No Worries about Food and Medicine

Chapter 92: Sweet porridge

In the morning, Yu Jinnian was watching Ji Hong doing push-ups on the bedside bed. He sat in front of the case himself and wrote the internal scriptures with his memory. Recitation is a basic skill, no matter whether he accepts the disciples in the future, or whether he accepts Su Ting or not, it should be written down. It's a messy and plain text, and it's hard to make a climate.

What's more, he wants to open a medical museum in the future, and he can't be the only medical doctor in the whole museum. He always wants to train some helpers, and it's better to have a few girls who understand medicine.

Ji Honglian had enough numbers, and he was sweaty. He untied his undress and turned his head to see what the teenager was writing seriously. Then he glanced over. He was weak and long ill, and had read a lot of medical books superficially. Although Daoxing was still owed, he could know the good or the bad. So at this glance, he was amazed by what Yu Jinnian wrote.

He left behind what he was supposed to do in an instant, leaned over and looked at it carefully, and sighed with a smile: "If you write this book, if you are a book, you can really pass on all sentient beings."

"It's not my credit, I just memorized what the ancestors said." Yu Jinnian wrote "Being the same as the law, with destiny", a drop of sweat suddenly fell, wet the paper, he stopped writing, Startled, he looked up at Ji Hong. Seeing that his temples were soaked and his front was slightly open, revealing the muscular lines that had already taken shape in his waist, he stretched his sleeves to wipe the sweat for others, and said, "Change clothes, be careful of cold."

Like a slippery loach, he escaped Ji Hong's hunt, bent down his arm and drilled, and quickly walked to the closet. Just after the door was closed, Ji Hongmu fooled quietly from behind, covering his finger on the knocker.

The sweat is not heavy, faint, and the smell of nostalgia burned in the nod of the night is not annoying, but Yu Jinnian has a feeling of anxiety and impatientness, as if a bubble in the heart of a heart-shaped gurgling bubble, he He stiffened his back, impulsive, and a little scared.

Ji Hong turned his head and took a bite on the side of his neck. The tip of his tongue meandered along his jaw and wandered on the earlobe for a moment: "Jinnian."

"Uh, uh ..." Yu Jinnian snorted lowly, fingers pressed tighter on the knocker, but his back came close to him unconsciously, and finally finally tightly attached to a strong chest, he suddenly woke up and laughed. I felt like I was dissatisfied with desire.

Ji Hong wrapped his hands around his waist and whispered: "I have something to discuss with you."

Yu Jinnian asked: "What's the matter?"

Ji Hongdao: "We--"

Before the words were finished, there was a rapid footstep in front, the front hall was disturbed, a crowd of diners clamored, and during the noise, a sharp cry was particularly remarkable: "Little Brother! Little Brother!"

Ji Honggang's mouth opened, and he slowly closed it again, his eyebrows could not help but slightly frowned.

When Yu Jinnian heard the riots, he couldn't take care of talking with Ji Hong, and instead put on his outer shirt and pushed out the door. A teenager turned around in the small courtyard, he was surprised: "Achun?"

A Chun threw himself up and hurriedly pulled something out of his sleeve. Because of his anxiety, he touched it for a long time before finding it. It was actually a piece of blood-stained cloth that seemed to have been hurriedly torn off from some clothing. He shoved the piece of cloth into Yu Jinnian's hands tremblingly, anxiously incoherent: "Little Nine brother, it's brother ... brother's!"

Yu Jinnian unfolded the piece of cloth, and suddenly saw the words on the top of the blood book. A scribbled pattern was drawn next to it, which was in the shape of a bowl. But perhaps because of the urgent time, it was too late to describe the details, so it was very ugly.

A Chun cried, "It's the elder brother, the elder brother's clothes. Did the elder brother have an accident?"

Ji Hong changed his clothes and came out, seeing the piece of cloth-"Be careful".

Everyone in Xin'an County knows that the small bowl is a sign of a bowl of noodles. Even the little fool A Chun knows to hold a piece of cloth to show Yu Jinnian. Does Jing Zhong want to warn them? What should they be careful about? ? Yu Jinnian had nothing to do, and he didn't know where to start, or who they would offend at a bowl of noodle restaurants, so that Jing Zhong could be warned by means of a blood transfer.

