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Qin Hongmei made a fuss, and there were no more moths after that, everything was waiting for her to get better.
Bei Sitian saw that the Qin family was very worried, and Luo Anping was also scared enough, even her father-in-law Luo Anguo kept sticking out his head to look out, the expression on his face was very heavy, and the guilt in her heart was even worse.
"Mother, don't worry, I'm fine, I, I'm pretending to show them!"
Beth smiled bitterly and told the truth.
Luo Anping's thin and dark little face was full of seriousness, "Sister, stop talking, lie down quickly." ” As he spoke, he stretched out his little hand to press Beth Tian's head back to the bed.
Seeing this, Bei Sitian hurriedly lay down.
Qin sat on the bench in front of the cabinet, with a calm face and did not speak, she didn't believe what she said, whether this person was sick or not, she could tell at a glance!
She was angry in her heart, angry with Qin Hongmei, angry with her mother-in-law, and angry with herself.
Qi Qin Hongmei has nothing to do, but her mother-in-law is confused and listens to the villain's words, so she shouldn't agree to send water.
"Mother, I'm really pretending!"
Seeing that Qin's face was gloomy and she didn't speak, Bei Sitian knew that she was angry.
No matter what Bei Sitian said, none of the people in the family believed her, so she had to say that she would take good care of her body.
From the next day, the Qin family didn't let her go to the ground again, Luo Anping went to herd the sheep as usual, and the Qin family cooked and took care of the east house and the west house as usual.
Bei Sitian always had the feeling of lifting a stone and hitting her own feet.
Fortunately, she 'recovered' quickly, and a week later, she was able to go down to the kang again, and after discussing with the Qin family many times, she once again got the power to cook.
For others, cooking is work, and everyone is willing to sit and wait for dinner, but for Bei Sitian, cooking is a kind of enjoyment, she likes to make medicinal food, and while enjoying the appetite, it can also make her body better and better.
Although the conditions in the village are limited, but the back of the mountain, the resources in it are inexhaustible, two days ago she found that there are still some hawthorns thrown in the grass frame no one to eat, so she wanted to make hawthorn porridge.
Hawthorn porridge can strengthen the spleen and stomach, eliminate food accumulation, and disperse blood congestion, which is very useful for her now, but unfortunately there is no japonica rice at home, only stick noodles, and the sugar is also sealed by Qin, and the taste will be poor.
Bei Sitian is a particular person, and she is also a person who can enjoy it, she can't get japonica rice, but she can get something instead of sugar.
Sweet root, which grows in the ground and is dug up by children as a snack, is a good substitute for sugar, especially because it is warm.
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 Bei Sitian cleaned the sweet root, steamed out the sweet water, and then decocted the hawthorn to extract the juice, and then took out the hawthorn juice to cook porridge, and then put in the sweet root water.
Luo Anping put the kang table in the east house early, put the cooked pickles and wotou away, and waited for the hawthorn porridge.
Bei Sitian's cooking itself is better than Qin's, she can cook, Luo Anping is happy.
Luo Anping saw Bei Sitian bring in two bowls of hot porridge, and the golden cornmeal was coated with a layer of faint red, which made people have a great appetite.
He hurriedly went out and brought in the two bowls on the stove.
"This hawthorn can also be used to make porridge, and it's the first time I've heard of it, it's really fresh!"
Qin snorted.
"I'll take a sip."
Luo Anping couldn't wait to take a sip, and after drinking, he only inhaled cool air, and his hot tongue was a little wooden.
"Slow down, no one will rob you!"
Qin said angrily.
The Qin clan blew and sent the first bite into Luo Anguo's mouth.
Luo Anguo is like that for eating, as long as he can fill his stomach, a cripple, what can he ask for too much?
Luo Anguo smashed his mouth, was stunned, and couldn't help but say: "It's delicious!"
After speaking, he swallowed the second spoonful handed over by the Qin clan in one gulp.
Seeing this, Luo Anping hurriedly blew it, the first bite was too hot, and he didn't taste it at all, but he knew that his father had never said anything delicious.
Luo Anping blew on the noodles and handed them into his mouth, a sweet taste in the sour taste suddenly filled his mouth, and his taste buds were like nectar for a long time, prompting him to take a second sip immediately, even if it was hot!
"Drink slowly, there's still something in the pot."
Beth smiled sweetly.
It's a pity that it's cornmeal porridge, if it's japonica rice, it tastes better.
Bei Sitian thinks that she is not a person who pursues perfection, and the current conditions are limited, and she can only try to satisfy herself on this basis.
Seeing that they were all average, the Qin family also became curious about this hawthorn porridge.
Luo Anguo's arm was not so heavy, and he took the bowl from Qin's hand and drank it himself, and Qin picked up his bowl.
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Sent into the mouth, Qin's was slightly stunned, sweet and sour, it was indeed delicious!
How long has it been since there has been decent food in this family, the Qin family saw that the Luo family father and son drank another bowl and another bowl, and sighed in their hearts while drinking, let Xiao Tian'er toss it in the future, she doesn't care.
A large pot of porridge was drunk by four people and two bowls per person, but the nest head on the kang table ate less, Bei Sitian put the nest head into the basket and hung it up again, and began to clean up the table.
Luo Anping listened to Qin's instructions, and now knows that he took the initiative to help clean up the table together, and he is much more well-behaved and sensible than before.
"Sister, I've found a lot of new varieties, I'll tell you at night!"
Luo Anping's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he couldn't see his teeth when he smiled, but when he saw Bei Sitian's eyes, he hurriedly added, "Sister, don't worry, I didn't go to a dangerous place!"
” At night, Luo Anping still nested in the Westinghouse to give the flowers and plants that Bei Sitian saw nearby, most of them were useless, and only a few were useful.
"Peace, the foot of this mountain is full of herbs, why is there no one in the village who sells herbs to make a living?"
Bei Sitian has always been curious about this question.
Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, selling wild herbs is indeed a way out.
"I heard that there were still people who came to collect it before, but I thought it was too far away, and then it was less, and I haven't seen anyone from outside collect it in the past few years."
Luo Anping said.
Bei Si nodded sweetly, and at this time, Qin came over with a sewing basket.
"Your dad is asleep, and I'll put the soles of my shoes in this house."
Qin said.
"Mother, you have such eyes, can you still accept it?"
Beth Tian frowned.
"How many years have I been accepting it, I can accept it without eyes!"
Qin Shi is a little proud, in the past, the soles of her shoes were finely stitched, and they couldn't be worn out for several years!
Bei Sitian saw that Qin Shi took the needle and stabbed it down, but it really didn't have a big impact.
"What are you doing with the soles of your shoes?"
Beth asked.
The shoes of the family are all good, and some of them are worn upside down, and they don't need new ones for a while.
"Take it to the collection and buy it, and earn some pocket money is also money."
Qin threw a plate of braids to her, "If you can pinch it, you can pinch it." ”