The leisurely life of rebirth

Snowflakes were falling outside, and the warmth in the study room was warm. "By the way! Zhengping, you've got your new job. What should I do? We still live in two places! Although it's not far from Chengdu, it only takes two people by car.

Hours." Mom suddenly remembered and asked.

"Hey...why are you so reluctant to separate from me?" Dad said with a cheeky smile.

"Tch! You are so beautiful!" His mother stood behind him and twisted him in a circle on his back.

"Hey! Be gentle, be gentle, this is meat, not a rag." Dad exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Quickly tell me 1" Mom, with a rosy complexion and charming eyes, rolled her eyes at him.[

"I've thought about it a long time ago. You're also in the system. Just change your job!" Dad said with a grin as he rubbed his back.

"It really hurts that much!" Mom said doubtfully, her hands not forgetting to "knead" him.

Dad was secretly laughing, but he didn't dare to reveal his secret. He coughed slightly, "But the position may be reduced."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can..." Mom quickly stopped and saw that his expression didn't change. In fact, he felt pretty good now.

Mom quickly changed the topic and said, "It's just that we are gone. What will happen to Nannan, Mom, Godfather, and the others, and this farm? I'm used to living here, and I really don't want to part with it." There was a trace of nostalgia in Mom's eyes. "

It’s really nice here, the air is fresh, and you can eat the fruits and vegetables you want, just pick them and wash them.”

Dad patted Mom's hand comfortingly, "I know that when we are old, we will come back here to retire. Watching the lush greenery here, the flowers blooming and falling, over and over again, is the sound of nature. Only when the heart can truly relax and let go

Only by being obsessed with worldly distractions can one's spirit be elevated to an "empty" realm. Maybe it's due to the environment, and it's commonplace like me. When I walk here, I feel intoxicated and contented, and I feel somewhat like the poem.

The artistic conception. Wash away the dust in your heart."

"The farm is easy to arrange, and Aunt Lien and the others are helping me, but I'm afraid that my mother won't be able to part with her restaurant." My mother said with a smile, "Our mother can take care of her business now, just like she treats her children.

All the emotions are placed in it.”

"Yes! Ever since my mother kicked out the eldest son and his family, the restaurant has become her emotional sustenance." Dad said with emotion. "But it's easy, just let our mother's restaurant go out!"

"Our mother's restaurant will open wherever you want!" My mother frowned slightly, "This task of persuading my mother has to be left to Nannan."

"That's right! However, this has to be done after the New Year, and now it's only more than two months before the Chinese New Year." Her father stroked her hand and said. "We will discuss this matter after the New Year. The most important thing is that our mother is willing."

"Dong dong... Auntie, uncle is having lunch." Dabao knocked on the door, stuck his head in and said loudly.

"I know, let's go! Let's go eat."

The people in the house got dressed and said, "Come here, let me hold you." Dad picked up Dabao. It was snowy and the road was slippery, making it difficult to walk.

"Come on Erya." Mom picked up Erya. Grandma and Mr. Lin followed behind them.

"Huh...this snow is really heavy." Mom saw large tracts of snowflakes falling, and a thick layer had already fallen on the ground.

The four of them stepped on the snow, making a squeaking sound. The road was not very slippery at this time. After a while, they walked to the big kitchen. When Mom and the others arrived at the big kitchen, everyone on the farm had already arrived.

.Mom and the others are the only ones missing.

The rich fragrance hit their faces, Dabao and Erya shouted, "Let us down."

"Sister Nan, what is this? It smells so good!" Dabao and Erya quickly gathered around the dining table and asked looking at the strange things on it.

Fang Monan carried the two people to their exclusive chairs, "Everyone is here, let's start dinner!" Fang Monan said.[

Everyone sat down, "Come on, I'll teach you two how to eat." Fang Monan said to Dabao and Erya.

When eating hot pot, Fang Monan uses pine charcoal burned under a copper pot, which is the most flavorful. She prepared two pots, one with turtle soup base and one with spicy chicken hot pot base. The chicken is cooked by Xiao Hui in the morning.

The soup is made from pheasants. The beef, vegetables, and fungi are all produced on the farm. Of course, we can’t forget to cook the roast chicken as a reward for Xiao Hui.

Eating beef in the cold winter has the effect of warming the stomach and is a good tonic in the cold winter. Traditional Chinese medicine believes that beef has the effects of replenishing qi, nourishing the spleen and stomach, strengthening muscles and bones, resolving phlegm and wind, quenching thirst and salivation. It is suitable for patients with depression of middle qi and shortness of breath.

People who are weak, weak in muscles and bones, anemic, chronically ill, and have yellowish and dizzy complexions should take it.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Monan asked as he put the cooked beef and vegetables into the Dabao bowl.

Dabao didn't care to talk, nodded, and only cared about dipping the sauce into the sauce. He didn't forget to blow it on himself for fear of burning it before eating it.

Mom took care of Erya, and put the cooked meat and vegetables into Erya's bowl. Dad not only ate it himself, but also took care of Mom, and put the cooked meat and vegetables into Mom's bowl.

Not to be outdone, Little Dudu kept kicking his hands and feet when he smelled the aroma, and never took his eyes off the hot pot.

Fang Monan pinched Little Dudu's chubby cheeks and teased him, "What a pity! You can't eat it! These are too greasy. My aunt will cook you some porridge tonight and let you try it too. Let's taste the food too.

The taste is great!”

