agricultural doctor

Chapter 221
After finishing speaking, he ignored Yin Tian, ​​turned around and went into the kitchen to help Mrs. Wu with her work.

After being thrown a cold face, Yin Tian was at a loss: "Yue'er, is your mother unhappy?"

"No, my mother said that if you boil the ointment and sell it, you will get a lot of money. In this way, you can save money to build a house."

Yue'er was thinking about the new house, put her arms around Yin Tian's neck and said excitedly: "When Yue'er's new house is built, uncle will live in, okay? Yue'er likes uncle, and wants to be with his family..."

Xing'er, who was guarding the clay pot beside the bluestone board, said that she didn't know her younger sister, Yue'er.

Still a family?

Cough, what a shame!

When he thought Yin Tian wouldn't answer, he hummed.

Xing'er suddenly sensed the crisis, and stared at Yin Tian warily: "Yue'er, mother called you to come back for dinner!"

Yue'er was a little bit reluctant to part with Yin Tian, ​​and really wanted to drag him into the house for dinner.

Thinking again that my mother was tired of boiling the ointment, Grandma Wu only cooked some pumpkin porridge, which was nothing delicious.

The little man rubbed his face affectionately on Yin Tian's hand, and sighed: "Oh, it's okay, when the new house is built, uncle and Yue'er will be able to be a family soon."

The little girl walked into the fence gate, and turned around to look at him every step of the way, with a look of reluctance.

Xing'er glared at Yin Tian, ​​and dragged Yue'er back to the house.

So afraid to be a family with him?

Yin Tian met the little wolf cub's wary gaze, and unconsciously twitched the corners of his lips, thinking that Yeran had boiled the ointment, and it must be sent to the herbal hall for sale.

He's going to the herbal hall tomorrow to find shopkeeper Lin for acupuncture, so why not take the opportunity to give her the money from selling herbs.

So, through the light on in the kitchen, I took a look at Yeran who was busy inside, and turned away.

Zhou Yunzhu sent a lot of mint, so Yeran sprinkled some sugar in the glutinous rice flour, added some mint juice, and steamed a pot of rice cakes.

The coolness of the mint and the sweetness of the rice cake blend together perfectly.

Children love to eat sweets, Yue'er and Xing'er love the mint cake very much.

Yue'er grabbed a piece of mint cake, and looked at Yeran with some resentment: "The mint cake made by mother is so delicious, why don't you keep uncle to eat?"

Ye Ran couldn't bear to look at Yin Tian because of her Xiaoyue'er's obsession with Yin Tian, ​​but gradually got used to it.

She said harsh words, afraid of making the little man sad, so she had no choice but to coax her: "The dim sum made by Yin's family is better than those sold in the town. Yue'er wants uncle to eat better, doesn't she?"

Oh!
It turned out that my mother didn't keep my uncle, but let him go home to eat delicious food.

Ok!

Yue'er didn't struggle anymore, and with a heavy hum, she continued to eat her mint cake with pumpkin rice.

In the pot that was still hot after the firewood was burned, Ye Ranzao scalded a bowl of rice paste.

When the bowls and chopsticks were put away and brought into the stove, the rice paste in the pot was already very sticky. When Mrs. Wu was washing the dishes, she put the bowl of rice paste up for later use.

In the afternoon, when painting orchids on the clay pots, Mrs. Wu cut out the rice paper on the pots and kept them for sealing.

After the ointment outside solidified, it was put into the house. The whole family worked hard for a long time before they dipped the paste, sealed the mouth of the earthen jar, and neatly folded the prepared bluegrass ointment in the basket.

In order to avoid bumping into the boat, the surrounding gaps were filled with straw and pillowcases.

After tidying up, Yeran washed and stripped Yue'er and Xing'er, and took a pair of children to rest.

The next day, when I arrived in Ozawa Town on He San's boat with the basket of bluegrass ointment on my back, the morning market was still there.

The alley leading to the back street is empty, and one or two figures can be seen occasionally. Yeran was just about to turn out of the alley when a tall shadow rushed towards her, pressed her against the wall, and bent over...

(End of this chapter)