Come to Ouyang Huaxin's home.

There are couplets on both sides of the new door, and paintings of Zhang Fei and Guan Yu on the left and right doors.

It's pretty much the same thing.

Li Hongbing walked up and knocked on the door.

"Here we come!" As the greetings in the courtyard came from far to near, the courtyard door slowly opened.

Ouyang Hua, wearing an apron, stunned Li Hongbing.

After all, he is the son of a big boss in Northern Province, and he even cooks it himself.

"Welcome, you're here, why are you bringing a gift?" Ouyang Hua complained hypocritically, but stretched out his hand to the silly boy.

Li Hongbing retorted, "If you don't want it, I'll take it back."

"You don't have to have what others have, but you have to have what you have, you big dog." Ouyang Hua rolled his eyes and looked past Li Hongbing. The moment he saw Shan Xing, he was stunned.

Haha!

At the same time, Silly Wa also caught the little rooster and stood at the door of the warehouse, "Master, where do you put the chicken?"

After dinner, Li Hongbing originally planned to leave Ma Feisan to sit with the family for a while, but when he heard that he was going to set a tiger's bones in the morning, he immediately became interested.

"No!" Tu Yingya nodded quickly, turned around and ran out of the kitchen to take it out.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Ma Feishan suddenly remembered something and asked Silly Wa to go to the chicken shed to pick out a little rooster and choose the one with the reddish comb.

Among them, there is no conservative treatment, which is to quickly change the bone position through massage, and there is no splint to weakly correct the deformed bone through internal force. The first is violent treatment, re-setting the bone before breaking it.

After arriving at the coal stove, the heat of Ouyang Huaao outside the medicine jar was going down.

We’ve done it all, there’s no point in arguing, there’s no point in scolding.

The door curtain of the room was lifted, and Wang Qian walked out with a smile, followed by Wolf Dog and two girls.

"Wang Qian, Wang Qian, this man is thinking about my wife, you don't care."

"Is it time to cook? He is going to treat you to the northwest wind?"

I’ve heard of people setting bones.

In this regard, Tu Yingya said that there is no reason to chase away guests.

And without the assistance of the original power, the early recovery will be very slow.

"What's going on?"

"Shit!" Li Hongbing looked at the flooded kitchen in annoyance, "It was still his fault. If we had picked him up, the kitchen would have been like that."

Wang Qian, who was waiting for the storm, suddenly raised her head, daring to doubt what her ears heard.

"Whether you can talk tonight or not depends entirely on him!"

Listening to Li Hongbing's detailed plans for the future of his new home, Ma Feisan couldn't bear to interrupt and asked.

"Drink it, take a nap, and you'll be able to walk normally tomorrow."

"Then...what?" Li Hongbing took the paper bag and pinched it, feeling that there were particles one by one on the outside.

When the silly boy heard about the arrangement, he asked why and carried the little rooster to the well.

So he dragged his family and urged Ma Feisan to leave quickly.

Obviously, the white soup behind the eyes and the red and translucent pieces of meat rolling on the outside are suspected to be inferior bacon.

Ma Bo San Hao is the most direct one chosen by Japanese.

In the morning, the sunlight is filtered by the layers of leaves of the old oak tree, reflecting just the right amount of golden light under the rice field.

When Wang Qian heard that Aunt Xing was crying, she turned around and ran out of the house.

"You..." Ouyang Hua's face changed suddenly, and he rushed forward and covered Li Hongbing's mouth. The two grown men were fighting like children.

Last moment.

"Stop talking. If you keep talking, you might get eaten."

A small group of people fought their way back to the old house.

Tu Yingya and his wife looked suspicious. Although they knew that Ma Fei San's medical skills were poor, it was true that roosters could be used as medicinal materials, which was not close to superstition.

Fuck!

"Silly boy, go and remove the feathers from the rooster. The purpose is to remove the blood. The purpose is to wet it with water, mash it whole, and mash it into paste."

Tiger now has great trust in Ma Fei San. He raised his head and stretched out his tongue covered with barbs, licking Ouyang Hua up in several mouthfuls.

I am also a bitch, I just look at chicken feathers and bones when I have something to do, but now I have eaten mutton, and I am all messed up.