Little Dudu kept moving and moving, but Jian Huixin was having a hard time holding the baby and was afraid of burning the baby, so she had to give up! She didn't want to eat it yet, so she had to rotate it.

Seeing this, the fat aunt didn't care about how hot it was, and just poured it into her stomach. Jian Hui thought to herself, "Mom, don't do this, it's not good for your stomach! Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry!"

"Yeah!" Although the fat aunt nodded, her speed was a little slow. There was nothing we could do about it. The old man often said, 'It takes three winters and three summers to hold a big baby!' These days are like fighting, fast...

Fang Monan also brought out fruit wine to add to the fun, and each person poured a small glass. There was wine and meat, and the food was hot. On this snowy day, it was the best thing to have.

Because it was so delicious, everyone didn't care about talking, they only thought about eating.

After dinner, Mr. Lin stayed at the foot of the mountain to continue teaching Qiu Lian and Tiedan'er. Fang Monan and his family went back to the mountain before the snow fell heavily. Before leaving, Fang Monan said to Aunt Lian and the others, "Dinner

You can handle it yourself, we won't come down if the snow is too heavy. It's actually simple, there is still soup in the pot, you pick some vegetables, the meat is in the refrigerator, and you can eat it at night."

Aunt Lian said cheerfully, "Okay! We understand, we won't be hungry."

A group of people returned to the mountain. Grandma took Dabao and Erya to the bedroom to exercise for a while, and then took a lunch break. It was snowing and no one would come to see Dad, so Dad and the others also went to take a lunch break.

Fang Monan took Xiao Hui and Da Ye and flashed into the space. Entering the space for the first time, Xiao Hui's emerald green eyes were shining and he was extremely happy. He ran back and forth like a joyful child and even jumped into the backyard.

In the hot spring, I washed myself thoroughly.

"You really like to be clean." Fang Monan shook his head in a funny way, and warned the two of them, "Don't cause damage, or you will be killed!" The two of them nodded hurriedly.

Fang Monan was still worried. This time she had to meditate and practice in the corridor, where she could watch them. When she was meditating and practicing, the two of them were extremely well-behaved. They were lying on each side, motionless, and they were so comfortable!

Whenever Fang Monan practices and his spiritual energy is activated, he is particularly friendly and the leisurely light emanating from his body inexplicably attracts the two of them. It makes them breathe exceptionally smoothly and make them sleep lazily and comfortably!

When Fang Monan woke up after a big cycle, the two of them were asleep and snoring!

After the practice, Fang Monan took them out of the space and made dinner in the middle of the mountain. Millet porridge with red dates and wolfberry in it.[

"Compendium of Materia Medica" says that millet "can cure nausea and dysentery, and can be eaten as porridge, benefit the pubic region, replenish deficiency and damage, and open the stomach." Germinated millet, like malt, contains a large amount of enzymes and is a traditional Chinese medicine, which has the effect of strengthening the stomach and digestion.

function.

After millet is boiled into porridge, it has a smooth yellow aroma and a long aftertaste. It can nourish yin and replenish deficiency. It is said to "nourish people" among the people. It is the most suitable tonic for old, young and women.

Fang Monan held Little Dudu in his arms and used a small spoon to scoop out the rice oil on the millet porridge and feed it to him.

"Can I drink this Dudu?" Jian Huixin asked.

Before Fang Monan could say anything, his grandma and fat aunt said, "If you can drink it, of course you can drink it. I used to be poor, and when I gave birth to a child, I didn't even have milk, so I raised the child on millet porridge.

You can tell by looking at how good the fat man looks." Fat Aunt said.

"That's right! Nannan's mother didn't have milk before, so our Nannan was raised with millet porridge." Grandma pointed and mumbled, "Look how enthusiastic this little guy is about drinking." "Look, look.

, the spoon left the mouth and still refused."

Everyone looked at Little Dudu with the spoon away from his mouth, with expressions of dissatisfaction and anxiety on their faces, as if they were about to cry with their lips curled up.

"Nan Nan, stop teasing him, feed him two spoons quickly." Grandma said, she couldn't see Fang Monan bullying a child like this.

Fang Monan knew the thoughts of young people. He always felt that his grandma and the others were poor so they fed their children this way. As a mother who is now rich, of course she would give her children the best. So he said, "When I was an intern in the hospital, a pregnant woman gave birth prematurely.

, there is no breast milk, the child is still in the incubator, feeding the best milk powder will cause diarrhea, and eating other people's breast milk will also cause diarrhea. In the end, we have to eat our millet oil to stay healthy.

From hospitalization to discharge, all physiological symptoms and symptoms were normal."

"Then quickly let Dudu drink more." Jian Hui thought to herself.

"Haha..." Everyone was amused by her changes. Jian Huixin smoothed her hair in embarrassment. "Fat man, you are back. I will serve you a meal." Jian Huixin took the opportunity to hide in the kitchen.

The fat man sat down and said happily, "Come and let me give you a hug!"

"I'll hug you later. I came back from outside just now and my body is very cold." Fat Aunt said, "Men are so careless."

The fat man didn't take it seriously after being scolded, so he had to squeeze Dudu's chubby face. His cold fingers made Dudu shiver with excitement, and the father laughed heartlessly.

The fat aunt slapped the fat man's hand away, "Go on, you're such a father! You're still laughing." She glared at him dissatisfied, and then said, "Come and give me the child, I'm full."

The fat aunt took over the child, and Jian Huixin brought two bowls of porridge. Having children is always full of joy, and adults talk more. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote and vote monthly for your support.

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