Ji Hong was momentarily condensed, put away the film and said: "In the past two days I will call back Duan Ming and Shi Xing to help take care of them." After thinking for a while, he said, "Jing Zhong is estimated to be targeted by people. If you are injured, it is inconvenient to show up, let A Chun follow you, be careful. "

He then went to Fangjia Inn to find Min Xuefei, and called a few poetry and awake.

Min Xuefei cooked tea for the two of them, and said, "Beijing people have a lot of eyes, and no one knows where we are." He put down the teacup in his hand and said anxiously, "My eyeliner in the capital also returns, Twelve Lord There seems to be some movement in the side, and Lu Dang is also quite restless. Uncle Luan, although Xin'an County is quiet, but it is not a Taoyuan, I know you do n’t want to be involved in the entry valve, but it is the current situation. Today Ji Ji, your most important identity, is inescapable anyway ... Uncle Luan, you still have to return to Beijing as early as possible. "

"The words are so." Ji Hong's thumb swept across the mouth and hesitated, "Just ..."

Min Xuefei woke up in an instant: "But the little thing is not willing?"

Ji Hong stopped him: "No. He has a simple mind and doesn't know how the middle school in Beijing is surging. Xin'an County is not a place for me to escape from the world, but for him it is a place to stay. After entering Beijing, he was careless I lost all of them, but today I do n’t know if I should take him to Beijing. Maybe this is the best place for him. "

Min Xuefei said: "If you don't ask, how do you know what he thinks?"

Ji Hong: "Look again ..."

In a bowl of noodle restaurants, Yu Jinnian first used soy milk and japonica rice, added a little sugar crush, and boiled a jar of sweet porridge. This porridge nourishes the stomach and fills the deficiency. It is cooked for Er Niang.

Then the chicken **** were chopped, hammered into minced meat, and the white radish was cut into hollow round balls, which were the size of a longan, and each was white and fat, rolling in a plate. Simmering chicken soup in the pot, he coaxed Achun and said that his brother was just inconvenient to go home, while stuffing chicken breast filling with a spoon in the hollow carrot.

Put the stuffed carrots in the chicken broth and simmer slowly. When the meat is simmered, add some shredded shiitake mushrooms and serve. This is the brewed Lantern Festival ordered by the former guest. He first set aside for Achun to eat, then looked at the congee soup with Qing Huan, and sent the dish to the front hall by himself. There were broken clouds in the sky. He stood in the courtyard, looking up at the gradually growing green flowers and vines on the west wall.

A flower magpie landed on the wall with its wings flapped. Yu Jinnian recovered and saw that Min Mao did not know where to go. He held a few pieces of snacks in his hand and ate in while eating, saying loudly, "This spring breeze is proud The dim sum in the floor is so delicious, I still have a little bit of reluctance! Fortunately, there is a younger brother. When we get to the capital, I will be there with Ji Sange tomorrow, waiting for the skill of eating the younger brother! "

"... what?" Yu Jinnian looked back at him, "we? Back to Beijing?"

Min Mao nibbled Peach Crisp: "Yes! Brother Ji is going back to Beijing!"

While Yu Jinnian was at a loss, he suddenly remembered what Ji Hong didn't have time to finish in the morning.

Is he actually going back to Beijing?

In the front hall, there is a good old man with white beards, patchwork rucksacks, carrying an iron mouth wand, accompanied by a little brown dog at his feet, looking at his age, people are coming and going, It's flattering. Lao Dao is talking to the diners in the neighborhood. Yu Jinnian brought up the stuffed Lantern Festival and took a piece of food to feed the dog, but it just went hand in hand, but the old Dao stopped him with a smile: "Little boss, Bu Yigua?"

Yu Jinnian was thinking about Ji Hong's return to Beijing, and he wanted to say the last thing, but the old man had already pulled out the sign and the shell from the baggage, he also found it interesting, so he sat down and tried one. Before drawing the Gua Gua, you need to throw the chaff, which is a shell-shaped, flat on one side and convex on the other side, positive and negative have their own meanings, and each represents the success or failure of this Gua.

