Chapter 423 A Reward
Before it was dark, they brought back a mountain of wild game and a big wild boar.
The corners of Yeran's lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and she stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder cheerfully: "Good job! Now we have all the meat and vegetables for the house wine."
The hand that fell on the shoulder was very soft.
Every time she got close to him and then moved away, he would feel an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.
Seeing no one around at this moment, Ye Ran's hand was about to be pulled away, Yin Tian grasped that soft hand on impulse.
"Ran Niang, after hunting so many game, is there any reward?"
When he said this, his eyes were full of light, which was completely different from the indifference when he looked at others.
The soft and doting eyes in his eyes are like a seductive vortex, and Ye Ran once again had the illusion of being under the moonlight on the night of August Festival, feeling that this look is so familiar.
So familiar, like where have you seen it?
Summoned by that power, she almost unconsciously wanted to lean into his arms.
At this time, Yue'er excitedly shouted outside the door: "Mother, mother, uncle is back from hunting?"
Hearing the child's cry, Yeran stepped back embarrassingly, and broke away from his big palm.
"came back!"
Ye Ran turned around and left the kitchen: "Have you and your brother finished planting those orchids?"
"Well! It's all over."
Yue'er was holding a small hoe, and Xing'er was carrying a basket of medicinal herbs. The two little guys entered the main room and put the things behind the door.
"Mother, we should dig more bluegrass and calamus and grow them by the water, and plant some lemongrass, so that mother's stew can be used as spices."
After Yin Tian sent Yue'er Pharmacopoeia, Yue'er could identify many herbs.
If she is interested in any kind of medicinal herb, when she sees a word she doesn't understand, she will pester Yin Tian and Ye Ran to teach her.
Xing'er knows how to read, she reads the Four Books and Five Classics sent by Xiao Ziji.
Yue'er's literacy relies entirely on that pharmacopoeia, she is interested in it, and has the ability of photographic memory, the little girl's progress is astonishing.
Aunt Wu braided two shofar braids for Yue'er early in the morning. When Xiao Yue'er was talking, the braids were up and down, so cute.
Ye Ran stroked her braid and praised her: "Our Yue'er is so powerful, we even know that lemongrass can be used as a spice for stew."
As soon as Yin Tian came back, Xiao Yue'er pestered him again, teaching him to recognize the characters in the Pharmacopoeia.
It's already winter, and the withered grass by the roadside is covered with a layer of frost in the morning.
Butcher Wu was busy with business and had no free time during the day. Yeran's family called him to kill pigs, but he had already arrived at dawn.
At that time, Mrs. Wu had just woken up and boiled a pot of boiling water for him to scald the pig hair.
Pig blood is a good thing!
Aunt Wu also took the pot and cooked it in the pot later. The pork red bean curd soup is also a good dish.
Butcher Wu worked swiftly. He cut up the pork one by one and piled them in wooden basins.
The bones and pig's feet were also picked out, and Yeran kept them for cooking herbal soup.
After paying Butcher Wu [-] Wen to help butcher the pig, Yeran carried the wooden basin, put the smelly pig into the water, and carried it to the stone slab beside the stream to clean it.
The pig lungs, liver, and heart are all taken off, and the pig intestines and belly are rubbed with vinegar to remove the dirt, repeated several times, and washed clean.
After cleaning these pigs into the water, Yeran asked Mrs. Wu to pick a pheasant and clean them up.
Put the cleaned pheasant, red dates, and peppercorns into the pork belly, put ginger slices, cooking wine, wolfberry, Codonopsis pilosula, and a small slice of angelica in the soup pot to enhance the taste.
After stewing for an hour, take out the pork belly chicken, cut the chicken into pieces, cut the pork belly into strips, throw them back into the soup pot and cook for a while.
(End of this chapter)
Before it was dark, they brought back a mountain of wild game and a big wild boar.
The corners of Yeran's lips curled up in a beautiful arc, and she stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder cheerfully: "Good job! Now we have all the meat and vegetables for the house wine."
The hand that fell on the shoulder was very soft.
Every time she got close to him and then moved away, he would feel an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.
Seeing no one around at this moment, Ye Ran's hand was about to be pulled away, Yin Tian grasped that soft hand on impulse.
"Ran Niang, after hunting so many game, is there any reward?"
When he said this, his eyes were full of light, which was completely different from the indifference when he looked at others.
The soft and doting eyes in his eyes are like a seductive vortex, and Ye Ran once again had the illusion of being under the moonlight on the night of August Festival, feeling that this look is so familiar.
So familiar, like where have you seen it?
Summoned by that power, she almost unconsciously wanted to lean into his arms.
At this time, Yue'er excitedly shouted outside the door: "Mother, mother, uncle is back from hunting?"
Hearing the child's cry, Yeran stepped back embarrassingly, and broke away from his big palm.
"came back!"
Ye Ran turned around and left the kitchen: "Have you and your brother finished planting those orchids?"
"Well! It's all over."
Yue'er was holding a small hoe, and Xing'er was carrying a basket of medicinal herbs. The two little guys entered the main room and put the things behind the door.
"Mother, we should dig more bluegrass and calamus and grow them by the water, and plant some lemongrass, so that mother's stew can be used as spices."
After Yin Tian sent Yue'er Pharmacopoeia, Yue'er could identify many herbs.
If she is interested in any kind of medicinal herb, when she sees a word she doesn't understand, she will pester Yin Tian and Ye Ran to teach her.
Xing'er knows how to read, she reads the Four Books and Five Classics sent by Xiao Ziji.
Yue'er's literacy relies entirely on that pharmacopoeia, she is interested in it, and has the ability of photographic memory, the little girl's progress is astonishing.
Aunt Wu braided two shofar braids for Yue'er early in the morning. When Xiao Yue'er was talking, the braids were up and down, so cute.
Ye Ran stroked her braid and praised her: "Our Yue'er is so powerful, we even know that lemongrass can be used as a spice for stew."
As soon as Yin Tian came back, Xiao Yue'er pestered him again, teaching him to recognize the characters in the Pharmacopoeia.
It's already winter, and the withered grass by the roadside is covered with a layer of frost in the morning.
Butcher Wu was busy with business and had no free time during the day. Yeran's family called him to kill pigs, but he had already arrived at dawn.
At that time, Mrs. Wu had just woken up and boiled a pot of boiling water for him to scald the pig hair.
Pig blood is a good thing!
Aunt Wu also took the pot and cooked it in the pot later. The pork red bean curd soup is also a good dish.
Butcher Wu worked swiftly. He cut up the pork one by one and piled them in wooden basins.
The bones and pig's feet were also picked out, and Yeran kept them for cooking herbal soup.
After paying Butcher Wu [-] Wen to help butcher the pig, Yeran carried the wooden basin, put the smelly pig into the water, and carried it to the stone slab beside the stream to clean it.
The pig lungs, liver, and heart are all taken off, and the pig intestines and belly are rubbed with vinegar to remove the dirt, repeated several times, and washed clean.
After cleaning these pigs into the water, Yeran asked Mrs. Wu to pick a pheasant and clean them up.
Put the cleaned pheasant, red dates, and peppercorns into the pork belly, put ginger slices, cooking wine, wolfberry, Codonopsis pilosula, and a small slice of angelica in the soup pot to enhance the taste.
After stewing for an hour, take out the pork belly chicken, cut the chicken into pieces, cut the pork belly into strips, throw them back into the soup pot and cook for a while.
(End of this chapter)
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