The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Chapter 9
Although the daughter-in-law managed to get food, Mrs. Cui's first concern was Jiang Zhiluo's body.

"Don't worry about this, come on, Zhiluo, wipe off the rain first, drink a bowl of ginger soup to get rid of the cold, go to the back room and change into clean clothes, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Zhiluo nodded, not being pretentious, after cleaning up.

She came out of the house, and then taught Mrs. Cui how to pick leeks.

Looking at the pattering rain outside, she said worriedly: "Mother, I don't know how your husband is doing, will he get caught in the rain?"

Mrs. Cui said: "It's okay, if it rains, he should be able to borrow an umbrella to come back."

After saying that, Mrs. Cui couldn't help looking outside, she seemed calm, but she couldn't help worrying in her heart.

"Mother, why don't I go pick up my husband?"

Mrs. Cui shook her head and said: "It's raining, and our house doesn't have an umbrella, so going out so rashly, it's not worthwhile to get sick."

"Don't worry, Hejin will be fine."

"In the past, when it snowed, he would go to town and come back well. He would take care of himself."

Just like that, Jiang Zhiluo and Mrs. Cui were talking, and picked a lot of leeks.

Jiang Zhiluo scooped washed leeks from the jar.

Mrs. Cui lit the fire and steamed the white flour steamed buns that she made at home.

If it was in the past, Madam Cui would not be willing to use fine white flour to make steamed buns. This is also when Hejin and Zhiluo just got married. In the first few days, she wanted to make something delicious as much as possible.

It's just that there is not much rice noodles in this jar.

In winter, the mountains are covered by heavy snow, and there is nothing to do. They can only eat and live at home. Even if the mother and child save some food, the small tank of food is too much to eat.

I hope that He Jin can sell that basket of eggs today, and if he can sell it smoothly, he should be able to buy some coarse grain noodles.

Mrs. Cui was thinking about this, and while she was burning firewood, she also looked very preoccupied.

After Jiang Zhiluo washed the leeks, she thought about it, and said to Mrs. Cui: "Mother, well, if you fry leeks, you may need a raw egg. I wonder if there are any eggs in our house?"

Jiang Zhiluo knew that the eggs at home were used to sell money for food. To be honest, she was a little embarrassed to ask Mrs. Cui for raw eggs now.

But she wandered around the back mountain for a long time, but she didn't find any wild eggs.

I can only use eggs at home.

If you don't use meat to stir-fry leeks, you can only eat them with fried eggs. Thinking about the current situation at home, she can't beat more eggs, just beat one, at least the fried dishes have that taste to be delicious.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Cui hurriedly said: "Yes, I have left two eggs at home, thinking that if the chickens in the coop don't lay eggs in the past two days, I will cook the eggs for you to eat. "

Mrs. Cui is willing to give food to her daughter-in-law even if she counts carefully.

She just thought that as a mother-in-law, she treats her daughter-in-law well, just like a daughter-in-law, the daughter-in-law can live a good life with her son at ease, right?

Now the Cui family is no better than before, Mrs. Cui also wants to be as thoughtful as possible.

When Jiang Zhiluo heard this, her expression changed and she said, "Mother, I thought about taking out one and using it first."

Mrs. Cui has no objection, "Zhiluo, you are also a part of the family, you can eat whatever you want at home, and arrange it however you want."

Jiang Zhiluo's heart was slightly touched, "Mother, don't be afraid that I'll eat them all."

"Don't be afraid, eat it, let's find a way." Mrs. Cui now understands that being a good person is more important than anything else.

Now that Mrs. Cui agreed, Jiang Zhiluo broke an egg into the bowl.

In order to crack eggs that look more.

Jiang Zhiluo added some water and starch into it, and then stirred.

She can produce egg flowers that look like more, so with one egg, it looks like there are two or three eggs.

"Mother, when my husband comes back, we can cook."

Just as Jiang Zhiluo was saying these words, she seemed to hear something outside the door, so she turned her head to look.

I saw Cui Hejin walking in slowly in a moon-white gown in the hazy mist.

His white clothes are like snow, like apricot blossoms and spring rain, even more ethereal and picturesque.

The wind blew gently, blowing up his sleeves, making him seem like he was about to fade away.

(End of this chapter)