Wonderful doctor and pretty peasant girl

Chapter 372 The Bride's Fruit Altar
Just as Le Jian Qiu Mingyuan brought the meal, the four of them prepared to eat.

Suddenly Gu Qingya called out: "Wait a minute, I'll bring the wine."

The medicinal wine that has been steeped for a long time has turned dark red. Qiu Mingyuan occasionally drank a cup a while ago, but the effect was not too great.

Now that the wine has been steeped enough, she has been fiddled with it a few times. All the tonics soaked in this wine have been incorporated into the wine. No matter whether people are injured or not, if they drink it, it will have an effect on the body.

In her previous life, Gu Qingya never drank white wine. Apart from red wine, she occasionally drank some beer.

So she poured a small bowl for each of Chen Shiquan and Qiu Mingyuan: "This wine contains a lot of Chinese medicine, so you can't drink too much in a day. From now on, you can drink two taels every night. It can warm your body and act as a tonic."

A strong smell of medicine rushed into his nose, Chen Shiquan sniffed it: "This wine is too strong, I have to drink less, Brother Qiu, I'll give you some."

Each bowl of wine is less than two taels, Qiu Mingyuan has already practiced his drinking capacity in the army, so he took the bowl of wine poured by Chen Shiquan, and took a sip...

Because Gu Qingya never drank baijiu, she didn't know how it tasted. Although she added a lot of rock sugar to the wine, the smell of medicine was too strong. She was afraid that Qiu Mingyuan wouldn't be used to drinking it, so she immediately asked, "How is it?"

After the smell of medicine in the mouth, the warm smell of wine stays between the teeth.

Although it was medicinal wine, it seemed very strong, and it was the first time he had drunk such strong wine in many years.

Qiu Mingyuan knew what Gu Qingya was asking, so he couldn't help but nodded in praise: "Good wine! The taste is very good, strong and fragrant. It's a bit too strong at first, but after drinking it, the warmth in his stomach suddenly arises."

"Is it?"

Gu Qingya felt that it was impossible for the medicinal wine to taste good. After hearing his comments, she said that the wine seemed to be heaven and earth, so she picked up Qiu Mingyuan's bowl and clicked "ah" with the tip of her tongue: "It's too spicy!"

Chen Shiquan was happy when he saw his sister's bitter face: "Spicy wine is good wine, non-spicy wine is water, what's there to drink?"

People who have always only drank sweet red wine have no taste for white wine, especially medicinal wine made from white wine.

"Okay, since it's delicious, it'll be yours from now on. We'll buy another [-] catties tomorrow, and we'll make it after using that medicine!"

When Qiu Mingyuan was in the army, he didn't drink any good wine.

But there sometimes when the enemy came in winter, they would stay in the trenches for a whole day and midnight. If they didn’t drink a few bowls of wine, they would have to freeze into a popsicle.

If you drink a lot of wine, you will naturally be able to share the quality of the wine.What's more, there is a woman full of care in this wine?

"Okay, I'll go shopping tomorrow."

I thought it was going to snow, but the next day it was warm and sunny.

There was still a lot of chopped firewood in the mountain. Chen Shiquan and Qiu Mingyuan entered the mountain in a carriage, and said that they would go to the mountain to find some kindling firewood and come back today, and it was not so early to go home.

Gu Qingya baked a few salted vegetable cakes with minced meat for them early, and poured a leather bag of bone soup for them to take with them. When they went out, she brought Xiaocao for breakfast.

After dinner, Xiaocao was playing in the yard, and Chen Jumin brought Chen Jumei, and the yard suddenly became lively.

The ones playing were naturally Xiaocao and Xiaojumei. After the two little ones played together, Chen Jumin ran over: "Third sister, mother told you to boil the pot for a while, and she will fry the fruit for you."

According to the customs of this place, when a daughter gets married, there must be eighteen fruit jars, commonly known as eighteen incense.

It's okay for Gu Qingya to cook two dishes, but if she was asked to make some fruit, she would be dumbfounded.

I wanted to say that this is all saved, so there is no need for such trouble.

