The whole village is suffering from tuberculosis, but I have 10,000 acres of top-quality medicinal f

Without worrying about food and clothing, this kind of life is indeed very enjoyable.

Looking at the beautiful painting, I blend into it, and my soul seems to be sublimated.

But soon, the pain in her arm brought her back to reality.

At this moment, Ah Zhi walked out of the hut. He tightened his cuffs, apparently intending to fetch water.

"Don't rush to the river yet, come on..." She waved, then propped up her waist, looking out of breath.

The man frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just pursed his lower lip and took over the work.

"Don't turn it too fast, grind it a little finer." Duan Qingqiu took a long breath, moved a small stool to sit next to him, and began to give instructions.

At one moment I was reminded to put the beans in, and at the next I was told that my hand speed was too slow. Over and over again, I finally finished grinding them all.

The concentration of freshly ground soy milk is too high, so it needs to be diluted with hot water, and then sieved with gauze to remove the residue in the soy milk.

Ah Zhi consciously completed this physical work. At this time, Xiaoxia and Xiaodong also got up one after another.

"Sister A, Brother A Zhi, what are you doing?"

"Grinding soy milk."

Xiaoxia smiled and said, "You are so interested this morning."

"Then we're in for a treat!" Xiaodong clapped his hands happily.

The filtered soy milk filled a large pot, and then there was nothing wrong with Ah Zhi. He picked up the bucket and went to the river.

"Sister, you go back to your room to rest and change your clothes. Leave this place to me."

Duan Qingqiu did not refuse his sister's kindness. He was indeed the best at cooking pots.

Xiaoxia added firewood, raised the fire, and put a wooden lid on it.

I was not idle during this period, so I gathered the newly squeezed bean dregs together, added thick noodles and simple seasonings, beat another egg, then gently and evenly rolled it into a ball, and kneaded it into a small cake shape.

At this time, the pot lid began to shake and make a popping sound.

The soy milk is boiling.

She rolled up her sleeves, quickly scooped the food into a clean bucket, and asked her brother to carry it to the main room first.

Then heat the pan with oil, attach the pancakes, and fry until both sides are golden brown.

I actually fried a large plate and didn't waste any of it.

"It smells so good." Duan Qingqiu came over after smelling the smell and said in surprise, "What is this?"

"Bean dregs cake." Xiao Xia picked up one and handed it over, "Sister, please try it."

She took a bite. It was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It was full of bean flavor, slightly salty and a little sweet. Compared with pancakes with spicy sauce, it was even better.

"good to eat!"

Being praised like this, Xiaoxia couldn't help but blush with embarrassment: "Actually, this is my first time making it. I've seen others eat it before, but our family has never ground soy milk, so..."

"Never polished it? Then..." As soon as the words came out, long-lost memories of the original owner came flooding back.

It turned out that it was not a grinder for beans, but a grinder used by his parents to grind some medicinal herbs and fruits.

Fortunately, Xiao Xia was thinking about another thing at the moment and didn't pay attention to her sister's abnormality. She blinked and said with some embarrassment: "Sister, can I give two to Xiao Hua? She... gave them to our family before. Gave sweet potatoes.”

"Xiao Hua?" Duan Qingqiu searched around in his mind and was sure he didn't recognize this person.

"Her name is Li Chunhua, she is a good friend of mine. Although we don't meet often, we have a good relationship. She is very pitiful, even more pitiful than me... No, I am not pitiful at all now!"

After hearing these words, Duan Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a little sad.

His sister's playmate, the original owner didn't even know about it.

"Why...haven't I heard you mention it before?"

Xiaoxia lowered her head slightly in embarrassment: "Because my sister seemed completely uninterested before. In fact, I mentioned it a little bit, but..."

He was quickly scolded impatiently.

Both of his parents were dead, the family was destitute, and he was trapped in his own little inferiority complex all day long, so naturally he would not care about his sister's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Duan Qingqiu sighed softly, rubbed the top of the little girl's hair, and said in a brisk tone: "How about just giving cakes? I still have some candied fruits in the room. I will bring them to you later. We will share them later. Oh, by the way, since we are good friends, if you have the opportunity to invite them to your home, let me know in advance and I will prepare some snacks for you two. "

The more Xiaoxia listened, the brighter her eyes became, and finally she curved into a crescent moon: "Thank you, sister!"

"Family, what kind words can you say?" She stuffed the remaining bean dregs cake into her mouth, clapped her hands and walked out of the kitchen, shouting, "It's time for breakfast——"

The sweet soy milk and the fragrant bean dregs cake made even the two men, one big and one small, happy to eat.

Duan Qingqiu couldn't help but sigh, although this home-made method is troublesome, the taste is really amazing. The modern so-called raw soy milk that costs $1.50 a cup is incomparable to this.

Eat and drink enough, continue doing your own business, and start a new day.

"Are you sure you don't need me here?"

Duan Qingqiu glanced at the woman who shrank back into the corner, and waved her hand at the man: "No need, you neither know how to peel pears nor know how to start a fight. I asked you to attract customers, and you are embarrassed, so I'd better go and fuck you." It’s a job that I’m good at, and Yuqin is very capable. With her help, I’ll definitely be able to do a great job today!”

The woman's round face exuded a high-spirited light, and Ah Zhi unconsciously curled up the corners of his lips.

"it is good."

After the tall man walked away with long legs, Yuqin timidly walked out.

She carried a bamboo basket behind her back, which seemed to contain a few old coats. The clothes were white but clean, her hair was neatly combed, but half of her face with scars was still covered with blue silk.

After dressing up like this, he looked completely different from his previous crazy appearance, and even looked a little more delicate.

"Is it okay? I'm afraid that people won't dare to buy here because of me..."

Duan Qingqiu looked at it and nodded: "Okay, in our line of work, the most important thing is neatness."

"I know!" Yuqin said quickly, "I washed my hands and face well before coming here. I will wash them again carefully before peeling the pears. Don't worry, Master!"

When she heard this title, she was slightly startled at first, and then smiled: "I don't have your bond of sale, so I can't be considered a master. From now on, just call me Qingqiu."

Yuqin hesitated and hummed, not sure if he heard it.

"That slave...I, I'm going to work."

"Um, oh right."

The woman raised her head when she heard this, doubts appearing in her eyes.

Duan Qingqiu cleared his throat and said seriously: "The man just now is also a member of my family. Although he seems a little cold and taciturn, he is definitely not a bad person. He is... very good. Don't be too afraid."

"I, I'm not...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The sudden apology surprised her, but seeing the panic and confusion in the woman's eyes, she did not continue to ask, pointed to the position behind her against the tree, and changed the subject: "You can sit over there, the sun is nice. , it’s also a little far away from the stalls, so it won’t disturb your children.”