No Worries about Food and Medicine

Chapter 87: Hot noodle fried cake

Only Su Ting came by himself, carrying two cans of oil in his hand, and was watching the front hall diners eat a golden round cake.

Seeing Yu Jinnian coming out, he stood upright and said, “Good New Year”, and he could not help but put the small oil canister into Yu Jinnian ’s hands: “There is nothing to bring at home, these two cans of small sesame oil are on Okay. "He was afraid that Yu Jinnian would misunderstand, and quickly explained," I didn't steal or snatch, I earned it by working, and the little doctor will just accept it! "

Yu Jinnian was hesitant not to be afraid of the unknown origin of the oil, but to feel that they were not wealthy in their own family, and when Bai Begonia should replenish their bodies, it is better to let them keep their own food for these two jars of small sesame oil.

It's just Su Ting's stubbornness. Xu felt guilty about stealing his things before, and Yu Jinnian had to accept it.

"It's okay." How much is the intention.

Yu Jinnian took it aside and led Su Ting to the backyard and asked him about the condition of Begonia.

Su Ting said: "Because of Mr. Xiao's medicine, Begonia has a better appetite recently. Not only did he eat a whole bowl of rice and an extra egg on New Year's Eve, but now he looks better and feels a little stronger." He was sad, "The rest of the disease still looks like it used to be, but it is just depressed and uncomfortable, and often sits alone. I asked him, but he refused to tell me ... I think he seemed to have some thoughts."

"I can cure a physical illness, but I can't cure a heart disease. When I saw him last time, I felt that he was very sick. Although I told him that this disease is not yet desperate ... Alas." Yu Jinnian sighed Suddenly, "You still need to take care of you and take it away, take him out for a walk, don't always be bored at home."

Su Ting nodded: "I know."

Yu Jinnian returned to his room to get his pen and ink. When he diagnosed and treated Bai Begonia years ago, he silently thought about the cure. After five days of strengthening the spleen, Bai Haitang's current situation is also in his calculations. You don't need to go to the clinic anymore, just transcribe the prescription that was prepared before.

He said: "This recipe has to be served for a long time, and it will take about half a month to see the effect.

Su Ting was clear and didn't care how many days would be spent in the middle. As long as he was good for Begonia, he would naturally listen to Yu Jinnian's instructions.

Before handing over the prescription to Su Ting, he took out the raw raw milk dan prepared in the evening of the previous few days. This tan is made from cinnabar, alum, saltpeter, mica, etc. It is a toxic substance, but in fact it is a blindly dangerous medicine. Dangerous diseases must be treated with dangerous medicine, and as long as the dose is controlled, it is a good medicine.

In his previous life, there was an ancestor Chen Sicheng who spent 20 years and wrote a book called "Secret of Mildew", which was a monograph on mildew sores. It was this book that made the doctors headache. There is a reference for diagnosis and treatment of myrica sores.

The prescription used by Yu Jinnian today comes from the E-shaped poison pill, which contains bezoar, fresh skin, fritillary, yellow, myrrh, pangolin and other nearly ten flavored medicinal materials, together with a small grain of raw milk. Take a pill to take Xinli Dan Pills. Fortunately, Begonia has the blue eyes of Jiang Bingren's broad son, otherwise Su Ting's barrenness, I am afraid that even the medicine can't afford it.

He checked what was wrong on the side of the box and listened to Su Ting staring at the prescription.

Yu Jinnian listened carefully and found that he was silently trying to figure out the efficacy of the medicine, some of which were quite plausible, and some were speculative, and he couldn't help saying: "One of the medicine, It is not as simple as the sum and subtraction of the medicinal properties of several flavors. Its emphasis is on the compatibility between the flavors. It is like, the sum of one and one is not equal to two. "

Su Ting thought about it and muttered: "One and one are not equal to two ..."

"Okay, go grab the medicine." Yu Jinnian handed him over the prescription.

Su Ting walked back to the front hall. He smelled a sweet pastry and turned his head to look at it. It was still the kind of bright golden dot that he saw when he entered the door, but it was even more greedy and just stretched out. From the waist, I wanted to buy Begonia a tasting, but weighed a few copper plates out of my palm, and secretly recovered it.

