half-baked life

Chapter 80 Do you know the "Huangdi Neijing"?

Liang Yingfeng looked at her mother in surprise, but her mother was busy putting young cabbage leaves into Liang Yinglong's bowl.

"Don't just eat crab meat. Eat it with cabbage, otherwise it won't be salty... Right? It smells good, right? If it smells good, eat more... Hey, that's right, eat it big! You are growing taller now. When you are young, you need to eat more to grow taller and stronger.”

Liang Yingfeng couldn't eat the tasteless food at all. She put down the bowl and chopsticks and hid in the house, lying on the bed and crying secretly for a long time.

What kind of seafood are you allergic to?She has never been allergic!

Two months later, her father came back with another can of pickled crabs. Liang Yingfeng felt that her mother was probably feeling sorry for herself. She actually put the first pickled crab into her bowl during the meal, but Liang Yingfeng didn't have time to do so. She was happy, but her ears hurt from her mother's words.

"If you want to eat, just say it, it's not like you haven't opened your mouth! You're just having a meal and you're showing off here... Oh, I've been working so hard to serve you for a long time, and something went wrong? Oh my, I really owe you, the old Liang family, my last life!" "

"I'm allergic and can't eat it." Liang Yingfeng threw the pickled crab directly on the table without raising her head.

"If you don't want to eat, then you won't eat. Why are you trashing things! Are you allergic? What kind of allergies are you allergic to? I think you were born poor and can't eat good food!"

Her mother got angry and cursed loudly. After a few curses, it was not enough. She grabbed the chopsticks and swiped the back of Liang Yingfeng's hand so hard that several streaks of blood formed at once.

Liang Zhenying saw it, but didn't react at all. He continued to sip the bulk liquor in the wine cup, while Liang Yinglong half-buried his head in the bowl and laughed at her like he was watching a monkey show.

Liang Yingfeng had been holding back this feeling so much that after working, the first thing she did when she got her first month's salary was to go to the farmer's market and buy a whole can of pickled crabs.

The taste of pickled crab is not what Liang Yingfeng expected. Not only is it salty, it tastes far less attractive than it smells. It also has a subtle and bitter Chinese medicinal taste.

But even so, Liang Yingfeng still ate half a pot of rice and ate a third of the pot, which made her voice hoarse for a week.

"...No, right? Sister, did you remember it wrong?"

Liang Yinglong had no impression of what Liang Yingfeng said at all. He even added in a self-righteous way, "Besides, it's been so many years, and you still plan to remember this little thing for the rest of your life?"

"Yeah, it's really annoying to talk about such a small thing."

Liang Yingfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, "Yinglong, speaking of it, we are half buried in the earth now. They say 'you know your destiny at fifty'. It was only after I was over 60 that I figured out that in the eyes of my parents, Even if I risk my life to please and serve you, my daughter is not as good as a hair of your son. I really don’t deserve to eat that pickled crab."

Liang Yinglong's face and neck were visibly red with embarrassment, and there was a layer of hot sweat on his forehead. He pulled at his collar uncomfortably. If he had changed before, he would have put down the phone long ago, but now he has a request For people, you can only bite the bullet and say it.

"Oh, I wasn't... poor at that time! Sister, can't we stop talking about this? I called you today because I wanted to tell you about the will. Dad and I have been begging for a long time, and he He finally relented and said that when the two apartments that Hannan demolished came down, I would give you one. Do you think this is okay?"

When Jiang He heard this, he subconsciously looked towards the back room. Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoping and Zhang Jiefang were standing by the door, eavesdropping.

The three of them looked at each other, seeing similar shock and speechlessness in each other's eyes.

"One apartment in Hannan only has one bathroom here. Isn't this just a way to beg for food?" Sun Jiefang couldn't hold it back and muttered in a low voice.

However, Liang Yinglong felt that he had made huge concessions and sacrifices. Liang Yingfeng should have taken advantage of her and just met her, but he didn't expect that his sister didn't know what was good and what was good!
"I don't want it. Since Dad has decided to leave it all to you, then it's all yours."

"...Hey, no, sister, what do you mean? Isn't it too young?"

Liang Yinglong's eldest son could no longer suppress his temper, and yelled at Liang Yingfeng at the top of his lungs, "Don't push yourself too far. Do you still want to be evenly divided with me? I am your son, so I should have the lion's share!" "

"'Taking the lion's share' is too unfair to you. They are all yours. The money and house are all yours, and your parents' preferences are also yours. Now the responsibility of taking care of dad is naturally yours."

Liang Yingfeng heard the beep of the dryer next to her that the work was completed. She had finished what she wanted to say and was too lazy to go around in circles with Liang Yinglong.

"I know you can't stand it anymore, but this matter has nothing to do with me. Liang Yinglong, it's impossible for everything to happen to you. If you feel that you can't take care of your dad, you can send him to a nursing home or find a professional nurse. It's okay. When the invoice is sent, we will split the money in half, and I won’t take advantage of you.”

"Sister, can you please stop saying such angry words? How can we send you to a nursing home? If people know this, why don't you break our spines? If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your grandson... Hello? Hello!"

Liang Yinglong said a few words before realizing that his sister had hung up the phone a long time ago. He quickly dialed again, but Liang Yingfeng stopped answering. He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened. He almost dropped the phone and raised his arms. Then I remembered that the phone was not my own.

