Don't panic when fleeing famine, she has become the godmother of all the bosses

Chapter 21 Steamed Bun
The night dew was heavy, Shu Yan felt cold, so he wrapped the quilt tightly, but he still felt cold, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the door was open.

She put on her clothes, went to the door, was about to close the door, but saw Qixiu sitting on the steps crying alone.

The slender and thin girl wept silently in the cold night.

Shu Yan said softly: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

But Qixiu raised her head to look at Shu Yan, she reached out and hugged Shu Yan's waist.

"Mother-in-law, I just thought about the past and regretted it."

Shu Yan asked puzzledly, "What do you regret?"

Qixiu's tears flowed slowly, she answered softly.

"I abandoned everything for someone who didn't love me, and ended up in such a situation, and even killed my family, but I still want to see him..."

Shu Yan reached out and touched Qixiu's head.

She did this kind of thing when she was young. She liked a senior back then, but that senior was always ambiguous, and even gave Shu Yan hope. Shu Yan gave up her stable job for this senior and went to a strange city.

Then there is no more.

"Life is like this, there is no turning back, so don't regret it."

In the early morning of the second day, Shu Yan woke up early, ready to cook for the big family.

Who would have thought that Qixiu was already busy in the kitchen, she was a rich lady before, but now she is cooking honestly.

Qixiu smiled at Shu Yan.

"Grandma, you are up."

Cheng San, who came back from wandering around somewhere, threw a bag of things on the table. Shu Yan opened it, and it turned out to be a row of pork.

"Where did you get the good stuff?"

Cheng San smiled triumphantly.

"If the godmother recognizes me as her son, then she won't be hungry, and you can have fun secretly in the future."

Shu Yan brought the meat and borrowed a bag of flour from the old doctor, and she was going to make some buns.

She ordered Cheng San to chop the stuffing, and she and Qixiu kneaded the dough.

With Qixiu's slender arms and legs, she worked extraordinarily hard when she kneaded the dough.

After the preparations were done, Shu Yan began to make buns. She wrapped the dough and fillings into a round bun according to her memory of how her mother made buns.

Xiao Yuer, who had just woken up, ran into the kitchen from outside. She sniffed it and said with bright eyes, "Grandma, are you making meat buns?"

Shu Yan smiled and nodded.

After wandering for so long, I can finally eat something delicious.

Wrap the buns and put them on the steamer.

As the white steam rises, Shu Yan can only feel the warmth of the real person.She was lighting a fire in front of the stove, thinking that if she could really be given a piece of land, she really wanted to live in peace.

The buns were wrapped, she took a few first, asked Xiao Yuer to deliver to the old doctor, and then shared one with the rest.

Shu Yan took the big snow-white bun and took a bite. There was no oil or water in the bun, and there was no seasoning except salt. Even so, Shu Yan's happy eyes narrowed.

While Shu Yan was savoring, Cheng San had already eaten three steamed buns.

This guy's face is full of greasy food, he looks like a teenager now.

Shu Yan couldn't help laughing.

Cheng San looked up and suddenly showed a row of big white teeth.

"In the future, if I can eat big buns with my godmother every day, I will be satisfied. If I can marry ten or eight wives, that would be the best."

Naturally, no one paid any attention to what he said.

After Shu Yan finished eating, he took the buns and went to the room. At this moment, Yu'an's spirit had improved a lot. He opened his eyes and saw his grandma.

"Grandma, I want to drink water."

Shu Yan hurried to the side to pour water for the child, then handed the bun to Yu'an.

"Hurry up and eat the buns. Grandma just made them. Eat them while they're hot."

Yu'an took the bun and took a bite, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Really delicious."

Shu Yan smiled, and she reached out to touch the child's head.

"Then eat more."

Just as the words fell, Shu Yan suddenly heard a burst of noise from outside, she ran out in a hurry, but saw Cheng San holding the door and making a movement towards Shu Yan.

Shu Yan walked over quietly, only to see many more soldiers on the deserted streets.

They wore the uniforms of the Han army.

Cheng San said softly: "Yingzhou Longyun's troops, what is he doing here if he doesn't go to the capital?"

Shu Yan was also very curious, why didn't the Han army hurry back to the capital, what did they come here for?
After thinking for a moment, Cheng San said: "Godmother, we haven't been here for long, let's pack up and get ready to leave. I'll go to the city gate to have a look later."

Shu Yan could only nod.

After Cheng San left, they closed the door tightly, and the old doctor sat aside and sighed, feeling that this peaceful life would not last a day.

Sure enough, several soldiers came in carrying a man with a broken leg, saying that they wanted the old doctor to see a doctor.

The old doctor hurriedly stood in front of the door and said, "I don't know how to do surgery."

But those soldiers didn't listen at all, and only threatened the old doctor with a knife to see a doctor.

Shu Yan and the others in the inner room were terrified when they saw that half of the injured soldier's leg was broken, but he didn't know who cut it off. This arm strength is simply terrifying.

Some of the soldiers found a place to sit down, and said coldly: "Quickly ask your old lady to bring us those meals."

The old doctor yelled a few times into the house.

Shu Yan hurriedly walked into the hall with the buns she had just steamed.

She said to several people: "Several military lords, the house has just made buns, you eat first, and I will do other things."

The soldier waved his hand.

Shu Yan walked down, and she and Qixiu went back to the kitchen, seeing the steamed buns she worked so hard to make were eaten by those murderous soldiers, she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

In the medical hall, the old doctor was timidly tidying up Jun Han's wounds, and Jun Han immediately let out a scream.

"You quack doctor! Courting death!!"

The old doctor was kicked to the ground by one of the soldiers, Shu Yan hurried out, helped the old doctor up and begged for mercy to several soldiers: "Masters, my old man is really not good at surgery, he The injury was too severe."

In ancient times, to deal with this kind of extremely serious trauma, the wound was usually cleaned, and then the wound was scalded to death with a red-hot iron plate to prevent the blood from flowing out.

But this kind of treatment has a very high casualty rate, and it needs an experienced doctor to complete it. The old doctor specializes in internal medicine, so naturally he can't do such a thing.

But how could these soldiers listen to their explanations, and when they got angry, they would draw their swords and hurt people.

At this moment, Cheng San came back from the outside.

Cheng San shouted: "Masters wait a minute, my father is not good at surgery, let me do it."

Jun Han looked up at Cheng San, and said disdainfully, "It's up to you?"

Cheng San picked up the tools on the table beside him, and said with a smile, "You will know if it works or not, just try it."

Sometimes Shu Yan really sighs, this guy Cheng San really knows everything.

Her godson really deserves it.

I saw him scalding the affected area with a red-hot iron sheet, and the patient let out a miserable scream.

The smell of meat filled the whole house.

The bleeding stopped.

(End of this chapter)