To be precise, all the people in the family were fattened by Jiang Nuanzhi.
Even though Li Rong was seriously ill, he did not lose much weight.
Little Baozhu also ate more than usual, and her belly was so full. There was a faint trace of baby fat on her cheeks, and although her skin had not yet become as white and tender as Wan'er's, the wounds had healed early and were more than a bit whiter than before.
Not to mention the waiter, that kid always has a great appetite and even eats more than some adults. He didn't gain much weight, but he saw that the child had become stronger and had grown a lot.
Li Junping has been fed up by himself, but he has been going to school recently and has not eaten well, so it is not obvious.
Not to mention the children, just a few days after Master Lu came to their house, he looked much stronger than before. She is tanned, energetic, and seems to be taller. Jiang Nuanzhi visually estimated that he should be 1.8 meters tall.
Thinking like this, Jiang Nuanzhi reached out for the soup spoon, intending to drink the last remaining bowl of soup.
Who knew the next second, but the little old man picked up the soup basin, poured the last remaining soup into his own bowl, then raised his head while holding the bowl, and swallowed it all. Go down.
Jiang Nuanzhi glanced at the old man, and then at the extremely clean desktop. She touched her nose and said, "I'll make more next time."
She was secretly glad that she had just left some food for Li Rong, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to eat it. I have to cook porridge for her again.
After the meal, before Jiang Nuanzhi had time to reach out to take the plate, several children started telling them to clean it up.
Jiang Nuanzhi let them go and praised him with a smile, while he went to pour Teng Qingxing down.
She planned to make some green apricot wine, and the saved money could be mashed to make jam for the children.
Actually, when it comes to making jam, there are all kinds of berries on the mountains. Like bayberry. You can pick black strawberries, wild strawberries, peaches and plums to make jam. Just thinking about it makes me hungry. It's just not the season yet, it's not yet mature.
This green apricot has the taste of early summer, which is also very special.
At this time, she washed all the green apricots, dried the water, found a clean jar, dried the water inside, and then spread a layer of green apricots, then a layer of rock sugar, and repeated this. Fill more than half of the jar, pour in liquor and seal the lid.
Green apricot wine is not fermented by itself, but soaked green apricot wine has an irreplaceable fragrance. After drinking this wine, I felt that my breath seemed to have a bit of green and sweet aroma, which made me want to stop.
And the production process is very simple. Just pay attention to the green apricots in the middle and the utensils, including the yellow rock sugar used, not to get wet. You can drink it after soaking it for more than ten days. Of course, it will be better if you soak it for a longer time.
Then she washed the remaining apricots and spread them into the pot, covered the pot and steamed them slowly.
“What are you doing?”
Just when Jiang Nuanzhi was concentrating on eating, he suddenly heard a sound from behind him. She was startled, and when she turned around, she saw the old man staring curiously at the wine jar that she had not yet put away.
Jiang Nuanzhi frowned: "Old man, didn't you say you will leave after eating?"
The old man suddenly sat on the ground and sighed: "Hey, look! It’s getting dark that day! I’m an old man, and my brain is still not working well. I’m afraid I’m going to die outside, right? You’re a doctor, right?”
As he said, He even went to see Jiang Nuanzhi pitifully.
Jiang Nuanzhi: ".How long will you stay?"
"You have to let me stay here for two days, right? I have recovered from my illness and I will definitely leave. If I don't live in vain, will I pay you money?"
Jiang Nunzhi: "Do you have any money?"< br>
The little old man smiled and said: "You keep the accounts first, and then wait until my brain is clearer and I know where my money is, I will get it back for you."
Jiang Nunzhi : ".I believed your evil."
Then, get up and leave.
However, before entering the door, Jiang Nuanzhi said: "Two taels a day, I will write you a letter later, and you have to sign and seal it." "Okay." The little old man responded nonchalantly: "Wait! Girl, you haven't said what is in this jar yet!"
Jiang Nuanzhi ignored him and went into the house to find Li Rong.
In the room, Li Rong has finished eating.
Jiang Nuanzhi gave him half a bowl of ribs, four egg pancakes rolled with shredded potatoes, a small plate of pickles, and a small pot of soup, and he ate them all. Several bowls are now piled neatly in one place, and the bones are placed neatly in the bowls.
Li Rong now has his back to her and is sitting by the window looking outside.
"Are you still worried? From a medical point of view, there is indeed something wrong with his brain. He may be really dangerous, but I am sure that I can't beat him." Jiang Nuanzhi said.
Li Rong's brows were still frowning, and he looked out the window unblinkingly.
Jiang Nuanzhi was quite curious. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang. He lay by the window and looked out along Li Rong's line of sight.
I saw the little old man lying on the ground studying his wine jar, smelling and looking at it. He didn't look very smart.
Li Rong Jian frowned and pondered for a long time before saying: "Do you think it's possible that he is faking it?"
Jiang Nuanzhi spread his hands: "It's possible, after all, who knows about the brain? What? But you say, we are like this now, if he is pretending, what is he trying to do?"
After hearing this, Li Rong was stunned for a moment. Subconsciously he looked towards Jiang Nuanzhi.
But I saw that she was now holding her head in her hands, looking out of place. It's just... inexplicably a bit lazy and casual. Obviously, he didn't have much defense against the old man.
Li Rong sighed: "...Do you know who he is?"
"Who?" Jiang Nuanzhi looked over curiously.
Li Rong, a person who is so defensive, must not be a kind person. Jiang Nuanzhi was indeed curious.
Li Rong's eyes were heavy and he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "If I'm not mistaken, he is the current Grand Master of Dajing, Jing Wanning."
"National Master?"
Jiang Nuanzhi raised his eyebrows and immediately turned his attention to that person again.
The old man was now facing away from them, sticking his butt out and studying the wine jar. At that moment, a fly landed on his butt. He felt itchy and scratched it.
Jiang Nuanzhi’s face was speechless: “You said, he is a national master?”
Jiang Nuanzhi really has no way to compare such a person with the book. He is almost omnipotent. The national teacher contacted one place.
I remember that in the original book, Xie Liangchen also tried every means to find rare treasures in order to meet the imperial master. The national master in the original book is mysterious and unfathomable.
Now, Li Rong told her that this person turned out to be the national master, and Jiang Nuanzhi even found it a bit absurd.
"I can recognize him even when he turns to ashes. It's absolutely unmistakable." Li Rong's hoarse voice was slightly trembling, and his fists clenched.
"If that man hadn't helped me back then, how could our Li family have ended up in this situation?"
As he spoke, his eyes were stained with blood and his whole body was trembling. In an instant, overwhelming hatred spread from his body, and both of them were shrouded in dark shadows.
Seeing him like this, Jiang Nuanzhi felt inexplicably filled with panic. But then, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Wait, don't be angry first. This is wrong! How can Dajing's national preceptor be a woman?" (End of Chapter)