He returned the phone to Jiang He angrily, and without even saying thank you, he threw himself on the sofa, puffed up and erect, and began to pretend to be dead. Even Jiang Xiaoping told him that Liang Zhenying had eaten, fell asleep, and helped him take a bath. The time was changed to 1:1 noon, and he snorted lazily after a minute's delay, in the style of a boss from the old society.

Jiang He's temper suddenly flared up, and even Zhang Jiefang, who greeted everything with a smile, had a nose that was not a nose and a face that was not a face.

"Then take a rest. Let's go downstairs and have something to eat first." On the contrary, Jiang Xiaoping, who has always had a bad temper, was unusually talkative this time. She even asked Liang Yinglong diligently if he wanted to eat something, "I'll bring it up to you later." Although it was still Although he was angry, Liang Yinglong still remembered the principle of "don't hit the smiling person".

"Oh, I'm really... I'm so angry. I'm not like my sister. She can fall out faster than turning over a book. She must have been instigated by her daughter!"

Liang Yinglong held his waist and twisted on the sofa with difficulty, "What about that? There is a convenience market next to our community, and there is a braised vegetable restaurant with a red door at the door. Go and cut a pound of pig head meat for me. Mix it up. When the time comes, add more chopped peanuts and chili oil, but don’t add green onions, I can handle it."

Jiang He, who was standing outside the door, rolled his eyes when he heard what Liang Yinglong said, "How can you deal with a pound of pig head meat? What's the point of not dealing with it, eating a pig alive?"

She didn't mean to be funny, but Zhang Jiefang next to her made her cover her mouth in amusement.

"Okay, I'll be right away...Hey, no, Mr. Liang, you can't eat now!"

Jiang Xiaoping suddenly turned around. Not to mention Liang Yinglong, even Jiang He was stunned by her mother.

"There is a saying in health science, 'Don't eat after you are angry, and don't get angry after eating.' If you get angry before eating, eating is equivalent to 'taking poison'!"

Jiang Xiaoping patted her thigh sadly.

"...It's so evil!" Liang Yinglong obviously didn't believe it.

"It seems that you really don't understand. Do you know the "Huangdi Neijing"?" Jiang Xiaoping immediately crossed her arms and faced Liang Yinglong in a standard "I'll test you" posture.

"How can I know this? The Huangdi Neijing is the earliest medical classic, and it is even more powerful than Li Shizhen's...that "Compendium of Materia Medica"!"

Not to be outdone, Liang Yinglong immediately asked Jiang Xiaoping, "But you, do you know how many parts the "Huangdi Neijing" is divided into?"

"Who doesn't know this? There are two parts: "Lingshu" and "Suwen"!"

Jiang Xiaoping dealt with it easily and was obviously "more skilled" than Liang Yinglong. "Mr. Liang, there is an article "On Pain on Lifting" in "Su Wen". There is a saying in it, 'All diseases are caused by Qi, and anger is caused by Qi... And ...and it becomes a disease of Qi for a long time, do you understand?"

"..." Liang Yinglong blinked his little eyes twice, "Oh, this... hiss, I really haven't done much research on it."

"Then let me put it simply, have you ever felt that when you get angry recently, things get really tense here?"

Jiang Xiaoping's left hand gestured in a large circle in front of her body in a serious manner, aiming for full coverage. Jiang He probably guessed her mother's intention and quickly tightened her face, lest she laugh out loud and affect her mother's performance. , but Liang Yinglong has obviously been deceived and is lame. He nods like a fool, almost kneeling down to beg the fairy to appear.

"Ever since I came to serve my dad... Ouch, my anger has not gone smoothly, and I keep hiccups."

"That's right. Anger damages the liver, and the liver harms the spleen. When a person is angry, his spleen is prone to problems. Then he eats that big fish and meat... tsk tsk!"

Jiang Xiaoping waved her hand and said, "Everything goes without saying anything." "But you don't have a big problem now, mainly because it doesn't take long. Let's let the air flow first, breathe more, meditate more, and then stop the fluid... Give it 24 hours, let your spleen and stomach take a good rest.”

"Okay, okay, no problem...but what does 'cut off fluid' mean? Can't drink water?" Liang Yinglong asked for advice sincerely.

"Just drink water." Jiang Xiaoping answered with a smile.

"Sister Xiaoping, I didn't expect you to know Chinese medicine!"

As soon as the door closed, Zhang Jiefang excitedly approached Jiang Xiaoping and said, "I sometimes feel bloated. Do I have to 'stop fluids' too?"

"If you want to lose weight, you can just stop for two days."

"Ah?" Zhang Jiefang was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, I just fooled him!"

Jiang Xiaoping, who was walking on the stairs, raised her head and looked in the direction of Liang Zhenying's house with disgust. She had just fed Mr. Liang to eat when she realized that the old man had been coming to them at 10 o'clock last night. For 12 hours, Shui Mi had not beaten his teeth. Liang Yinglong The waist protrusion was just a little bit better, so I left my biological father who couldn't take care of himself and ran out to play cards. He didn't come back until dawn.

"I've never seen anything like this. My own father can be left at home and ignored. It just happened to starve him for a day. Let's see if he feels uncomfortable!"

(End of this chapter)