The fake rich lady of the era relied on mind-reading to win.

Aunt Deng's warm and cheerful personality made the two people feel at ease who had never been to the countryside. Although Song Zhiyao seemed fearless, she had never been to the countryside.

In the past, I only knew a few words about the country people, and most of them had wild and aggressive personalities. Their own milk cow Dahong was like this.

Before coming to Longling Village, Song Zhiyao also thought that the villagers here were difficult to get along with. Would they make things difficult for them?

After just getting along for a short period of time, it was enough to see that the people here were simple and honest, and everyone was enthusiastic about them. Their eyes looked at them with envy, but not jealousy.

Aunt Deng in front of her was even more so. She seemed to know that they might come to a strange place, and she was afraid and worried, so she made them laugh from time to time.

Just when they were chatting enthusiastically, Huang Guozhu's daughter-in-law Li Ping walked in. When she saw Song Zhiyao and the three of them, a bright smile appeared on her red face.

A cheerful voice sounded, "My name is Li Ping. Seeing that you are not very old, just call me aunt from now on.

My Guozhu said that three doctors from the city have come and asked me to prepare a meal for you first. It just so happens that we are making tofu at home today and there are no other dishes to entertain you, so you can try the tofu made at home. "

After finishing speaking, he took out three lunch boxes from the bamboo basket with dry hands, placed them on the table, opened the lunch boxes, and then took out three pairs of chopsticks and handed them to them.

The aroma that hit her face made Song Zhiyao swallow her saliva. She thought that tofu was a simple recipe, but she didn't expect that the tofu that Li Ping sent her was different from what she had eaten before.

One is fried tofu cut into shreds and fried garlic sprouts, plus chili powder, which looks very good with rice. The other is water tofu cut into small slices, really golden, mixed with chili and green onions, and stir-fried pickles at the bottom.

Li Ping was very happy when she saw the change in Song Zhiyao's eyes. She knew that the food cooked by this restaurant today was very suitable for her, but Huang Guozhu ordered her to receive her well.

Next to them, Li Yan and Xu Juan were also attracted by the fragrance. Xu Juan even praised her directly, "Aunt Li, you really took the trouble to entertain us with such a good meal."

Although there is no meat in this box of meals, tofu is not an easy dish for rural people. Every household only makes tofu in winter.

After frying the fried tofu, cover it with coarse salt and put it in a vat. It can be stored until next summer. Making tofu is a big event for rural people, and entertaining them with tofu is also very sincere.

"You are here for our baby. This little thing is nothing. I'm afraid you won't look down on it." Li Ping said with emotion.

Before I came here, I was worried that they would be disgusted. I thought that since they were from the city, they must eat meat often, and I felt sorry for not having meat as a treat.

At the same time, they also planned to go to town to cut some meat someday. They couldn't let these three doctors from the city come to their place and eat vegetarian food every day. This would make Longling Village look stingy.

"Aunt Li, my surname is also Li. My name is just one word different from yours. My name is Li Yan. Our family doesn't speak the same language, so the food you cook smells delicious." This time Li Yan also felt like a country person. enthusiasm.

She had a good impression of Li Ping, who had the same surname as her, and the food she brought out surprised her. The food seemed simple, but it was full of color, flavor and flavor.

Seeing that the three of them really liked it, Li Ping was even more happy, "You can eat it if you like. Eat it while it's hot."

Aunt Deng on the side also echoed, "Your Aunt Li's cooking skills are among the best in our Longling Village. Simple dishes are delicious in her hands. You are in for a treat."

Seeing what Aunt Zheng said, the three of them were even more excited. They picked up their chopsticks and began to eat slowly under the gaze of the other two people. The three of them ate in a leisurely manner. Looking at Aunt Deng on the side, they shouted, "A Ping, look at the way the three of them eat. I'm not educated and don't know how to describe it. I just think it looks good."

"Girls from the city are just different. Their eating movements are prettier than us country folk." Li Ping also agreed with Aunt Deng's words.

When the two of them said this, the three people who were eating turned red and looked at each other a little embarrassed. Even ordinary eating actions can be praised.

The three of them tried their best to eat quickly with their heads down, and soon the full box of rice was quickly wiped out by them, thinking of washing the lunch box and giving it to Li Ping.

However, Li Ping quickly grabbed the lunch box and chopsticks from their hands, "Your hands are so valuable, how can you do such rough work? The water is so cold, and there is no hot water here. I can just take it back and wash it."

After Li Ping packed her things, she didn't stay long and let them rest for a while. At the same time, she conveyed Huang Guozhu's words to them.

"My Guozhu said that the villagers will send two more serious children to live later, so I will trouble Dr. Song and you more."

The villagers were also eager for Song Zhiyao and the others to see a doctor for their children. They also thought that since they had just arrived today, they would take a rest overnight and bring their children back tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyao would not rest and would treat the children non-stop. She had a better impression of the three of them. Li Ping put a lot more oil when cooking.

Song Zhiyao and the others also felt it. The bottom of their lunch boxes were shiny after eating, and they also felt that the people in Longling Village really wanted to entertain them.

Hearing Li Ping's words now, her expression became even more serious, "Aunt Li, go back and tell Secretary Huang to send as many children with serious diseases as possible. If you can set up a bed here, let the children be there at night." I can live here so I can observe their situation."

She had to do what she should do if people welcomed her warmly, but she couldn't be like Zeng Xuewei, who enjoyed the unique treatment in the village but did things that left people speechless.

Song Zhiyao's words undoubtedly excited Li Ping. They had a little grandson who was also very serious. In order not to be ignored, Huang Guozhu said that he would send the children from the village first.

Their family also knows that this is what they should do. Worrying about you is still worrying about their own children. Now Song Zhiyao said that if you send a few more, their children will have a chance.

"Then I'll go back and inform Dr. Song first." After speaking, Li Ping got excited and walked out.

Halfway through, he looked back at Aunt Deng and said, "Aunt Deng, please go notify the other villagers and see who can help make beds for the children."

Aunt Deng was also very excited at this time. She nodded to Li Ping and walked towards the village. People on the road asked curious questions when she met her.

She even directly praised Song Zhiyao, "I'm telling you, Dr. Song is different from Zeng Xuewei before. She doesn't look down on people like city people. She wants to make a bed in the clinic for the children to live there. It's so convenient." She kept an eye on the children at night.

If you are free, hurry up and help. Take the extra quilts at home to the bathroom and see how to make the bed bigger so that more children can be accommodated. "

Huang Guozhu's eyes were full of excitement after hearing this, and he began to make arrangements.