No Worries about Food and Medicine

On the night of August 15, the first reunion festival, Yu Jinnian slept so dimly and as if to make up for the lack of sleep in the previous two days.

When I woke up, I did n’t hear the chicken chirping under the back window, and no one hurriedly urged him to serve. The most important thing was that no one was competing with him for the bed surface. He was finally able to look around. Lie down and stretch out comfortably. When he was comfortable with himself, he raised his head and looked around.

"Woke up?"

He thought that there was no one in the room, but instead of hearing the voice, he almost rolled off the couch.

Ji Hong raised his back nervously, and he was relieved to see that he had not really turned down. He continued to write at the desk: "Today Er Niang told me not to open a store and go out of business for one day."

No need to open, it's great! Yu Jinnian hangs on the bed for a while without a bone, and then sighs for a while before raising his head and laughing and saying, "You got up so early?" Seeing that the lotus lamp bought yesterday was still alive, and was placed on the book case At Ji Hong's hand, he quickly put on his shoes and socks and ran over to see. It was indeed his one, strangely said: "Isn't it put on the stone bridge and didn't get it back?"

Ji Hongdao: "If you like it, I will bring it back."

This small blessing lamp is auspicious when it flows down the river, but Yu Jinnian doesn't care about it. Take it back.

Yu Jinnian's fingers were playing with the lotus petals on the paper and looked down at Ji Hong writing the account. The handwriting was round and neat, as beautiful as Ji Hong. He looked at it faintly, and suddenly thought that the table case had not been cleaned up for hundreds of years, and the ghost papers of his own system were still jammed in the miscellaneous paper. If Ji Hong saw it, he might not laugh at him.

Ji Hong saw that he was rushing to gather the idle things in the case, and he knew what he was for. However, he had already seen those crooked characters before he knew it. At this time, he remembered to cover up. Was it too late, so calmly said: " Very well written. "

"..." So you just saw it all?

So what am I doing in a hurry, to show you the Yu Tai Chi?

Yu Jinnian raised his eyes and glared at him, his waist collapsed, desperately said: "It's boring!"

Ji Hong smiled, the pen edge licked the ink, relaid the paper, and wrote a few words. These words are interesting, and Yu Jinnian always recognizes it. It is his own name "Yu Jinnian", but these three words let Ji Hong write it. To come.

Looking at him seriously, Ji Hong asked, "Want to learn Chinese?"

This question can't be corrected. Yu Jinnian had long coveted Ji Hong's ability to learn, and nodded immediately.

Ji Hong said: "It's not difficult. If you want to learn, you can give you 50 big words every day. After writing and writing, you can sleep."

Yu Jinnian naturally refused to lose, immediately picked up a pen and took a few photos, and was very satisfied with the writing. When he wrote it, he looked left and right. At most, he was a straightforward man. There was no such aura in him, and he could not help being discouraged.

"You don't have to be restrained. Your head needs to be corrected." Ji Hong taught the teenager how to posture, and also picked his chin. Yu Jinnian was forced to raise his head and looked at him, but I didn't know what happened. Ji Hong seemed to be stunned for a moment, his hands didn't move, and he held his chin endlessly.

Then the atmosphere suddenly embarrassed. In this scene, it looks like a young man who is flirting with a good wife, but the problem is that he is still not being flirted with.

Ji Hong was stared back, and got up from the front of the case: "You write, I'll go to raise hot water."

"Oh." Yu Jinnian responded dryly, and watched him walk out of the room, and came back with the porcelain teapot. The two tusks are now even redder than before, and they are unusually red, only to make their lips lighter. "Ji Hong ! "

Ji Hong lazily raised his eyelids, looked at him, and continued to pour water.

Yu Jinnian waved at him: "Come here and touch me."

"What's it?" Ji Hong clenched his fist with his hand and coughed twice in front of his mouth. His expression became more and more tired, "Is the word written?"

Yu Jinnian reached out and pulled him, and Ji Hong didn't resist hard. The two of them suddenly held a pie like a pie, and it took a long time to pull apart. Yu Jinnian touched his hands and face-his hands were cold, his face was hot, and his body was also hot , Meaning ignition furnace.

