Chapter 100 Black Mantou (22)

Jing Chen walked very fast, and it took a total of two hours to go home. This time was only the time for Wen's brothers and sisters to go. One can imagine that when Wen's family was in When the family saw Jing Chen, they felt so unbelievable, and asked warmly: "Uncle Jing, you are too fast, I feel that you haven't been out for long."

Jing Chen took off his coir raincoat and said with a smile, "I'm worried about Bo'er. He's grown so big, he hasn't even walked half a step away from my eyes. If he's anxious, his steps will be faster."

Wen Xin took a careful look at him, this person walked so fast, but his heart was still not beating and out of breath when he returned home, he did not look like an ordinary person at all, now Wen Xin is more sure that this person's identity is not simple, But she didn't have the intention to guess before, and naturally she won't now, so she pretended not to see it at all.

When Wen Hou took the coir raincoat that Jing Chen had taken off, the children of the Wen family found out that Jing Chen had bought a lot of meat in addition to medicine.

Wen Yu and Wen Xin have bought meat before. Offal, liver, and bones are indeed worthless, but serious meat is very expensive. Jing Chen doesn't have a basket, and all the meat he buys is tied with a rope from the shop. Now, they can see clearly that this meat Jingchen has bought a lot.

Wen Wen asked: "Uncle Jing, didn't you go to buy medicine, why did you buy so much meat?"

Jing Chen handed the meat to Wen Hou, and said: "I have to bother you these few days, since we are all going out, I just bought some along the way, and you are welcome, I ate them all."

After speaking, Jing Chen said again: "Originally, I only planned to buy some meat, but I thought that the offal you made would be delicious, so I didn't refuse the butcher's offer."

Wen Yu said: "Uncle Jing, you are too polite."

Jing Chen waved his hand, "No, no, I'm really not being polite to you, I don't know how to do these things, you just look at it, I'm going to make medicine now."

When it comes to boiling medicine, Wen Jin and Wen Shan are the best at it, and they immediately stood up from their chairs, took the medicine from Jing Chen's hand and said, "Leave this work to us, we two are the best at it." I’ve boiled the medicine, I’ll boil it now, and I’ll be able to drink it when brother Xiaobo wakes up.”

Jing Chen wanted to refuse, but Wen Yu said: "Don't be polite to us, brother Xiaobo also needs you to look after him, when Xin'er was sick before, it was the third child and Shan'er who made the medicine, these two people boiled the medicine It's really good."

Jing Chen didn't want to say anything more, so he said: "These three packs are antipyretics, packed separately, drink this first in the next three days, if the fever doesn't go away, you have to go to the doctor's office to have a look, if the fever goes away, Just drink those 7 medicines, one medicine a day, morning and evening, boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water."

Wen Jin immediately agreed, "Okay, I understand."

Wen Jin took out the three sets of fever-reducing medicines separately, and then the two of them went to the stove house. It is enough to boil the medicines in a medicine pot. It also has a separate small stove. I lit a fire when I was cooking breakfast. I knew it would take a while. Boil the medicine, and keep the fire primer warm and thick. Now just add some hay in it and the fire will burn.

Warmly said: "You can't put these things, let's cook a soup with the bones, fry the pork belly with the liver, cut a piece of this pork belly, let Xiaobo brother make a soda meat, add two eggs in it, it is nutritious, mix it with this eat."

For rural people, eggs are already a nutritious product, but Jingchen has never heard of soda meat. "What is this soda meat?"

"It's just to chop the meat into foam, then add water and eggs and steam it until it's cooked. It tastes great, and it's suitable for children and the elderly." Naturally, it's also suitable for patients.

Hearing this, Jing Chen hurriedly thanked, "Thank you all for letting you worry."

"This is all as it should be, Uncle Jing, don't be so polite anymore."

Afterwards, the soldiers began to work in several ways. There were still some lotus roots at home that were not finished. These lotus roots were wrapped in mud and kept for several days without any signs of decay. Wearing coir raincoats, Wen Hou and Wen Yu Went to the river, one person washed the lotus root, and the other washed the water.

After all this work, I started to cook soup and boil water. There must be enough time. After all, they got up early, even if they have been busy for so long, it is almost noon at the moment. Yes, it is near noon and not noon, so I say , is really early enough.

We are almost busy here, and the medicine is already in the process of being boiled, and the next task is to watch the medicine so that it does not boil dry, so Wen Jin entrusts this task to Wen Shan, and he chops it up again. When it came to minced meat, with the experience from last time, he was more comfortable chopping minced meat this time. To put it bluntly, he had been holding back all morning, and finally found a place to vent his strength, so he was extra vigorous in doing things.

But as for quarreling with anyone, it is definitely not possible. After all, the stove house and the main house are not in the same space, and the neighbors next door can't chop meat. How much influence can their family suffer.

No one said, Wen Jin naturally became more aggressive.

However, there was only so much meat, and he had already chopped the meat in a short while.

This meat was steamed for Jing Bo, so naturally, just a small bowl would be enough. Wen Yu put the meat in the bowl and put it aside. After the preliminary steps in the kitchen were done, everyone left the kitchen After that, Wen Xin began to add ingredients to the meat. A small amount of salt, chicken essence, light soy sauce and two eggs were added and handed over to Wen Yu to stir. After stirring, they could be put aside and steamed at any time.

The water on the other side is also cut into small pieces, and it can be fried directly in the pan when waiting for dinner.

There are many places where pots are needed at night, so Wen Wen asked: "It seems inconvenient to cook porridge at night, should we steam some steamed buns, we can eat steamed buns with soup."

Wenxin really likes this kind of combination. After all, the rice in this person's life is not porridge.

"Okay, but if you steam some better steamed buns, Uncle Jing doesn't look like eating our black-faced steamed buns, and these dishes are also good, so it's a waste to pair them with black steamed buns."

Although Wen Yu thinks so, in fact, the family really doesn't mind what kind of steamed buns they eat. The children in their family are all children who have suffered, so they really eat what they eat, and they never say much, but the family members Some people can't act like this, and it's not like their family can't afford good steamed buns now, so there's no need to eat black steamed buns anymore.

But speaking of this, in fact, the black mantou was only eaten in the first two days when she first came here, and she has never eaten that black mantou again, but when it comes to black mantou, it is not a mantou made of black flour. What is it, anyway, it is hard and unpalatable, but it fights hunger, and many people eat this kind of black steamed bun.

(End of this chapter)

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