"What does the little boss want to count?" The old man asked.

Yu Jinnian couldn't think of anything to count, so he casually said: "Then it's a marriage."

The old man slaps his beard and smiles all over his face: "Please ask the little boss to throw the waste."

When Ji Hong returned to a bowl of noodle restaurants, he heard the laughter of a young boy in the front hall. He walked in and looked at it. Yu Jinnian held a bamboo stick in his hand and listened to a princess with a cheek smile. Give some money to reward each other. He frowned, and Yu Jinnian saw him, got up and dragged him over, pressed it against the bench, and smiled, "Old gentleman, please also give me a gossip for my brother?"

The old man collected the money, his eyebrows were shaking, and immediately asked Ji Hong to extend his hand, and he gave Bu a hexagram palm.

Yu Jinnian bent his eyes to look at the priest, and saw the other person's expression gradually becoming serious. Suddenly, "Oops," he asked nervously, "What's wrong!"

Lao Dao wondered and shook his head: "This son's fate is not fair, it looks like a golden jade, but he was a lucky boy in his childhood. He slammed the table again, "Oh! But this son does not have to worry too much, the person to the young has his own transformation. The son will meet someone who is destined, this person has the skill of making spring, but your lucky star can help Son, you can solve disasters and solve problems, and help you get rid of difficulties!

Ji Hong couldn't keep it up, got up and left, and then listened to the old nonsense: "The son has planned to travel northward in recent days, but hesitated because of customs?"

"..." Ji Hong paused sharply, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

The old man secretly glanced at Yu Jinnian and coughed twice with a fist in his mouth, frowning and said: "The son does not need to look forward and backwards, although the journey is bumpy and bumpy, but as long as there is a hit with Fuxing, he will be able to keep everything smooth Hengtong. "

Ji Hongkui smiled suddenly and nodded at the table with his fingertips and asked, "That gentleman knows, when did I meet this destined person?"

"This ..." Lao Dao's eyes were chaotic, after a lot of attention to the other side, Lao Dao suddenly pulled out an apothecary Buddha from his baggage, poured the stuffed Lantern in front of him, and cleaned up the package with his hands and feet Luggage, called the old man of the earth dog, walked to the door, only to say, "It is impossible to say, this is a leak of heaven!"

Speaking and running away.

Yu Jinnian watched the Taoist walk away, did not make a fuss, and fell to the table with a smile. Ji Hong turned around and sighed softly, and also sat down with the teenager, with some helplessness in his eyes: "Mo Yao believes him, Jianghu liar."

"I know." Yu Jinnian stared at Ji Hong, his eyes narrowed, "He just talked in the front hall, and heard a lot of things, and Jing Bei also moved his hands and feet, with different degrees of importance. And movements, such a guess before and after, of course, can guess a seven, seven, eight, eight, and said, Min Mao came just now, shouting with a loud voice, lest people do not know that you are going to return to Beijing. Although these hexagrams are very interesting at first glance It ’s amazing, but if you think about it, it ’s just a cliché. ”

Ji Hong gave Min Mao a cry and shook his head: "I was so happy to be cheated."

Yu Jinnian smiled and said, "Because he said what I want to hear! You are going back to Beijing, he advises you to bring your lucky star, why am I not happy? I should reward him heavily."

Ji Hong was surprised, saw him get up and went to the backyard, followed immediately.

Min Mao teased the cat in the yard and raised his eyes: "Hey, Nian Ge!"

He looked up again: "Hey, Brother Ji!"

The two went into the back kitchen like a tandem, no one ignored Min Mao. Min Mao was depressed, and then he saw Qing Huan being expelled. He had some feelings of sympathy for the disease, and then pulled Qing Huan to tease the cat. Qing Huan was too lazy to care about him, and instead went to tease A Chun.

Ji Hong lifted the kitchen partition curtain, blocking Yu Jinnian's way. When the teenager turned left, he left, and when the teenager turned right, he also turned right.

