A Story of a Little Village Girl Getting Rich

Chapter 2 New arrival
"Hey, good. Come right away." Miao Xiaocao dropped the corn cob in her hand and walked quickly to the kitchen, scooped water from the pot into the small wooden bucket with neat hands and feet, and then sent it outside the bathing room.

"Father, I'm coming in." Xiaocao carried the wooden bucket, and saw that Miao Da had already opened the door.

"Don't come in from your big girl's house, give it to me, I'll come."

"Well, let's see how he is doing." Miao Da didn't let his daughter into the house, and the girl in his hand couldn't damage her reputation.

"His complexion is much better. Let him get up after soaking for a while. It's not good to soak for a long time." Miao Da limped to the side of the tub with a bucket in his hand, and slowly added hot water from the surrounding area, scalding his body. He is not good.

"Okay, I'm going to cook. Do you want to cook some porridge for him?" Miao Xiaocao likes to ask Miao Da when things happen. After all, he is older and has more life experience.

"Then let's cook porridge. We will cook some porridge at noon. We all eat porridge. There are steamed buns in the morning. Put it on the side of the pot and heat it up. The pickles don't need to be heated." Miao Da ordered the little grass while adding water.

In the Miao family, Miao Xiaocao used to have her ten fingers not touching the spring water. The little grass girl's eyes are not convenient, and the housework is basically done by Miao Dagan.It should be said that he does all the work outside the house by himself.But since Ma Xiaomi became Miao Xiaocao, Miao Xiaocao has taken on a lot of work, whether it is at home or outside the home.Now as long as Xiaocao is at home, she basically does the cooking, but she doesn't like washing dishes, and the work of washing dishes is still Miao Daqian.

"Okay." Xiaocao clapped her hands and turned to go to the kitchen.

Making porridge is very simple, just wash the rice and put it in the pot, but Xiaocao likes to add a handful of glutinous rice to the rice, so that the porridge is more viscous and smooth when drinking.

The other bad thing about this backing is that there is a lot of firewood, and you can just chop any kind of firewood.Miao Da is a hard-working person who likes to cut down trees. He cuts the trees into pieces and breaks them into small pieces. The fire is very prosperous, and he doesn't have to keep looking at adding firewood.

Xiaocao added some firewood, poured ginger soup into a bowl, and fed it to the man when it was cold.

I tasted it, it was very spicy, from the mouth to the throat and even the heart.Added some sugar, and opened with a spoon.

Stretching out his head to the little grass girl, he asked, "Mom, would you like some ginger soup? It's so sweet."

Xiao Cao Niang said in Xiao Cao's direction: "Mother doesn't drink, she will get angry. I have a stomachache and can't drink."

Miao Xiaocao frowned and asked, "Why haven't you healed yet? Did Dad make those herbs useless?"

The little grass girl refused to drink, so the little grass went to the mother's side to help her peel the corn.

"I have an old problem. I have been drinking those herbal medicines from your father for more than ten years, but they haven't seen any good results." This stomach is constipation, which has been tormenting the little grass girl.

"Mother, when I earn money, I will take you to the county to see a doctor."

"You child, didn't you and your father take me to see it? The doctor in the town said that it can't be cured, and it must be cured."

"Mother, there are people beyond people, and heaven beyond the sky. The doctors in the town are not necessarily so good, there are also those in the county, and there are many in the capital. I don't believe that you can't cure your stomach. Tomorrow I will Go to the oil shop to change some sesame oil, you can drink it." Miao Xiaocao has always been doted on by her parents, and treats them sincerely.

"I don't have much sesame seeds at home, let's save them for Chinese New Year to make dumplings, your father likes to eat them."

In Miaojia Village, there has always been a custom of making glutinous rice balls during the Chinese New Year, which heralds the reunion of the Chinese New Year.

"That's enough. I've installed the seeds and mariko separately and hung them on the beam."

The two girls chatted casually.Until Miao opened the door and called Xiaocao.

"Xiaocao, I got him up and put on his clothes. Bring the ginger soup and feed it while it's hot." Miao panted and sat down on the stool under the eaves.

"Okay." Miao Xiaocao heard her father's tone, it seemed that this person was much better.

Bringing ginger soup to the house, the wet smell of just taking a bath permeates.

The person on the bed lay motionless, his face and lips began to turn red.

"Father, come and help me hold him up, and I'll feed him." Xiaocao touched his face, probably because he soaked in hot water just now, his body temperature is getting warmer, and his hands and feet are also warm.Stretching out his hand to sniff his breath, he was much, much better than before.

For the father and daughter, Miao Da helped him to lean against him, and Miao Xiaocao found a dry cloth and wrapped it around his neck, sitting on the edge of the bed and feeding him slowly.

He couldn't feed it in, so Miao Da had to pinch his mouth, and opened his mouth slightly, Xiaocao blew the ginger soup to cool down, and when he fed it into his mouth, it still flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, let me tell you, my father and I have worked hard to bring you back, but I don't want to take a dead body out. If you really want to die, I won't stop you. Then you have to wait until you can walk out Let me tell you from my family, this ginger soup used my ginger and sugar, and the water and firewood were picked from the mountains. You have to drink it now if you don’t drink it.” Miao Xiaocao picked up another spoon in her hand, put down the bowl, and put him Tilting his head back, a spoonful of ginger soup was fed in. Seeing that his Adam's apple moved slightly, this spoonful of ginger soup was fed in.

The father and daughter fed a small bowl of ginger soup for a long time.

"I'm going to get some porridge and see if I can feed it in. Seeing that he soaked so hard, he must have soaked for a long time. If he doesn't eat, he will definitely not recover well," Xiaocao wiped his mouth with a cloth wrapped around his neck , Turned around to serve porridge.

(End of this chapter)