Just about to leave, Yu Jinnian chased from behind: "Su Ting!"

"Little doctor, there are still instructions?" Su Ting asked.

Yu Jinnian glanced at the plate of pastries on the diners table, and took out a greased paper bag: "Take this back to eat. The hot noodle fried cakes that have sold very well in the past few days."

Su Ting shook his head busy: "This is not good, I have received the great favor of the little doctor, how can I covet these?"

"Now you have learned to be polite." Yu Jinnian smiled. Su Ting knew that he had alluded to having stolen his things. He couldn't help but drop his head lower. Turning over old things, not to mention Su Ting is now under the hands of Master Jiang Xiao, saying that it is not too much to be tired and thin for two laps. Yu Jinnian does n’t like to always keep old debts. After laughing, he passed and passed the oil paper to his hands , Found a step down for him: "Not for you, but for Begonia. He is weak and has bitter medicine. He should eat something delicious and sweet."

Because he mentioned Bai Begonia, Su Ting was willing to accept it. He was very grateful to Yu Jinnian. He almost knelt and gave him a head.

Yu Jinnian could not bear this kind of hypocrisy, and waved his hand to tell him to go quickly.

Su Ting never dared to tell Begonia that he was kicked out of the academy, not to mention that he is now doing some physical work to make a living. Every day when Begonia asked, he used the reasons of writing books, writing letters, etc. to confuse the past. At the small courtyard, he took a deep breath and entered the courtyard door and shouted "Begonia".

Just listening to the chaos inside, he was afraid that something might be wrong with Bai Begonia, he was busy three steps and rushed in two steps. Pushing the door open, Bai Begonia was kneeling on the ground in front of the bed, holding a small broom in his hand. He looked at Su Ting panicly, his eyes dodge, but his eyes were suddenly sore and sour, blinking, and blindfolded It was covered with a layer of wet mist.

Su Ting was frightened, thinking he had fallen from the bed, and quickly went up to help him: "This is why I cried, did you hurt?"

Bai Begonia stood up in his arms and shook his head.

Su Ting looked under his bed and thought he seemed a little strange, and he seemed to be hiding something, but he knew that Begonia now seemed to be a frightened bird, and he would be trembling with a little spying. Chat: "Today I wrote a letter for someone, and I went to Xiao Shen doctor to get a new prescription, so I came back later ... What did you do at home today?"

"No," Bai Begonia whispered, "I'm waiting for you without doing anything."

Su Ting was surprised: "Always sit here and wait for me?"

Bai Begonia was silent for a while and nodded: "Well."

Su Ting said: "In the past two days, I saved money. I will buy two chickens and ducks for you. Keep some living things and do some things. Don't sit here and think about it all day. The little doctor said, your illness It ’s going to be fine, but it ’s just a little longer, it wo n’t hinder you. "

"I know." Bai Begonia said.

Two days later, Su Ting really brought back four chicks and two ducklings, packed in a basket, and hurriedly rushed home. Begonia is boiling water, and since the last time Yu Jinnian told him that burning is not a cure, Su Ting let him touch the fire with confidence, but he sat there staring at the flames again, and did n’t turn until he heard a few twitters. Head to see.

He watched Su Ting pull out chicks one by one from the basket, two ducklings flew away and flew away. Su Ting chased for a few steps without catching, only one chicken cub was caught In his own hands, the soft and fluffy, two orange-red little feet are cool and silky, stepping on the palm of his hand.

The chicken cub was so small that it seemed to be strangled with a little effort. Bai Begonia carefully supported it with both hands, looking at Su Ting at a loss.

Su Ting smiled: "It's fun? These don't eat, they are for you to play with."

Bai Begonia put the chick on the ground and touched his little yellow velvet head with his fingers. It might be extra warm on the edge of the charcoal stove. A nest of chicks were not afraid to hug them and huddled beside the small stool of Bai Haitang call.

Su Ting simply cooked, sat down on the bed and talked with Bai Begonia after eating, and let him touch him through the sleeves. Su Ting was also at ease, and held his hand very preciously, He said, "After a few days and fifteen, lights will be hung everywhere in the city, and there will be a lantern festival. Begonia, just go out with me to watch the lantern?"

