Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 35

The moment the glutinous rice cakes wrapped the sauerkraut in his mouth, Song Huan felt that this year was really worth it!
It's a pity, brother and Fu Yuanzhi don't eat glutinous rice cakes.

She is quite strange, don't men like to eat glutinous rice cakes?

In the previous life, neither grandpa nor father ate, and only mother could share happiness with her.

Song Huan ate two glutinous rice cakes in a row before leaning back, stroking his stomach contentedly.

Fu Yuanzhi and brother are still struggling with spicy rabbit meat.

Song Huan didn't separate the meat from the bones, so he had to eat carefully, otherwise his teeth would break if he didn't pay attention.

My brother is at the age of changing his teeth. Some time ago, because he ate chicken, his front tooth was broken by the broken bones in the soup, and now he can't even speak.

Since then, my brother will honestly chew and swallow every dish with bones.

Just when Song Huan was falling asleep, he heard a knock on the door. Song Huan was taken aback for a moment, and then saw the two people who were still eating and raised their index fingers to indicate silence.

Seeing Song Huan going out, Fu Yuanzhi hid in the room with his bowl and chopsticks.

Song Huan never expected that it would be him.

The man's clothes were similar to the ones he saw last time, except for a different color.

Seeing Song Huan open the door, he smiled slightly, "Miss Song."

Song Huan smiled back, pretending to have just remembered, "Are you... the scholar I met last time?"

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth remained unchanged, and he cupped his hands, "I'm under Fu Xuelin."

Song Huan smiled and said, "Mr. Fu, may I ask... what can you do?"

Fu Xuelin didn't beat around the bush and said directly, "I'm looking for Fu Chuanlin."

Song Huan didn't react all of a sudden, with doubts on his face.

Who is Fu Chuanlin?
Then I came back to my senses, the ancient people seemed to have two names.

Song Huan didn't know what to do.

Mainly, I have no right to take care of this matter, what if Fu Yuanzhi doesn't want to see him?
But people know that Fu Yuanzhi is here?

So is she pretending not to know?Or pretend not to know?

Just when Song Huan was about to pretend to be confused, Fu Yuanzhi's voice came from behind him.

Two people of about the same height looked at each other.

To be honest, if you compare the current Fu Xuelin with the Fu Yuanzhi you met at the beginning, there is a huge difference.

He is not as tall as others, and his body is not as strong as others. His complexion is yellow, and his long... also has an advantage in outline. He looks good, but the main reason is that he is too thin.

Now, after staying with Song Huan for a few months, he has become taller, and he is not thin at the beginning. His face has gradually become more complex, and his cheeks have grown flesh. It is no longer the kind of wind that can blow him down at the beginning people.

The eyebrows and eyes of the two are somewhat similar, but their temperaments are completely different.

A tall and straight figure, leisurely walking, and a light expression on his handsome face.

A pair of phoenix eyes are colorless.

A man with delicate features, warm eyebrows, and well-dressed clothes.

There is always a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Fu Yuanzhi come out, Song Huan waved to the younger brother who ran out, and prepared to leave the yard to leave space for the two of them.

Who knew that Fu Yuanzhi said, "Miss Song, you and brother stay here, you go out with me."

The previous sentence was to Song Huan.

The last sentence is for Fu Xuelin.

Fu Xuelin smiled at Song Huan, and then went out with Fu Yuanzhi.

Adi blinked and asked curiously, "Sister, is this person a relative of Big Brother?"

Song Huan shrugged, "Elder Sister doesn't know either, you can ask your big brother when he comes back."

Brother said oh, then looked outside again.

Suddenly, a "chestnut" was received in my head, and a voice came from above my head, "Did you eat? What are you looking at?"

Adi covered his head with his short hands, his eyes were full of tears, and he pursed his mouth, "No..."

Song Huan pulled him away and said, "Then eat quickly, or you will have a stomachache when it's cold."

Brother obediently responded, then sat down in his exclusive seat and began to eat.

In the cold night sky, half the moon hangs obliquely, and the sky is full of stars.

I still eat the leftovers at noon tonight, and add another steamed fish.

She only remembered at night that there is more than every year.

In the evening, not only this dish was added, but also sacrifices were made on both sides of the shrine and Song Father and Song Niang.

Song Huan was really overwhelmed by that glutinous rice cake!

Such important matters can also be forgotten.

As for Fu Yuanzhi, he probably didn't care too much.

And he usually does what Song Huan says.

However, at this time, he may also be restless, and his mind is not on food.

Fu Yuanzhi went out with Fu Xuelin for half an hour today. When he came back, his face was the same as usual, but Song Huan and Adi could still feel the difference sensitively.

In the final analysis, the purpose of Fu Xuelin's visit still disturbed his mind.

I don't know if it has something to do with the fact that he fell into the trap last time and couldn't go to the hospital for the test.

Generally speaking, Song Huan and his brother didn't care about what the two of them said, nor did they have a position to care about it.

After a full meal, Song Huan headed into the kitchen to cook "Maple Potion".

Song Huan didn't know if it was the word "Maple" or not, but it was the name he heard from his mouth.

This is a custom in this area. On New Year's Eve, these medicinal materials have to be boiled, and the boiled water is used for bathing.

It is also a moral, to wash away the bad luck of this year.

With good expectations for the new year.

"Maple potion" is a general name.

There are 72 kinds of medicinal materials in total.

But it is not necessary to prepare all these 72 kinds of medicinal materials.

If you have time, just pick three or four types in the mountains a few days ago.

Like the local dialect here, old frog bubble, wine medicine vine, Jianfengxiao and so on.

This kind of medicinal material has a scientific name, but how can ordinary people know it.

It's just passed down from generation to generation, told orally, and can be used for bathing.

The specific use is based on what the medicinal herb thinks, so choose a name that you can easily remember.

For example, the lion vine, because it looks like a lion's fur, is passed on from one person to another by the common people. After word of mouth, everyone naturally calls it the lion vine.

Everyone picks what they know.

There are more or less types, which is just a moral.

As for the amount, roughly the amount of each medicinal material is about the same. Anyway, it is the amount that cannot be held in one hand and cannot be held in two hands.

Put the water in a pot to boil, and after boiling, you have to boil it for another quarter of an hour to three quarters of an hour, and the time is uncertain.

Anyway, it's just one word, almost enough.

It was Song Huan's first contact, how did he know what kind of situation it was?
In the end, I asked the tear-packed boy to go back and ask his parents, and he got a similar answer.

The tearful boy said: About two to three quarters of an hour.

Song Huan, "..."

Anyway, they are inseparable from almost.

Song Huan had no choice but to guess that it was coming.

After the potion was ready, Song Huan asked Adi to wash it first, then added water and started to boil the second pot.

Song Huan also specially told Adi at the door that not only had to wash the body, but also had to wash the hair.

You just have to wash it from head to toe.

Although Song Huan knew that this was a psychological effect of the common people to comfort him.

Of course, she was referring to the implication of washing away the old year and ushering in a better new one.

It is not to deny that these herbs are useless, on the contrary, these herbs do have ingredients for strengthening the body.

Even if there is no such psychological comfort, taking this potion can also adjust the rheumatism in the body and so on. A good body, to a certain extent, the second year is also a good year.

(End of this chapter)