Ji Meiren has a common problem with beauty-body cold. In addition to being able to cover a little bit warmer during sleep at night, he is usually cold. He said that beauty is like jade. He really is as moist and not as warm as jade. , So Yu Jinnian confessed in his heart that he is an ice cube. If the good ice block suddenly heats up, then there must be only one possibility.

——Ji Hong is sick.

Yu Jinnian thought of playing so late last night, Ji Hong only wore a Shi Qing single robe and walked around, and accompanied him to blow on the stone bridge. He did n’t come back and fell ill immediately. Account room.

"It seems a little cold." The boy's hands were particularly warm. Ji Hong held his hands down with his eyes down. While Yu Jinnian had not yet attacked, he took advantage of the opportunity to show his weakness. He pinched Yu Jinnian easily to be soft-hearted and would not evade a patient.

Sure enough, Yu Jinnian didn't pull out his hand, Ji Hong was wrapped in a layer of outer clot, and Yu Jinnian urged him to go to bed again: "It's really underestimating you, so weak."

Ji Hongdao: "Anyway, get used to it."

Yu Jinnian mumbled: "Who would get sick and get used to it?"

The body is surrounded by thick, soft quilts, the quilt is still warm, and the body temperature of the young man has not dissipated. Ji Hong leaned on the pillow and his body and bones were completely relaxed before he felt tired and vague. Sore and painful.

It is not a rhetoric to say that you are sick and habitual.

He was born frail, and he had less fun than other people should have, and since the second brother had an accident, his condition was much worse than before, often when he was sick and when he was good. But even if you are sick, there will be no special preferential treatment. As usual, the wife and the little girl ask the doctor to extend the medicine in an orderly manner. There is nothing to panic. Everyone is accustomed to it. The master and the child can easily become lively if they get sick and shed a few drops of blood.

Sickness is nothing more than a bowl of medicine. Yu Jinnian behaved so seriously, and he just stuffed him into the quilt and wrapped it like Xiong Lei.

But Ji Hong especially enjoys such care ... At least it shows that the teenager cares about him.

Yu Jinnian skillfully diagnosed and treated him with tongue. The tongue was pale, and there was a thin layer of white fur on the tongue. He looked seriously and frowned gently. Ji Hong was not disturbed. He was turned over and over to look at the pulse. His left hand was replaced by his right hand.

Ji Hongai looked at Yu Jinnian's treatment of other people's diagnosis and treatment. He was serious and meticulous. He had a great doctor's style and was pleasing to the eye. However, when the patient was his turn, he always felt a little funny.

"I was so happy when I saw someone sick for the first time." Yu Jinnian was inexplicable to the smile on this person's face, but although he smiled a little silly, he still did not hinder the beauty of Ji Gongzi's prosperity. You boil some medicine. You eat something to pad your stomach, so you won't feel uncomfortable when you drink medicine. "

He asked Ji Hong: "... want to eat?"

Ji Hong didn't refuse to say anything. After thinking about it, he randomly ordered an "egg custard".

Yu Jinnian placed the hot tea cup within his reach and rolled up his sleeves to the kitchen.

Egg custard is easy to make, no difficulty, he just hit two Huang Cancan eggs in the bowl-at this time, the door of the noodle shop closed at the door closed shop was knocked on. Because the night market has been playing all night long, today is not only a bowl of noodle restaurants, many storefronts are not working, and I do n’t know who came to the noodle restaurant at this time to call the door?

Yu Jinnian put down the egg bowl for the time being, and ran to the front to answer the door first. When the door panel opened a wide gap, he heard the outsider shouting with joy, "Nian Ge, where did he get up?"

"... Master He?" Yu Jinnian surprised and greeted him, "Come in and sit."

He Dali squeezed into the door with a smile, and behind him was a young boy in gray clothes, but it was not his only seedling He Ertian. He Ertian came in and looked around. He Dali pushed him abruptly from the vest. He Ertian staggered forward two steps and stopped in front of Yu Jinnian. He touched the back of his head for a long time before embarrassingly embarrassed. Small voice: "... Xie, Xie Nian brother."