He was thinking that Bai Begonia might not be willing to go out to meet people, so he deliberately said to "accompany him" to go out, Bai Begonia was soft-hearted, and nodded, but there was a request: "Ting Lang, do not go to crowded places . "

Where did Su Ting dare not agree: "Okay, don't go, just take a look at the river and walk around."

A chick got out from under the bed, struggling to pull things from him.

Su Ting looked down, picked up the chick, and looked at the red silk thread. He wondered, "Where did the red thread come from?" He said he helped rescue the chick.

Bai Begonia froze for a moment, then turned his head and said, "I don't know ... it may not be cleaned."

Su Ting glanced at him, somewhat ignorant.

On the night of the oil workshop on that day, Su Ting did not go out until he took a nap with Bai Begonia. Before leaving, he helped Bai Begonia tuck the corner. When he saw him sleeping soundly, a delicate and handsome face lay quietly on the pillow. Some are thin and some are pale. Su Ting slowly leaned down, almost touching Shanghai Tang's lips, Bai Begonia suddenly moved.

Su Ting turned away as a thief and saw that he just fell asleep and turned over. It was only when Fang Cai was disturbed that matter, he was embarrassed to try again. He looked at the bed for a while and said softly, "I'm gone" before he got up and left.

What Su Ting didn't know was that as soon as he left the door, someone sleeping on the bed opened his eyes.

Bai Begonia put on his clothes, covered his head and face with sackcloth, and carried the small basket out quietly. After turning a few corners, he secretly entered a shop at the entrance of the alley, and just stepped into the door, and saw a lady in the shop who was talking to someone, and then bowed her head and exited.

Unexpectedly, the other person also found him with sharp eyes, and hurried over to stop him: "Begonia? Is it Begonia?"

Bai Begonia had to stand firm and reluctantly respond to her: "Xie Auntie ..."

At the beginning, he sponsored a scholar, but few people knew it. It was just his respectful life that made Bai Begonia a bit smug. He could n’t help but want to share it with others. Once he could n’t help it, he would work with a chef who cooks for the troupe Niang said a few words, it was this Auntie Xie in front of her. Auntie Xie was kind, even if the man died, she still followed the troupe for more than ten years. She was grown up watching Bai Begonia. For Bai Begonia, she was the object of complaining.

Until a few years ago, Auntie Xie met another man who was good to her, and she remarried and left the theater.

Meeting again today, Bai Begonia looked at her with brilliance, but she should have had a good life. While comforting her, she was inevitably feeling sorrowful.

"Looking at you." Aunt Xie said happily, "I heard that you are not on the stage anyway. Anyone can live a better life than anything else."

"Well." Bai Begonia should be vague.

Auntie Xie said: "Although my current men are not very promising, fortunately, they are working honestly in an oil mill. He also said the other day, your work in Ating can be indifferent, no Those who are miserable and not tired are quite appreciated by the foreman of the oil mill. The steward also said that it would be a tragedy to think of him as a scholar who grinds oil. He is about to promote him to be a tenant! "

Bai Begonia froze for a moment: "... Yufang?"

"Yes! Begonia, if you want me to say, a man can go forward, and he doesn't ask him to stand out from others. He is hardworking and good to you. That's the right thing. I think your home is pretty good. In the future, I made an account room, maybe I can still be promoted. "Auntie Xie only looked at the reunion, but did not find that Bai Haitang's face had changed.

"Auntie Xie! Me, I still have something ... Let's go first." Auntie Xie was not finished yet, Bai Haitang carried the basket and hurried away.

Aunt Xie wondered at the back: "Don't you buy anything?"

Bai Begonia returned to the courtyard with his head sullenly, and closed the door. The basket between his elbows fell along his arm to his feet. With a clatter, he slid slowly back against the door panel, his eyes cleared, and he hadn't recovered for a long time. . It wasn't until a little chicken ran over and pecked his fingers that he felt a itch on his face, and raised his hand to wipe it, wet.

He held up the chick and closed it outside the door. He staggered toward the bed, pulled down a box from the bottom of the bed on his knees.

