Jiang Wancheng is also looking forward to it.

Because it was an old hen, she was afraid that the meat would be tough.

But maybe it was because she simmered it over firewood for long enough, so when she took a bite, the meat turned out to be surprisingly soft and delicious!

Moreover, because no extra ingredients were added, this soup is very fresh!
After taking a sip, Jiang Wancheng felt that his whole body felt warm.

After the mushrooms were boiled, they returned to their normal size, and when you took a bite, your mouth was still full of juice.

Sister Ya was still burned, so she turned it around in her mouth a few times before she dared to continue chewing.

"Hmm, the mother chicken is so delicious..."

"Sister, can I have another chicken mother tomorrow?"

Although Wen Erlang also likes eating meat, he still wants to persuade his sister to be kind.

Besides, if they all finish eating the chicken, wouldn’t they be unable to eat the egg fried rice?

Although the meat is fragrant, eggs are also indispensable.

Therefore, he stared at his sister and taught her earnestly: "If the hens are gone, there will be no eggs in the future."

"When my brother and sister bought chickens, they were all so that they could lay eggs and provide us with food to keep us healthy."

"Now that you're going to eat all the chicken, isn't it a waste of their efforts?"

Jiang Wancheng stared at Wen Erlang when he heard this. Did he just call her "sister" smoothly?

The smile on her face couldn't stop.

Wen Erlang didn't even dare to look at her, he only squeezed his chopsticks nervously.

Jiang Wancheng saw it in his eyes, so he didn't point it out, and silently forgave Wen Erlang in his heart for his malicious speculation about her that morning.

Is this a sign from the little treacherous official?
Sure enough, he was just an awkward little traitor, but he had actually been conquered by her a long time ago, right?
Hey.

As soon as Wen Erlang finished speaking, Sister Ya looked at her second brother as if she were an idiot, "Isn't there a big cock?"

Jiang Wancheng burst out laughing with a 'poof' and a 'haha' sound, almost to the point of tears.

Wen Erlang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and didn't know how to explain to his younger sister.

Mr. Feng also laughed out loud at the children's words, "You little sister. Hahaha, you are so cute. Grandpa told you that the rooster crows, and it can help the mother hen hatch chicks, but It’s so real that it can’t lay eggs!”

"To lay eggs, you really need a mother hen. Just like only women can give birth to children, we men cannot do such a great thing."

Sister Ya seemed to understand, and asked a few more funny words.

Wen Erlang looked helpless, while Jiang Wancheng and Feng Lao were amused and laughed the whole time.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, the bamboo forest rustled outside.

That night, snowflakes began to fall outside the house again.

Jiang Wancheng hugged Sister Ya's warm little body and looked out the window and couldn't help but think: I wonder how Orion is doing now?In such a cold day, I wonder if I have enough food and clothing, and whether the trip down the mountain will be smooth...

She didn't realize at all that she was concerned about someone beyond the normal range.

It snowed for two days and then stopped.

The days were uneventful, and the bell trap set by the hunters on the porch never rang.

Jiang Wancheng and Sister Ya built a snow doll in the courtyard.

Sister Ya made a big black beard for Snow Baby.

Jiang Wancheng knew at a glance that this was Orion.

"Do you miss your elder brother?"

Although Sister Ya doesn't often talk about it, she couldn't help but blush when she heard Jiang Wancheng mention it.
"Sister, when will my eldest brother come back?"

It has been more than half a month since Orion left home.

Sister Ya has never been away from her brother for such a long time since she became a governor, so she is inevitably very worried and uneasy.

In fact, not only her, but also Wen Erlang was always silent, looking expectantly at the bamboo forest path.

Jiang Wancheng touched her head and replied, "Come on. He'll be back soon."

Taking advantage of his free time, Jiang Wancheng read eight or nine books on medical skills. Some of them he didn't understand, so he read them again and again.

Seeing that she was interested in medical books, Mr. Feng occasionally asked her a question or two.

It was even more surprising to see Jiang Wancheng answer the questions smoothly.

So, he moved all the medical skills out of the study room. "You can read these as you like. If you can finish them, you will be able to answer all the questions I ask in the future, and I will teach you some skills!"

Jiang Wancheng couldn't believe it, "Really?"

Mr. Feng chuckled, "Of course it's true. But it depends on whether you have the talent to eat this food!"

Jiang Wancheng thought to himself that if he didn't eat this bowl of rice, he would benefit from knowing some pharmacological knowledge for the rest of his life.

Little did she know that there are countless people in the world who want to worship under Feng Lao's sect, and doctors who can get his advice will benefit from it all their lives and show off for half their lives.

It's because she doesn't know, so she can only be sincere.

Relying on her own love and Feng Lao's encouragement, she read the medical books more seriously.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Still no news from Orion.

Jiang Wancheng felt depressed when he saw the two little ones looking at each other eagerly every day.

And the premonition is getting worse and worse...

It’s almost New Year’s Eve.

Jiang Wancheng dried some dried radishes.

Because there was frost early in the morning, I took out the dustpan just now.

Sister Ya doesn’t even want to slip away recently.

While they all huddled in the corner of the kitchen to keep warm, she herself squatted beside the bamboo forest every day to dig leaves, looking very unhappy.

Wen Erlang often looked out the window and sighed.

Everyone was enveloped in the gloom that the hunters had not yet returned, but Jiang Wancheng kept a smile on his face every day and tried his best to use the limited ingredients to make a variety of food for them.

However, rice noodles quickly and completely bottomed out.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Feng proposed that he go down the mountain himself to buy some and bring them back up the mountain.

Jiang Wancheng thought it was dangerous, but Mr. Feng said: "Don't worry, little girl! I often go up the mountain alone to collect herbs and spend the night. Sometimes I stay there for more than a month or two, so it's not a problem."

"I know the way, and even though I'm an old man, I won't attract anyone's attention. More importantly, I can go down the mountain to find out about Wen Dalang."

Mr. Feng was stubborn, but Jiang Wancheng refused, and he would not listen to her.

Jiang Wancheng also wanted to give Mr. Feng some money for purchasing, but Mr. Feng refused.

"Keep it for yourself! I don't have much in anything, just money and pills, which are very abundant! Just take care of the three of you and wait until I come back!"

On the same day, Feng Lao set off and left.

After he left, the bamboo house became even more deserted.

Wen Erlang still laid the floor outside, because Feng Lao's house was in a mess, and Jiang Wancheng was also afraid that Wen Erlang would accidentally touch something and be poisoned.

That night, a bell that had never rang before suddenly started ringing.

Jiang Wancheng opened his eyes instantly.

I was startled in the middle of the night. In the silent night, the sound of the bell was particularly clear and piercing.

The alarm bells in Jiang Wancheng's heart also rang loudly. He immediately turned over and sat up, put on his clothes and hurried to the outside.

The moment he opened the door, a cold wind blew in.

Jiang Wancheng stared at the bell under the eaves.

"Jingle Bell……"

Once again, the bell swayed slightly and followed the sound.

Nature is not the wind.

Because the wind in the past few days was stronger than tonight.

But the bell never rang either.

And tonight is the first time it has been triggered since Orion laid this trap.

Jiang Wancheng turned around and entered the room. Wen Erlang had already woken up and was sitting on the floor in the room looking at her.

Jiang Wancheng gathered his clothes, tied his belt, and said solemnly: "Erlang, we are leaving."


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