"Hey, I'm here today to pay special thanks to Brother Nian Ni!" He Dali smiled and said, "I have eaten the foods you ordered. It is very useful. These days are much better! This is not, today. I came here to give Xie Medical Gift. I do n’t know what to send. I first mentioned two pounds of bone and three pounds of hoof ... My mother-in-law said that you have to add another pig head ... "

It seemed that there was a constant flow again, and Yu Jinnian quickly resigned: "How can this be done?"

"If you don't accept it, Brother Nian, it's too thin for me to thank Xie Yili!" He Dali was troubled and went back to mention a pig's head to see Yu Jinnian's momentum. He Ertian, a rebellious young man who was silent Di persuaded, "Stop it, just stop it!"

Yu Jinnian couldn't but the two of them, so he had to take over the heavy bones and hooves.

The father and son of the He family came here specifically for this matter. They talked for a while and said that they would come to give a bowl of noodles and other scenes, and soon left.

It turns out that there are medical treatments available to people for medical treatment? What a great thing! Yu Jinnian murmured, put things in a clean empty basin, and cut off a piece of meat and bone where they were connected, ready to use it for cooking in the afternoon, and marinated the meat and bone in oil and salt sauce, he only remembered Ji Hong Yao custard I forgot to do it, and quickly cleaned my hands, put the hot water on the stove, and quickly stirred the egg liquid.

Beat the eggs, add a spoonful of sugar, then use wooden chopsticks to beat the egg mixture. At this time, there is a necessary key. The egg liquid must be beaten in one direction. The speed should be fast and even. The chopsticks and the porcelain bowl will A crisp sound is made. If the egg is beaten thinly and scattered, it will seriously affect the taste.

Then take the fresh milk and continue to stir into the egg liquid, still beating in one direction.

When the water boils, place a steamer on the boiling pot, fill the bowl with the mixed milk and egg in a bowl, cover the mouth of the bowl with a small thin porcelain plate, put it in the drawer and steam for a quarter of an hour.

According to taste, you can sprinkle some small pieces of nuts on the crispy and tender egg custard, or fresh diced fruit. If it is sweet, you can also add honey or small preserved fruit. The most important thing is that the steamed egg tastes delicate. , Rich in frankincense, the entrance melts.

Yu Jinnian held the hot soup bowl with a small plate, and carefully put it into the room, fearing that the springy and soft soup surface would be shattered halfway, affecting its beauty.

He brought the yolk custard to Ji Hong. The man was leaning on the pillow and closing his eyes to raise his mind, his hair was hanging, his eyes were lightly closed, his head was slightly slanted, his cheeks were red, and his breathing was slightly accelerated. "Winning three points" makes people feel distressed.

"... I'm back." Ji Hong heard the footsteps of the teenager and opened his eyes, said lazily.

"Huh." Yu Jinnian nodded, "Get up to eat custard."

"Who was here just now?"

Yu Jinnian did not expect that he could still hear the movements ahead of him so far away. This is still his illness and poor spirit. If he is in good spirits, would n’t he want to "listen to all directions" and suffer from insomnia?

He moved the round bench in front of the bed: "He family, come to thank the doctor."

Seeing the teenager's hand was placed beside the bed, Ji Hong also stretched out a jade-white hand from the quilt. His index finger was deliberately or unintentionally rubbing his tiger's mouth. Yu Jinnian retracted in shock, and Ji Hongcai said, "Yes Thank you ... it looks like a famous doctor. "

"It's early." Yu Jinnian brought the egg custard to his face. "Taste it?"

Ji Hong, with a little spoon tip, was about to praise his good workmanship. Suddenly his face changed, his eyebrows frowned, and his expression was painful.

"What's wrong!" Yu Jinnian was also nervous.

Ji Hong slightly surprised: "Why is this ... sweet?"

The teenager froze for a moment, blinking strangely: "Of course the egg custard is sweet."

Ji Hong deservedly said: "It should be salty and refreshing."

Yu Jinnian said straightforwardly: "It is clear that frankincense overflows!"

"..."

"..."

Good guy, a person who eats sweet egg custard, and a person who eats salted egg custard, how can they be friends?

The author has something to say:

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Yu Jinnian: Let me tell you that! The dumplings are salty, the bean curd is sweet, the rice **** are to be added with salt, and of course the egg custard is to be added with sugar!

Ji · Northern People · Hong: ...... Forget it, I chose to die.