Yu Jinnian whispered: "Get out, I'm going to fetch water."

Ji Hong didn't move, grabbed his wrist: "Did you all know?"

Yu Jinnian lowered his head and muttered, "Know how, don't know how. It's destiny that the sky is going to rain, and the mother is going to marry someone. If you believe in the hexagram, take the lucky star you hit and cover the disaster for you. Stop it; if you do n’t believe it, you ’re hit and miss. If you do n’t, you do n’t need to explain in vain. ”

Ji Hong frowned, wondering: "When did I say that I should be two wide."

Yu Jinnian stared at the cyan shirt in front of him, but couldn't help raising his eyes and glanced at him quietly, lowering his lips for a while, and asked, "Will you take me?"

"Alas, you are not only my lucky star, but a little debt ghost who came to me to collect debts." Ji Hong sighed and rubbed his tight mouth with his fingers, both helpless and loving, "Jinnian, I I ’m just afraid you ’re reluctant to live here, and I ’m worried that you do n’t like the noise and tedious manners in Beijing. ”

Yu Jinnian snorted and said, "How come I don't like it if I haven't been there? And why don't you worry about it, you just have to worry about whether your carriage is big enough or not. Can I drag your family and follow you." He said, he said To add one more sentence, "Well, I have to bring my little dingdong. If you can pretend, I will go with you too."

He thought to himself that Ji Hong once said that he could not give up power for him, then the mountain would not be me, I would go to the mountain, but it was just a step back from each other. He doesn't care, he can live anywhere, whether Daoshan is a fire or a honey pot, it only depends on who he is with.

That man is Ji Hong, and everything can be solved.

Thinking of this, Yu Jinnian couldn't help laughing.

Ji Hong was troubled by several days and nights, and was sent a few words by the young man fluttering. He did not know whether he should say that he was in luck, and encountered such a discerning teenager, or should he say that Yu Jinnian was too naive, Never put any difficulties in the eyes. So far, let's talk about leaving the teenager in Xin'an County, it would be too hurtful.

Yu Jinnian opened the crock, scooped out a spoonful of sweet porridge and tasted it, because he was absent-minded, his tongue was burnt by the hot soup, and his eyes were in tears. Ji Hong was busy filling him with cold water to wash his mouth and told him to put his tongue out Reach out to see if blisters are hot.

Ji Hongying looked at his hot red tongue face in the sunlight. Yu Jinnian dropped the spoon and suddenly leaned up to kiss the man. It was a sizzling kiss. The sensitive tongue and the tip of each other's teeth rubbed. He wrapped around Ji Hong's neck and asked, "A Hong, do you have a kitchen in your yard?"

"How do you remember to ask this." Ji Hong supported him and nodded. "What's wrong with the small kitchen?"

Yu Jinnian shook his feet: "It's nothing, I just thought it wouldn't work, you just hide me in the kitchen."

Ji Hong was really amused by his sudden whimsy, and was so tempted by the pictures of the golden house hidden like that. If it wasn't for the crockpot boiling on the stove, he really wanted to hide the teenager in the kitchen to do something. Someone in the front hall was urging vegetables, and it was not easy for both of them to continue to struggle. Yu Jinnian spit out his hot tongue, sautéed two dishes quickly, and sent Ji Hong to the front.

He walked out of the kitchen with sweet porridge and a small piece of fermented bean curd.

Yun Shao Riying, crowing.

Yu Jinnian cherishes this scene very much right now, maybe it is the final stability for them. The situation of Er Niang is relatively stable these days. If you want to go back to Beijing, these days are the best time. When there is one more famous doctor in Beijing Middle School, Er Niang ’s illness will be more hopeful, even if only It is worthwhile for her to suffer less.

He pushed the door of Er Niang with the food tray, and said warmly, "Er Niang, get up and use some porridge water", but he heard that there was a jingle collision in the room. Three steps and two steps rushed in. Seeing the scene in the couch, Yu Jinnian's face changed instantly.

I saw a bright red in front of the bed, Er Niang looked pale lying on the edge of the couch, clutching half a chestnut in her hand, and vomiting blood outwards.

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