Opened, the box contains some valuable woodcarving jewelry, wooden hairpin and wooden ring bracelet, and a pair of red silk earrings decorated with small wooden beads. A sewing basket was pressed into the box, and a bright red came out under the basket.

Bai Haitang reached out his hand and touched it, his lips snapped suddenly, and the box was suddenly closed and pushed back under the bed.

After a bowl of noodles, the hot water boils.

Yu Jinnian ran in with a flour bowl, first drizzled a little half a spoon of oil, and then poured the raw powder into boiling water and quickly stirred it. This is the so-called hot noodle method. Feeling that the dough under the chopsticks was working hard, she shoveled it out and placed it on the chopping board. Then she grabbed a piece of noodles that had been made and kneaded them together.

The small noodles are coated with brown sugar, white sugar, and bean paste. After being fried in a pan, it is hot noodles.

In the past few days, the hot noodle fried cakes have been selling very well. The diners in the front hall have nodded their heads. , A plate of pickled cucumber pickles, salty and sweet taste. The bean paste filling is okay to say, as soon as the brown sugar and white sugar filling enters the oil pan, it quickly turns into syrup, and when the diners bite, they will flow out of the gap.

It is the warmth that melts into the heart of the heart, and the sweetness and sweetness of the stomach and spleen.

Not only deep-fried cakes, but also the various sauces, lo mei and raw Lantern Festivals that many diners ordered a few years ago, all had to come before the fifteenth of the lunar month. Yu Jinnian had a small abacus in mind, and was unwilling to be trapped in the kitchen on the day of the Yuan Festival. He was too busy for his men, so he dug into Duan Ming and Shi Xing and asked them to help them together.

Walking under the eaves, Yu Jinnian frowned and thought for a while. He always felt like he had forgotten something, but when he couldn't remember it, he shook his head and hurried to the front hall to entertain the guests.

Ji Hong did n’t know what they were doing with Min Xuefei in the past two days. He spent more time in Fangjia Inn every day than in a bowl of noodle restaurants. Eyes looked straight. It is impossible to say that he does not care about Min Xuefei. After all, the second son of the Min family and Ji Hong both grew up together. Before Yu Jinnian did not show up, they talked and talked with each other, not to mention them. There is also a connection between the second brother.

To talk about pro-sparseness, Min Xuefei is far more familiar than a person like him who hasn't known each other for less than half a year.

Yu Jinnian knew that his ideas were a bit biased, at least he should believe that Ji Hong was.

He lay on the cabinet, tilting his head to see the snow gradually escaping outside, and secretly sighed in his heart: Maybe the love is really blind! Once you really care about someone, you can't help but pay attention to his every move. Even the swaying of flowers and grass around him feels that there is no deep meaning. Even people who are originally clear-minded are prone to make mistakes.

Qing Huan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Nian Ge even sighed."

Yu Jinnian said: "How come I won't sigh!"

Qing Huan wiped the table and said, "I always feel that Nian Ge has a good temper, and he never gets angry or angry. Nian Ge is worried because he is so likable?"

Yu Jinnian was teased and raised his hand in a fierce gesture, deliberately said: "Believe it or not, I'm going to show you now?"

Qinghuan jumped away at once and ran to the store door and suddenly shouted, "Oh, Ji Gongzi is back."

"Where! Let me see." Yu Jinnian flashed out from behind the counter and squeezed in front of the store to look around. But the pedestrians on the road were busy, but only the Yushu Ranji that he did not like was reflected by him. Qinghuan was deceived, and he was about to hit people suddenly.

The two chased to the backyard. Qinghuan had bad legs and could not run. He bent over to support his knees and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, spare me my brother! I can't dare!" With that, she looked up and said, "Oh, Ji Gongzi is really back!"

"Come again? Believe me, I am a puppy!" Yu Jinnian hummed on his hips, "Will I be the second trick?"

Suddenly he smiled and said: "What's the matter?"

Yu Jinnian stunned, glaring at Qinghuan with his eyes.

Qing Huan shrugged and said, "I have said that Ji Gongzi is back, you just don't believe it", and then ran away.

Ji Hong walked over, raised his hand and rubbed the teenager's head, and asked, "Who is the puppy?"

