncle."

"I can't nest." Xiao Fantuan waved his small hand.

"Why?" Jiang Chuyang smiled.

Today's little rice balls are cute and a little abnormal!
"Because I ran in with little bean buns and little caterpillars to watch the excitement before the nest, but my grandma drove them out with a broom!" Xiao Fantuan replied with a pursed mouth.

"No way!" Jiang Chuyang scratched his head: "Then have you had breakfast yet?"

"Falling, it's too much to worry about." Xiao Fantuan rubbed his belly.

"Then uncle cares about you." Jiang Chuyang smiled and stretched out his hands to pick up the small rice ball and walked towards the kitchen: "I'll give you scrambled eggs and fried rice later."

"Yeah, yum! I also fried a bowl for the little caterpillar, as well as little bean buns, little panzi, and my aunt." Xiaofantuan clapped her hands happily.

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang agreed without thinking.

After all, there were a lot of leftovers from last night.

Fried rice with more fried eggs.

for him.

But there is no difficulty.

……

in the kitchen.

Jiang Xiulan is washing a large iron pot with a bamboo brush.

This saw Jiang Chuyang coming in with a small rice ball in his arms.

Na Lian reminded: "Let me make breakfast today! Hurry up to the gate and communicate with the dozens of carpenters who came to work, or you may quarrel with Sister Shang."

"what happened?"

Jiang Chuyang put down the small rice ball he was holding in his hand.

For him, all the carpenters who work admire Shang Shengnan.

Under such circumstances, how could he possibly quarrel with Shang Shengnan.

"What else can I do? The Zhao family member told our mother early this morning that they will temporarily requisition our backyard, and they will compensate for the related losses, but this decision is too sudden, and the compensation for the losses is just a sentence. Sister Shang doesn't know how to tell the carpenters now!" Jiang Xiulan sighed and told the reason.

"So that's how it is!" Jiang Chuyang laughed in a daze: "Then I don't need to come forward, the Zhao family will handle it well."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xiulan looked at Jiang Chuyang.

"It's not interesting. This Zhao family is not simple, and what they say will not go unfulfilled." Jiang Chuyang replied.

Especially now that he is required to make golden three delicacies soup, it is impossible to do something with low EQ.

Jiang Xiulan is not a reborn person, so she doesn't see the big picture.

But he couldn't see clearly.

"Okay!" Seeing Jiang Chuyang's confidence, Jiang Xiulan didn't say anything at the moment.

Instead, he stepped aside and sat in front of the firewood stove to add firewood.

Seeing that Jiang Chuyang took out the leftovers and free-range eggs to make fried rice with eggs.

He couldn't help but shook his head: "Chuyang, we have a lot of guests this morning, isn't it suitable for you to make fried rice with eggs?"

"I didn't cook it for the guests." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"Yes, uncle made it for Woqia, and auntie and the others." Xiaofantuan reminded.

"What about those guests?" Jiang Xiulan lowered her voice.

"Find out on your own, I'm not their cook." Jiang Chuyang rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron on the table, and started cooking fried rice with eggs.

"Yes, uncle is not a cook, why should I cook breakfast for them?" Seeing that the little caterpillar outside was calling her, Xiao Fantuan hurried out on short legs.

"This girl is spoiled by you." Jiang Xiulan shook her head as she watched.

"Is there?" Jiang Chuyang didn't feel it at all.

……

After ten minutes.

The egg fried rice was not fried yet.

The door to the kitchen was blocked by five little guys.

Among them, the little caterpillar bit his index finger, raised his saliva and said, "Wow, my brother is so amazing! This... how can this egg fried rice be so delicious!"

"Hehe...don't flatter me, today's egg fried rice is not for you." Jiang Chuyang couldn't help but joked when he heard this.

"Why!" The little caterpillar showed a crying expression.

"Chichi...Because Chuyang doesn't like being flattered by others." Jiang Xiulan also teased the little caterpillar.

For some reason, she found the caterpillar fun.

"Then...then I won't flatter my brother next time!" The little caterpillar finally couldn't help crying.

"Oh! Are you serious?" Jiang Chuyang looked at him with a headache: "Can't you see that I'm joking with you?"

"That's right, I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen you collapse like this." Xiao Fantuan followed with his head tilted.

"The little rice ball told you about it before, and my brother made egg fried rice for us this morning." Xiaodoubao couldn't help but say something about the caterpillar.

"Don't cry, don't cry, at worst I'll let you eat more fried rice with eggs later." As the elder sister, Xiao Sweet Potato quickly comforted the little caterpillar.

"Really?" The little caterpillar laughed through his tears, "Then I'll eat two bowls of egg fried rice later."

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang put the egg fried rice out of the pan, and quickly picked up a large porcelain basin to serve it.

After it was finished, he put it on the small low table beside him: "You guys take the bowl and watch the serving! Don't waste it, I'm making an egg soup, so you won't choke if you eat it."

"Uh-huh!"

"Come on!"

"Take the bowl and chopsticks, just eat the rice!"

The five little guys ran towards the cupboard with short legs.

Jiang Xiulan, who was adding firewood, saw this scene.

That was a straight shake of the head.

But didn't say much.

Instead, he followed behind to get the bowls and chopsticks.

After all, Jiang Chuyang made fried rice with eggs.

That's delicious.

Can't miss it.

……

backyard.

by the campfire.

A boy with a skinny face.

Suddenly sniffing his nose and sitting up from the recliner: "What food is so delicious?"

"Does it smell good?" Qi Chaoyang turned to look at the kitchen.

Li Xingye, Pan Deming and others also turned their heads.

Among them, after Li Xingye came back to his senses, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "It should be Chu Yang who is making fried rice with eggs."

"Well, only Chuyang's egg fried rice has such a unique aroma." Pan Deming echoed.

"Then... can I have a taste?" The skinny boy looked at Qi Chaoyang with begging eyes.

"This..." Qi Chaoyang frowned.

Just about to say no.

Jiang Chuyang brought five little guys with bowls on their heads.

I walked into the backyard while eating fried rice with eggs.

"It smells so good!" Seeing the little rice balls and the little caterpillars eating oil, with a satisfied face, the skinny boy couldn't help swallowing.

"But you can't eat it." Qi Chaoyang reminded with a sigh.

"Let him eat!" The tall and thin middle-aged man standing behind the skinny boy, that is, the one with the hideous scar on his face, suddenly said: "For Ruihu's disease, you can't eat this, and you can't eat that. What's the point of living then?"

"Uncle..." The skinny young man looked at the middle-aged man with slightly moving lips, and tears glistened in his eyes.

"Okay! But only this once." Seeing the middle-aged man say this, Qi Chaoyang had to back down a step.

After all, Zhao Ruihu could leave at any time.

If this is not enough to eat fried rice with eggs.

There really is no difference between being alive and being dead.

……

(End of this chapter)