After the potion was hung, Lin Qingxi pulled out the needle and took the lower pulse for each of them, saying, "The situation is much better than it is, but their bodies are very weak, and they are likely to have recurrent fevers."

In the situation, drink more hot water, pay attention to observation, and go to my house to call me if you have any questions, and I will go back first."

"Okay, girl Xi, I'll wait until my daughter is ready..." Zhou Sun said embarrassedly, lowered his head and said.

"It's okay, aunt, they are all from the villagers," Lin Qingxi nodded in understanding. She thought that she wanted to wait until the people were completely ready to pay together. She was afraid that there would be recurrences again, so she would not come after giving the money.

It's right.

After leaving Zhou Guilin's house, people in the village got up one after another to prepare breakfast. Lin Qingxi took advantage of the absence of anyone and took out four pheasants from the space.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong!" After knocking on the door, Lin Yizheng got up and opened the door for her.

"Yizheng, it's still early, you go to bed for a while! Auntie went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast," Lin Qingxi sent Lin Yizheng away and entered the kitchen.

She put the pheasant into the basket, then went to boil the kang in the main hall and started to set the fire. After brushing the pot, she poured half a pot of water into the pot, scooped two bowls of rice and washed it into the pot, and washed a few more times.

Cut the sweet potato into pieces and throw it into the pan.

Then, Lin Qingxi took out a bag of forty kilograms of flour from the space, put the noodles on the stove and woke up the noodles. She pointed to the tube and added firewood to the stove. While the porridge was not cooked, Lin Qingxi

Take time to brush your teeth and wash your face.

"Aunt, how did you do last night? Are you doing well?" Lin Qingxi just added firewood, and Lin Yizheng and Lin Yirong came into the kitchen.

"It's nothing. My aunt went up the mountain in the morning and caught four pheasants. You go and give one to your uncle and uncle's house, and then give one to Grandpa Lin's house next door. The rest is just, we

How about making roasted chicken at noon?”

"Okay, I'll go to deliver it after breakfast," Lin Yizheng and the others were very excited when they heard about roasted chicken. In order to avoid suspicion in the village, they had not eaten meat for a long time.

"It's going to be cooked soon, you go and wash first! Yirong, you and Yijing will help me make buns. When the weather is cold, you can freeze more buns. If you want to eat them, steam some of them.

It's a terrible problem," Lin Qingxi said, lifting the lid of the pot and looking at the porridge in the pot. If you have a little stuffiness, you can eat it.

"Okay, then let's go wash first," Lin Yizheng said, taking Lin Yirong and Xiang Yijing in the main hall to wash.

After a few minutes, Lin Qingxi lifted the lid of the pot and served five bowls of porridge. The remaining porridge was served in a large bowl, and then scooped a stack of pickles from the jar to eat porridge.

Lin Qingxi had just eaten porridge on several floors, and Lin Yizheng and the other four came in. After breakfast, Lin Yizheng and his brother went to deliver pheasants. Lin Qingxi took Xiang Yijing and his brother to make buns in the main hall.

Whether it was Lin Qingxi or Xiang Yijing, they were clean and neat housework. The two of them quickly wrapped all the buns. After wrapping them, Lin Qingxi directly wrapped the buns in white cloth and buried them in the yard.

In the snow.

"Yizheng, go and cook a pot of hot water. I will kill the chicken later. You two pluck the chicken feathers. I will prepare some ingredients for roast chicken," Lin Qingxi said, but in her hand

Didn't stop.

"I understand," Lin Yizheng replied loudly.

Lin Qingxi killed the pheasant, kept the chicken blood for lunch and fryed it, and the water quickly boiled. She threw the pheasant to Lin Yizheng and his brothers, and went to the warehouse herself, taking the excuse of finding something, Lin

Qing Xi took some herbs and seasonings to remove the smell from the space, then returned to the kitchen, peeled off the plucked chicken, took out the internal organs, and marinated the chicken.

After marinating for about twenty minutes, Lin Qing took advantage of his free time to deal with the pheasant's internal organs, and planned to take some sauerkraut at noon and stir-fry it.

"Yizheng, you light the coal stove and you can roast the pheasant later," Lin Qingxi said again: "Yirong, go to your own ground to dig some mud and pick a few taro leaves to come.

”

"Okay, my sister-in-law, I'll go now," the two Lin Yizheng and his brothers said loudly in unison.

The two had a deep and obsessed with roast chicken, so they were very serious about what Lin Qingxi told them to do.

After the brothers finished what Lin Qingxi ordered, Lin Qingxi started to make the last step. The roasted chicken was also called the flower chicken. Lin Qingxi asked Xiang Yijing to wash a potato and cut it into pieces, and then use it.

Wrap the marinated chicken with lotus leaves and stir the lotus leaves into the chicken with mud and water.

"Yi Zheng, put this chicken on the stove. The fire should not be too high. Grill slowly over low heat. Fry out the chicken and fry them. Wait until the heat is in the pot. You brothers and brothers look at the fire and roast the chicken.

If it is baked, there is nothing to eat," Lin Qingxi reminded him in detail.

After she said that, she went to work. She fryed the chickens and fryed them out neatly, then put them in the pot and smelled them. She then went to the snow in the yard and took ten buns out and steamed them in the pot. Then, the coal stove fired

Extinguished.

Since it rained and then snowed, although Lin Qingxi had a coal ticket in her hand, she did not change the tickets for physical items, so the coal stove at home was only taken as a decoration.

"Yijing, you and Yikang go and wipe the bicycle. Yirong, you go to your uncle's house and ask your cousin to push the cart at home and fix it on the bicycle. I will take Yizheng to the supply and marketing agency tomorrow.

Buy something.”

Lin Qingxi was so satisfied when she looked at the busy four children. She and the four children regarded each other as their bond and support. As they got along day after day in Zhoujia Village, their relationship became more and more.

Better come.

"Okay, my sister-in-law, do you have to buy a lot of things at home?" Lin Yizheng said as he looked up at Lin Qingxi. When he heard his words, the other three looked up at Lin Qingxi.

"Yes, after the New Year, you will go to school. You have to buy some coarse cloth to make your schoolbags, and you also have to buy some pens and notebooks to come back, and there are some foods. The brown sugar and rock sugar at home are gone.

There is no coal, and this time I go to the supply and marketing cooperative to use the coal ticket. If I have good luck, I have to buy some cotton to make clothes and bedding for you.”

Lin Qingxi chattered and said, "I went to Lao Zhou's house to visit Zhou Daye and his wife. I saw that the cotton in the quilts they covered were hard and there was not much firewood at home. After Lin Yirong's permission, Lin Qingxi put it down."

His old quilt was sent to the Old Zhou family to Zhou Daye and his wife.

So now Lin Yirong is wearing a bedding with Xiang Yikang, but in fact, whether it is Lin Qingxi or Lin Yizheng, their cotton coats and quilts are all prepared by Lin Qingxi's biological mother when she was still alive.

I have been using it for several years and it is not very warm, but it is much better than Zhou Daye and his quilts.
Chapter completed!