Shuttle Seventy: Sweet Wife

After almost two hours, the nourishing soup of the old hen was finally simmered, and Jing Qingxin hurriedly poured the warm white rice from the aluminum pot into a basin.

No way, there are only two pots at home, no wok, one with old hen soup, so I had to free up the aluminum pot for cooking white rice and stir-fry the pickles.

Gao Shen also neatly lit the fire on the side of the aluminum pot. Seeing Jing Qing busy working calmly and calmly, there was no sign of impatience or disgust. On the contrary, she adapted very well, which made Gao Shen's heart calm. Not a lot.

Soon, Jing Qingxin used vegetable oil for the dry pickles, added a few peppercorns, and sautéed them. Immediately, the pickles exuded a fragrant taste. This way, it was obviously more delicious than the dry pickles!

Gao Shen also smelled the fragrance and felt hungry. Frankly speaking, although he is not a picky eater, as long as he can fill his stomach, he is fine, but people take food as their priority, who doesn't want to eat better!

At this moment, smelling the fragrance around him, he really felt that this was called eating! During the time of the injury, what he ate in his mouth was really bland.

Jing Qingxin tore the chicken open with chopsticks, and the medicinal herbs in the chicken belly disappeared instantly. After simmering for so long, the medicinal effect must have been fully absorbed by the chicken soup, and several medicinal herbs were also stewed very soft. The chicken soup was dripping with shredded medicinal dregs.

Next, Jing Qingxin put a large piece of chicken thigh, a chicken wing, and a few scattered pieces of chicken into the pot, and finally, poured a small half pot of chicken soup.

"Gao Shen, you bring the food into the main room first, and I'll bring a chicken soup to the Li family." Jing Qing carefully held the iron porcelain pot by the side, because the iron porcelain pot is not heat-resistant, and the chicken soup is greasy and the temperature is high. You can feel a little hot when you touch the edge of the basin.

"Okay, be careful and watch the road." Gao Shen urged, watching Jing Qingxin carefully staring at the chicken soup pot with a cautious look, worried that she would fall without looking at the road.

"Well, I'm paying attention." Jing Qing responded with a smile and walked slowly towards the Li house.

At this time, at seven o'clock in the evening, when each family was busy cooking dinner, the sky was still drifting from time to time, and the smoke from the chimneys on the roofs of the villagers' houses curled up.

Now that it is early summer, the sky is dark and late, and some bright colors are revealed, but the villagers who are busy in the fields have all returned home to rest after work.

Gao Shen and Li's family both live at an angle in the village. Therefore, Jing Qing is not worried that she is carrying chicken soup and meets other villagers on the passersby. An old hen boils soup, it's enough to make people greedy, but let alone, she also brought a plate of chicken soup into Li's house.

Jing Qing smiled sweetly, this era is really low-key! Stewed chicken, you have to cover up!

"Xiaomei, come over that pot!"

Walking into the yard, she saw that Li Xiaomei was feeding a few chickens, Jing Qing shouted lightly.

"Ah, oh, alright." Li Xiaomei didn't know what was in Jing Qing's heart basin, but suddenly heard Jing Qing's heart's order, and immediately ran into the stove to get the basin without asking any further.

Jing Qingxin walked slowly into the main room of the Li family's house. Uncle Li was smoking a straw cigarette and was sitting on the stool with Dahu talking. When the two saw Jing Qingxin approaching, they subconsciously got up quickly. Both of them were stupid. The honest peasant man, seeing Jing Qing from the city, felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Jing Qing raised the corners of her mouth and greeted softly, "Uncle Li, Big Tiger Brother."

"Ugh."

"You sit~"

Li Dagen and Li Dahu, father and son, responded cautiously one after the other, and when they were thinking about what to say, suddenly, the two smelled a strong fragrance, with meat!

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, looking at the iron porcelain basin in Jing Qingxin's hands, wondering in their hearts!

"Xiaojing, you're here! I'm cooking, and we'll have something to eat together later." Mother Li walked over with a smile and heard her own girl say that Jingqing had come to the house. She thought it was something, but she didn't care. On to cooking.

Li Xiaomei took the iron porcelain basin and followed her mother into the main room. When she walked to Jing Qingxin's side, Li Xiaomei's eyes suddenly froze.

"Aunt Li, this is the nourishing chicken soup I simmered. I brought you a portion. It's not much. You can taste it. I added Chinese herbal medicine, which is also good for the body." Jing Qing expressed her intentions bluntly.

Hearing this, Mother Li refused with a solemn expression: "Then how can it be done! Xiaojing, bring it back quickly! This is for Gao Shen's body."

Li Xiaomei was the closest to the chicken soup pot. The chicken in the pot was so clear at a glance that she couldn't help swallowing. After hearing her mother's words, she immediately responded, "Yes, Sister Jing, Brother Gao's injury is the most important thing, let Brother Gao have more Eat some to get better soon, and we are all healthy."

The two fathers and sons of the Li family also followed, nodding their heads in agreement, expressing their agreement.

Looking at the cautious expressions on the faces of the four of the Li family, Jing Qing couldn't help sighing in his heart: Just eat some chicken and drink some chicken soup! How serious it seems! Alas, poverty limits life!

Jing Qingxin directly poured the chicken soup in the basin in her hand into the iron basin held by Li Xiaomei, and immediately said: "Uncle Li, Aunt Li, this body needs to be replenished, and it can't be finished in one meal. Chicken soup is still You have to take advantage of the freshness to have sufficient nutrition, and it will not be fresh if you leave it overnight, and the two of us can’t finish it, isn’t it a waste!”

Regarding freshness, it’s true. Today’s weather is getting hotter, and now there is no refrigerator to keep it fresh. It’s easy to cause gastrointestinal discomfort if you leave it overnight before eating.

Besides, she has a very good sensory impression of the four members of the Li family. She feels that although the conditions of this family are a bit more difficult, they are of good conduct. Even though Li Xiaomei swallowed her saliva and stared blankly, she heard the words of Mother Li. Afterwards, you can immediately clean up your expression, neither greed nor seek, truly a child with a sincere heart.

Moreover, on weekdays, the Li family is also trying their best to take care of the high and deep. When there is delicious food, it is natural to share it with the people who are close to you. Besides, it was just normal food for her.

Seeing what Aunt Li was about to say, Jing Qing immediately cut off her heart and said, "Uncle Li, Aunt Li, eat! I'll go to town tomorrow and buy another for Gao Shen. I'll go back first, Gao Shen is still waiting. ."

After speaking, without waiting for them to refuse again, Jing Qing took the iron porcelain basin and hurried to the house!

If I hadn’t bought two pots at home, and one still contained rice, or she could just put the chicken soup pot down and go, it would take a long time to grind, and if I didn’t bring the iron porcelain pot back, there would be no pots. Chicken soup.

It seems that tomorrow's trip to town will have to buy, buy, buy!