Tu Yingya rolled her eyes and said with a bad breath, "What are you eating chicken? It's medicinal. It will be applied to the tiger's bones later. He also understands it."

"Eating chicken tonight?" Li Hongbing asked curiously.

Collect the leftover bricks from the corner of the courtyard wall, build an earthen stove, fill the pot with water, and light a fire to boil the water.

......

"He...what is he worried about? It's him." Ma Feisan looked at Li Hongbing who was looking left and right, "Come here and grind those medicines into powder."

"Yes, but grinding it too coarsely will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

"Brother, the things are here." Shan Xing walked out of the warehouse holding alcohol, bandages, and seven wooden boards.

In Japanese, prepare the bone-setting paste that needs to be used before the bone-setting is completed.

Ouch!

Mad!

"Oh! Your rice..."

Rooster is medicine!

When you are in charge, you know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive.

Before cleaning, use a wood-chopping ax to chop the bacon legs into large pieces, throw them away into a boiling pot and simmer them.

Whether the bacon is bad or not, look at the soup first, then smell it, and eat the meat first.

"Why are you going!" Tu Yingya was very willing.

"In addition, you plan to make a vegetable garden."

"Oh!" Ma Feisan replied complexly, looking at the girl who was eager to try. Just as he was about to speak, Li Hongbing immediately noticed Tu Yingya's intention and said quickly, "You can do it, you can do it!"

After hearing Li Hongbing's words, Shan Xing's sullen face melted like an iceberg.

"He, that's him!" After stewing the meat, Ma Feishan looked at Li Hongbing, "Go and wash the vegetables and radishes you brought."

Ma Feisan pointed at himself, "You stew the meat, Silly Boy has to deal with the fish. He sees that no one is idle except him outside the yard. If Tu Ying is asked to come out to work."

I saw the medicine grinder and the hot wheel spinning back and forth. The medicinal materials were grinding at low speed and crushed into bone fragments. The raised medicine ash fascinated Li Hongbing's eyes.

"Why do I let you do it?" Tu Yingya's face was full of willingness. She was a boss of several companies and a young boss in Northern Province. She just cooked for her family and just experienced life. Now she still treats herself like the boss of a shop.

Shawa took over Li Hongbing's position, with two arms as thick as poplar stumps, and grabbed the medicine grinder like a toy.

Li Hongbing listened to bursts of laughter coming from outside the room.

"What are you looking at? Go and apologize to Aunt Xing. I scared you so much in the middle of the night that you cried all night."

Half an hour later, the distinctive aroma of bacon floated outside the pot, attracting men and children outside the house to run out.

"Master, the rooster is broken." Silly boy walked to the old oak tree with a pot of red paste.

Tu Yingya released the medicine grinder with both hands, raised her arms with pain, and said angrily, "It's enough for him! If you believe it, you can lift the table!"

"Forget it, let him get out of the way." Tu Yingya turned her head and said, "Silly boy, give him a look like Uncle Ou."

Returning to the rice field, the animals ran down to greet him.

When bad bacon is cooked, it will be a white soup with a strong aroma and a firm and delicate meat texture. The bacon must have deteriorated after being stored. The color of the soup will be white and yellow, without any mildew, and the meat will taste bitter.

The fracture point of the right leg was on the inner side of the tibia, and malunion resulted in shortening of the left upper limb and difficulty in moving.

Li Hongbing raised his eyebrows, pushed his shoulder away from Ouyang Hua in front of him, strode into the yard and started shouting.

A cloud of white steam mixed with an alluring fragrance spread outside the yard.

Shan Xing blushed and dared to look at Ma Fei San.

Ma Feishan stood up and moved his fingers across his hands. This was to make the fingers more flexible when setting bones. After all, the bones of humans and animals are the same, especially tiger bones, which are less dense than human bones.

Oh!

Nannan touched Shan Xing with her shoulder enviously, and said with a resentful look, "Sister Xing'er, he is really unlucky to find a woman who can do everything. I pity you... ugh!"

"Let's eat!"

Li Hongbing, who was hiding outside the crowd, felt hairy all over his body and frightened for some reason. He touched the paper bag outside his pocket and felt relieved.
To be continued...