But Mrs. Chen refused, saying that she would take care of everything, as long as she prepared the oil.

Sure enough, it was Gu Qingya who started the fire, and Chen Wang came in with a load of things: "Ling'er, come and pick it up."

There were a lot of bamboo sieves in the big and small pots, Gu Qingya immediately came over when she saw this, "Fourth Aunt, what is this? Can you finish eating so much?"

Chen Wang was happy: "There are many things, which means that the mother's family values ​​her daughter very much. Not too much, not too much. You put these in the kitchen, and the fourth aunt will come to everything."

Well, since the fourth aunt is so enthusiastic, Gu Qingya will not refuse.

A lot of fruit is fine, isn't it almost Chinese New Year?When the time comes for the New Year's fruit, she doesn't need to prepare it.

Chen Wang didn't know that this niece was thinking about it, so she entered the kitchen with great interest and began to show her skills!
Without letting Gu Qingya start the fire, Chen Jumin went straight to the top.

Half an hour later, the kitchen was full of oily aroma.

"Ling'er, are you at home? What is fried in this kitchen? It smells so good."

Seeing that it was Aunt Huang, Gu Qingya got up immediately: "Aunt Si is frying fruit for me, why is Aunt Huang here?"

Aunt Huang pointed to the basket: "I also fried some fruit for you to fill the jar with. It's just something from the farm. Don't dislike it."

The life of the Huang family is ordinary, maybe things are ordinary, but the etiquette is light and the affection is heavy.

Gu Qingya took the basket and was saying thank you, but when she saw a pebble poking her head outside the door, she immediately waved: "Pebble, come in."

Aunt Huang gave her little grandson a loving look: "This child, it's easy for you to come here. Shizi, hurry up and call your cousin."

Since returning to Huang's house, Xiao Shizi has become much more lively. Seeing Gu Qingya's smile, he immediately ran over: "Hello, cousin."

Gu Qingya pinched his little face: "Go and play with my sister, my aunt will bring you delicious food later."

Xiao Shizi immediately ran towards the hanging basket, but when he got to the hanging basket, he stepped on his calf several times and couldn't get up...

Seeing that the little short leg couldn't climb up, Xiao Jumei stretched out her hand to pull him up, but she still couldn't get up, and Xiao Shizi suddenly cried like she was looking at Aunt Huang.

Gu Qingya was overjoyed with such a cute child, ran over and lifted him up to let him take off his shoes, then put it down: "The three of you are playing here, you can't fight, I'll bring you delicious food. "

There is something to eat and something to play, and the children are naturally happy.

Aunt Huang watched and sighed: "Ling'er, you have such a temper, be careful that children will pester you."

Gu Qingya was taken aback: Does she have a good temper?Is it possible...

Aunt Huang learned that Chen Wang was frying [-] incense for Gu Qingya, so she went in to help, and replaced Chen Jumin to play.

Today seems to be a good day to rush through the door. Not long after Aunt Huang went in, Mrs. Chen Mao came again with something.

"Ling'er, this is taro. I saw that you eat it at home. I brought some for you. You take it and put it away."

A basket of yams weighed at least twenty catties, so Gu Qingya took it and put it down without saying anything.

Chen Mao handed over another package: "Here are the flower slices and jelly beans I made, as well as some candied cucumbers and pear slices, for you to make a fruit jar."

Just now Aunt Huang made three altars, and Chen Mao made four more altars. Gu Qingya, who was complaining about these things, couldn't help thinking to herself: Looking at it this way, the eighteen altars are not difficult, are they?
Hearing Chen Mao's voice, Chen Wang came out: "Sister-in-law, come and help us see if this oily fruit should be deep-fried or tender."

"Oh?" Chen Mao immediately followed after learning that Chen Wang was frying fruit in the kitchen, and said as he walked, "The oily fruit I fry every year is relatively old, and I think it is crispier when fried..."

The three women went to the kitchen to discuss the tenderness of Youguozi, and a group of children were having fun in the yard, which was very lively.

But at this moment, there was a discordant knock on the door...

(End of this chapter)