"Isn't it? You can smell it once every three days or so." Li Xianxian took a deep breath of the scent of tonic stewed chicken in the air, and swallowed.

She had only heard of rich people using herbs to stew chicken, but she had never tried it.

"Mother, it smells so good, Goudan wants to eat..." Smelling the aroma, Goudan looked at his mother eagerly, drooling on his lips, and the gnocchi in the bowl was no longer fragrant.

Li Xianxian smiled wryly.

Their family can only eat chicken once during Chinese New Year, not to mention stewed chicken with extravagant tonic ingredients.

……

Shen Qiushui here not only stewed pheasant, but also specially steamed rice.

The whole family had a great time eating it.

The stewed chicken with tonic is different from those in the past. The clear and bright chicken soup exudes the fresh fragrance of chicken and tonic.

The stewing time is very long, the chicken and the bones are almost separated, the chicken fat is stewed out, and the thin oil is spread on the soup surface, all the temperature is sealed, so that the chicken soup will not cool down so quickly.

The chicken soup stewed with tonic is delicious when it is hot.

Shen Qiushui scooped up bowls of chicken soup for the two children respectively. The oily sheen on the surface of the chicken soup was fluctuated, bursts of heat came out, and the fresh fragrance became more intense.

"The chicken soup is very hot, you must drink it slowly." Shen Qiushui did not forget to tell the two little guys when filling the chicken soup.

"Don't worry, mother, Yu'er will be careful!" Mo Yu nodded quickly, inhaled the scent of chicken soup and tonic mixed in the air, and fixed her eyes on the bowl of chicken soup in Shen Qiushui's hand.

Mo Dong didn't speak, but nodded accordingly.

Shen Qiushui divided the two bowls of chicken soup.

Give it to Mo Yu who was sitting next to him first, and when it was Mo Dong's turn, Shen Qiushui didn't give it to him directly, but instead said: "Yu'er promised to drink slowly, how about you?"

Having been with this child for so long, I haven't heard the other party say a few words. Most of the time, Mo Yu is talking alone.

Could Mo Dong be too introverted?

Shen Qiushui felt that he had to guide Mo Dong well, children should behave like children.

Four years old is the age to act like a baby in mother's arms. If you mature too early, you will miss the fun of childhood.

Mo Dong opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Shen Qiushui in astonishment, apparently not expecting such a question.

Didn't you put it directly in front of yourself at times like this before?

Mo Dong was beating his heart, thinking a little too much, and even thought that he had offended his mother, who was unwilling to give him a drink.

He closed his eyes, pursed his lips into a straight line, lowered his head, and pointed the top of his head at Shen Qiushui, without answering immediately.

"You can't be silent~" Shen Qiushui's tone was very gentle, waiting patiently for Mo Dong to speak.

"Mother, I..." Hearing Shen Qiushui's gentle voice, Mo Dong slowly raised his head, blinked his eyes, fixed his black eyes on Shen Qiushui, and said tentatively, "I promise I won't burn myself again. .”

Finally waiting for Mo Dong's voice, Shen Qiushui smiled, brought the chicken soup in his hand, and placed it in front of Mo Dong.

After putting down the bowl, he pinched Mo Dong's cheek by the way.

He ate well recently, and Mo Dong's cheeks were no longer as skinny as before, and he had grown a lot of flesh, and it felt very soft when pinched.

"The chicken soup is very hot, you must drink it slowly." Shen Qiushui told the two of them again.

"En." Mo Yu responded in a low voice.From now on, I will focus on the chicken soup in front of me.

After the chicken soup, the heat flowed from the throat to the stomach, warming up the whole body.

After cooling down a bit, Mo Yu drank several sips, put down the bowl, let out a mouthful of hot air, turned around and saw his mother looking at him, and immediately opened his greasy mouth, facing Shen Qiushui with a big smile. smile.

It's a very happy smile.

Mo Yu never thought that he could live such a comfortable life. His mother has changed, from beating or scolding at every turn to the gentle appearance she is now.

I will give her a nice little chirp, touch her head gently, hug her, and coax her.

Mo Yu secretly prayed in his heart, praying that his mother would not become the fierce look before, the current mother is the best mother, satisfying all Mo Yu's fantasies about her mother.

She feels that her mother is the best mother in the world now.

Shen Qiushui put meat into Mo Yu's bowl, stroked Mo Yu's head, and told her to eat slowly.

Granny Luo was also very satisfied with this meal. Compared with the stewed bamboo chicken in brown sauce a while ago, this time the tonic stewed chicken is more in line with her taste.

It never occurred to her that chicken could be eaten like this.Obviously, the most bitter traditional Chinese medicine used to stew pheasant is so delicious.

The chicken soup has no bitter taste at all, mixed with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine such as astragalus and angelica, which makes people feel comfortable.

Even though she doesn't like soup, she drank two small bowls of soup today.

The most calm among them is Mo Changtian.

Stewed chicken with tonic is a rare dish for country people, and no one would spend unreasonable money on tonic to stew chicken.

For them, the medical center is a place to sell gold, and if they can't buy things, they don't go there as much as possible.

Mo Changtian sat in that position in his previous life, and he had never eaten any delicacies from mountains and seas.

However, the warm scene of the whole family sitting together moved him very much. While drinking the soup, he heard Shen Qiushui and the two little guys talking softly, and the corners of his mouth covered under the bowl lifted.

The rest of the pheasants were made into dishes, and the skinny pheasant was temporarily let go because of its wit and lack of meat.

The four hares smoked out of the hole by Mo Changtian also survived.

Mo Changtian specially weaved a fence and placed it in the corner of the yard, making a temporary nest for pheasants and hares.

Shen Qiushui thought that Mo Yu would like the four fluffy rabbits, but who knew that she would actually get along with that pheasant, every day she wanted to catch earthworms for the pheasant, and even gave the pheasant a nice name.

Called Xiao Hei...

As time passed, the seeds in the field gradually germinated. After weeding the field once, Mo Changtian was free.In order to make money to support his family, he began to often run to the back of the mountain.

With the skill of the previous life, it becomes easy to catch pheasants in the back mountain.

Recently, it is the time when sparrows are making trouble in the crops.

The seeds germinate, are picked up by sparrows, and eat the little seeds under the sprouts, and some don't even eat them, and pick them up directly.

The villagers hated this group of sparrows and tried various methods, and several scarecrows were erected.

After Mo Changtian patched up the seeds in the field, he made a slingshot out of a tree branch and ran to the field with the two children.

That night, Shen Qiushui ate roasted sparrows.

……

Recently, Qinghe Town is much more lively than before, especially today, there are horse-drawn carriages parked outside the town.

Such an expensive thing as a carriage can only be seen in the county town, but today several of them were parked outside the town.

Some people on the street saw these carriages and hurriedly inquired about the origin of these carriages.

"The rouge shop reopened today, and the people in the carriage are rich ladies from other places. I heard that they all came for this rouge shop." The insider and others revealed.

All of a sudden, everyone's curiosity was aroused.

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