Little rich farm girl

Wang he stretched out his muscles and bones and said to Li Fei in an unhappy tone, "his blood is running out. He lies there like a noodle bag. Even if he borrows his life to give him, he doesn't wake up so soon. You can wait at ease. You can't die. Make him more blood tonics to replenish his body these days. After so much blood, how can you keep him for ten days and a half months."

Li Fei apologized to Wang he for his rashness and shame just now. "I'm sorry, old man. I'm also worried about my third brother. Please forgive me if I offend you."

Wang he waved his hand, flattered Liu Yuanyuan, blinked and asked Liu Yuanyuan, "little girl, I saved your lover. How are you going to thank me?"

"Old man, if you have any requirements, just say that as long as I can do it, I will try my best to repay you." Liu Yuanyuan doesn't know what kind of method Wang he uses to rejuvenate, but just now he touched the pulse of third brother Jiang, which has indeed stabilized a lot. Moreover, Wang he doesn't know what to make silk thread to carefully sew the wounds of third brother Jiang together, It is not inferior to the sewing technique of modern medicine. It seems that there are still many things that can not be explained by modern science in this era, such as the unknown drugs that Wang he used to restore his appearance and third brother Jiang.

"Hey, hey, I don't have much to ask. You see, it's so late. I've come all the way to you. I was startled by a stupid corpse as soon as I entered the door. As soon as I went upstairs, I sewed a human flesh bag for you without even drinking. After so much trouble, my stomach growled." Wang he felt his belly embarrassed, Liu Yuanyuan really heard the rumbling sound in his stomach.

After looking at the sky, it was the beginning of the sun, and the sky was gradually bright. One night, Jiang Mei and Li Fei also worried about it. All night, the whole room hasn't eaten yet. Liu Yuanyuan hurriedly said, "yes, the old man has helped us so much. It's your duty to invite you to dinner. You should go to the guest room to rest first. I'll make breakfast and wake you up. What do you think?"

"Well, well, I'm just tired." Wang he found the door of the guest room without Liu Yuanyuan's greeting. Before pushing the door in, he didn't forget to look back and say to Liu Yuanyuan, "little girl, do more. I haven't eaten well these days."

Liu Yuanyuan smiled and nodded, helping Wang he close the door of the guest room. "Li Fei, sister Jiang, you two have been busy all night. Let's go to have a rest first. We'll make breakfast and eat together."

"Sister Yuanyuan, you haven't had a rest all night. Go and have a rest first. I'll make breakfast today." sister Jiang's eyes are crying like two peaches, red and swollen. She looks pathetic.

Liu Yuanyuan touched sister Jiang's head and said lovingly, "don't argue with me. In the final analysis, it's also because of me. I should take care of brother Jiang. Go upstairs and have a rest."

Li Fei bowed his head and finally summoned up the courage to apologize to Liu Yuanyuan. "Sister Yuanyuan, yesterday was my choice of words. Don't take it to heart. I didn't mean that." Li Fei said yesterday that it was because Liu Yuanyuan, third brother Jiang, was injured. Liu Yuanyuan naturally didn't feel good.

"You're right. Don't think too much. Brother Jiang needs our care now. How can you protect us if you don't rest?" Liu Yuanyuan comforted the guilty Li Fei in a soft voice. Li Fei and Jiang Mei couldn't beat Liu Yuanyuan, so they had to go back to their room and have a rest first.

Liu Yuanyuan sent Li Fei and Jiang Mei back to their rooms and went to the market with zaoxia at ease. Early in the morning, the ingredients were still fresh with dew. Liu Yuanyuan picked two sections of fresh white lotus roots in front of the vegetable stall, bought fresh pig blood, pork and ribs from the butcher, and carried them back to Changle building. The third brother Jiang lost so much blood that he cooked a pot of pig blood porridge to replenish everyone's Qi and blood.

Liu Yuanyuan blanched the ribs, removed the blood, cut them into two sections and put them at the bottom of the casserole, then put the washed rice into the casserole to cover the ribs and add more than half of the water. Put it on the stove and fiddle with the firewood the most. Soon the water in the casserole boiled and rolled with the white rice in the casserole. Seeing that the water was boiling, Liu Yuanyuan immediately turned down the fire in the stove and boiled the porridge bottom in the casserole.

The bottom of the porridge gradually exudes meat fragrance with cooking. Liu Yuanyuan cuts off the outermost piece of fresh pig blood. Another pot of water, add half a spoonful of salt and stir evenly. When the water in the pot is about to boil, put the pig blood cut into small squares into it. When the water boils, take out the pig blood for standby.

After an hour of cooking, the rice in the casserole has become sticky. Liu Yuanyuan fanned the fire and stirred the bottom of the porridge with a spoon until the whole porridge becomes smooth and delicate.

Liu Yuanyuan took a pair of chopsticks, fished out the ribs that had been cooked to be boneless in the casserole, removed the bones and fused the meat in the casserole. Then pour the pig blood blanched with salt water into a casserole, sprinkle pepper and salt, stir well, take it away from the stove, and sprinkle chopped scallion.

A pot of pork blood porridge with a strong smell of silk is dotted with green scallions. The pungent smell has been floating to the backyard.

Liu Yuanyuan sliced the fresh lotus root and cut the pork into meat. After simple seasoning, he sandwiched the meat with Sequin lotus root, wrapped it with flour and egg white, threw it into the pot and fried it into golden yellow, and immediately fished it out. Put the pig blood porridge and lotus root clip on the table. Liu Yuanyuan is going upstairs to wake Wang he up.

He saw Wang He rubbing his hands and standing behind him.

"I'm going upstairs to call you." Liu Yuanyuan opened the chair for Wang he and warmly invited Wang He to the table.

"Don't shout, don't shout. The smell you made is so delicious. I'll come by myself." Wang he said, staring at the lotus root clip with meat fragrance on the table.

Liu Yuanyuan filled a bowl of pig blood porridge for Wang He, so he went to get Li Fei and Jiang Mei up first. After both Li Fei and Jiang Mei had gone downstairs, Liu Yuanyuan pushed open the door of third brother Jiang's house alone and walked to third brother Jiang's bed with light hands and feet.

Brother Jiang's face looked much better than yesterday, and there was a trace of blood gradually. But the lips were still pale and there were several dry wounds. Liu Yuanyuan took the tea cup in the room, poured half a cup of water, touched it with his fingers and gently painted it on the cracked lips of brother Jiang.

Third brother Jiang felt a touch of coolness on his lips, instinctively pursed his lips and uttered a soft chant. "Third brother, third brother, are you awake?" Liu Yuanyuan saw that third brother Jiang's lips moved and called third brother Jiang with joy.