Yu Jinnian looked back at him, and wanted to smile and embarrassed. He gently rubbed Ji Hong's palm with his forehead for a while, and opened his mouth indifferently for a long time: "Wang ..."

Ji Hongguan was slightly embarrassed, and because he had been playing with Qinghuan for a while, his cheeks were red with white, and he couldn't help but throbbing under his heart, and he provoked the young man's jaw to bow and kiss. Yu Jinnian wrapped his hands around his shoulders and opened his mouth to take the initiative to respond. It was when sticky and difficult to separate, Yu Jinnian suddenly moved his nose and suddenly pushed Ji Hong away.

Yu Jinnian wiped his mouth with his back: "When did the two Min families leave?"

"..." Ji Hong was taken aback. "I came back to the letter and said that there was snow on the north side and it was not easy to cross the horse and carriage. So the two of them planned to return to Beijing after the first month. What happened?"

Yu Jinnian exclaimed angrily: "Your net is a smell of sandalwood."

Ji Hong realized this. The teenager was jealous. He smiled and said, "How can I not be contaminated by the incense in his room. If you don't like it, I'll let him throw all his incense next time. Now. "

Yu Jinnian said: "Not that ..."

Ji Hong hugged him in the past and touched his twisted back with his palm, whispering: "Don't move, just stay for a while and I will taste the same as you. Or you will take me back to the room, Make me smell like you? "

The thumb flicked across Yu Jinnian ’s back neck, and the teasing had a distinct meaning, which stimulated Yu Jinnian to tremble in his arms. Of course, he understood what Ji Hong said about his own taste. He was in his youth. Desire is about to move, and he plans to treat him in this way and so on at night, but he hums: "Just shame you."

"Go, help you pack the Lantern Festival." Ji Hong pinched his pretending unhappy face.

...

In Fangjia Inn.

Min Mao was sitting at the table holding a small dish and drinking wine, while tilting his neck to watch his 2nd brother play against himself. He really didn't understand the fun of this, it might be more interesting to go out and enjoy the lake and mountains.

When Kuroko was killed by Baizi and a large piece of chess was laid, Min Mao finally couldn't help it. He asked him to hold back the question without asking. It was more tormenting than tying him to the guillotine. He sat down next to the chessboard and said, "What does the second brother, the third brother Fang Caiji mean? What did you discuss in the past few days?"

The chessboard was shocked by him, and two or three pieces jumped on it.

Min Xuefei stayed still until he thought about how his next son should fall, and then said aloud: "What is Ji Er's death."

"Ah?" Min Mao was still puzzled, and he didn't know how he suddenly mentioned Ji Erge. "Isn't Ji Er abducted by the Bei Di people? Ji Gong was in charge of the army in northern Xinjiang, and the enemy was red-eyed. , Sent a spy to enter the customs to assassinate, and as a result, Ji Erge and Ji Sange were kidnapped erroneously ... Didn't Beiqi wipe out the genocide? "

"How did Bei Di's elite elders quietly infiltrate Bei Yanguan quietly, and how did one sentence of" yin difference and yang wrong "meet Ji Er's brother who went out to watch flowers? Even the guards who stayed in the government did n’t know it. Why did it happen to be from afar, and the Beiji people who did n’t even know the official language knew it? ... If this matter is not clear, it ’s very likely that Ji Er ’s experience The Ji family repeats itself, and perhaps it is our turn. "

Min Mao: "..."

"Beijing people are just chess pieces! Without black spots, there will be white pieces. My third brother, Chaozhong is afraid that it will be so messed up." Min Xuefei let go of his hand, and a white piece of crackling that he mentioned just fell on the board , Breaking a calm chess game, he got up with a sleeve and smiled, "Your third brother, but you're going to be angry with the crown!"

Min Mao: "Which beauty?"

Min Xuefei ignored him, and looked over the window: "Who thought of the princely prince, he was taken away by such a goblin." Looking back, he saw Min Mao pulled out a porcelain box from his sleeve What to apply, looking away like a box of rouge, he frowned and asked, "What?"

Min Mao said happily: "The little goblin in your mouth, did you try it, second brother? Especially easy to use. I won't be afraid of freezing hands anymore!"

Min Xuefei: "..."

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