Eighty's wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 14 Making Porridge
Qin Hongmei was ashamed after making a fuss, and nothing happened after that, everything will be discussed after she recovers.

Bei Sitian saw that Qin was very worried, and Luo Anping was terribly frightened, even father-in-law Luo Anguo kept looking out, with a serious expression on his face, and even more guilt in her heart.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I, I'm just pretending to show them!" Beth told the truth with a wry smile.

Luo Anping's thin, dark face was full of seriousness, "Sister, stop talking and lie down quickly."

As he spoke, he stretched out his little hand to push Bessian's head back on the bed.

Seeing this, Beth Tian quickly lay down.

Sitting on the long bench in front of the cabinet, Mrs. Qin did not speak with a sullen face. She didn't believe the words she pretended at all. She could tell at a glance whether this person was sick or not!

She was angry in her heart, angry with Qin Hongmei, angry with her mother-in-law, and angry with herself.

Angry at Qin Hongmei looking for trouble for nothing, angry at her mother-in-law for listening to the villain in a muddle, angry at her for not agreeing to deliver water.

"Mother, I'm really pretending!" Seeing Qin's gloomy expression and not speaking, Bei Sitian knew that she was angry.

No matter what Beth Tian said, no one in the family believed it, so she had no choice but to take good care of her body.

From the next day, Qin Shi did not let her go to the field again, Luo Anping went to herd the sheep as usual, and Qin Shi continued to cook and take care of the east and west houses.

Bessie always felt like shooting herself in the foot with a rock.

Fortunately, she 'recovered' quickly. A week later, she was able to get off the kang for activities again. After discussing with Mrs. Qin many times, she once again got the right to cook.

For other people, cooking is work, and everyone is willing to sit and wait to eat, but for Beth Tian, ​​cooking is a kind of enjoyment. She likes to cook medicinal food. the better.

Although the conditions in the village are limited, but backed by the mountains, the resources inside are inexhaustible. Two days ago, she found that there were still some hawthorns thrown in the straw box at home, so she planned to make hawthorn porridge.

Hawthorn porridge can invigorate the spleen and stomach, eliminate food accumulation, and dissipate blood congestion. It is very useful for her now, but unfortunately there is no round-grained rice at home, only cornmeal, and the sugar has also been sealed by the Qin family, so it will not taste good.

Beth Tian is a fastidious person, and also a person who enjoys it. She can't get japonica rice, but she can get something to replace white sugar.

Sweet root, which grows underground and is dug out by children as snacks, is a perfect substitute for sugar, especially because it is warm in nature.

Luo Anping lived up to her expectations, and after returning from herding the sheep, he put a handful of sweet roots on the edge of the kang with soil on it.

After cleaning the sweet root, Bei Sitian steamed the sweet water, decocted the hawthorn to get the juice, then took out the hawthorn juice to cook porridge, and then put the sweet root water.

Luo Anping put the kang table in the east room early, arranged the cooked pickles and steamed buns, and waited for the hawthorn porridge.

Bei Sitian's cooking is better than Qin's. Luo Anping is very happy that she can cook.

Luo Anping saw that Bei Sitian brought in two bowls of hot porridge, the golden cornmeal was coated with a light red layer, which whetted the appetite.

He hurried out and brought in the two bowls from the stove.

"This hawthorn can also be used to make porridge. This is the first time I've heard of it. It's really fresh!" Qin Shi snorted.

"I'll take a sip." Luo Anping couldn't wait to take a sip. After drinking, he only took a breath, and his hot tongue was a little numb.

"Slow down, no one will grab you!" Qin said angrily.

Qin Shi blew and sent the first mouthful into Luo Anguo's mouth.

Luo Anguo is that way about eating, as long as he can fill his stomach, what can he ask for too much from a disabled person?
Luo Anguo smashed his mouth, was startled, and couldn't help but say: "It's delicious!" After speaking, he swallowed the second spoon that Qin Shi handed over in one gulp.

Seeing this, Luo Anping quickly blew on it, the first bite was too hot, he didn't taste what it was like at all, but he knew that Dad never said anything delicious.

Luo Anping blew on the face, then passed it into his mouth, a sour and sweet taste immediately filled his mouth, his taste buds were like nectar after a long time, prompting him to take a second sip immediately, even if it was hot!

"Drink slowly, there is still in the pot." Beth smiled sweetly.

It is a pity that it is cornmeal porridge, if it is japonica rice, the taste will be better.

Beth Tian thinks that she is not a person who pursues perfection, and the current conditions are limited, so she can only satisfy herself as much as possible on this basis.

Seeing that they all looked normal, Mrs. Qin also became curious about the hawthorn porridge.

After Luo Anguo's arms were not so heavy, he took the bowl from Qin Shi's hand and drank it himself, and Qin Shi picked up his own bowl.

Putting it into his mouth, Qin Shi was slightly startled, it was sour and sweet, it was really delicious!
How long has it been since the family had decent food? Seeing Luo's father and son ordering another bowl after drinking one bowl, she sighed in her heart while drinking, and let Xiao Tian'er make trouble in the future, and she didn't care.

The big pot of porridge was eaten by four people, each with two bowls, but there was less corn bread on the Kang table. Bei Sitian put the corn bread in a basket and hung it up again, then began to clear the table.

Luo Anping listened to Qin Shi's instructions, and now knows that he has taken the initiative to help clean up the table together, and is much more well-behaved and sensible than before.

"Sister, I found some new varieties. I'll tell you tonight!" Luo Anping narrowed his eyes and smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, but when he saw Beth Tian's eyes looking over, he quickly added, "Sister Don't worry, I didn't go to a dangerous place!"

At night, Luo Anping still nestled in the Westinghouse and gave Bei Sitian the flowers and plants she saw nearby. Most of them were useless, and only a few were useful.

"Ping An, there are herbs at the foot of this mountain, why is no one in the village selling herbs to make a living?" Bessian has always been curious about this question.

It is indeed a way out to rely on mountains and eat mountains. Selling wild herbs is indeed a way out.

"I heard that there were people who came to collect them before, but they felt that this place was too far away, so they collected less. In recent years, I haven't seen anyone from outside come to collect them." Luo Anping said.

Beth nodded sweetly, at this time Mrs. Qin came over with a sewing basket.

"Your father has fallen asleep, I'm here to get the soles of the shoes." Qin Shi said.

"Mother, you have such eyes, can you still accept it?" Beth Tian frowned.

"I've been doing it for so many years, I can do it without eyes!" Qin was a little proud. In the past, the soles of her shoes were so finely stitched that they wouldn't break after wearing them for years!

Bei Sitian saw that Mrs. Qin took the needle awl and stabbed it down, but it really didn't have much effect.

"What are you doing with the soles of your shoes?" Bessie asked.

The shoes of the family members are all in good condition, and some of them wear them alternately, and there will be no need for new ones for a while.

"Bring it to the collection and buy it. It's also money to earn some pocket money." Qin threw a plate of braids to her, "If you can pinch it, you can pinch it."

(End of this chapter)