Vol 311 Chapter 1183: 1183 I can still eat some more

Chapter 1183 1183. I can still eat some more

The rice noodles are topped with coriander, chopped green onion, and chili.

Golden fried eggs and tender shredded tofu are piled on top, and white rice noodles are in the brown soup.

As soon as the chopsticks were stirred, an indescribable sour and spicy aroma mixed with the rich aroma of meat. Let alone two children, Ayiguli couldn't help but swallow!

It smells really good!

She couldn't help it at all. Her stomach was obviously full, but now she looked over longingly:

“Hmm, um…I, I should be able to eat a little more…”

“Mom, I want to eat too!”

“I can eat some too!”

The two children became greedy together.

Wu Lan quickly handed over a bowl: "Eat, eat them all! I just thought there were a lot of snacks here, so I didn't give you too much, just a small bowl. You mothers, please have a taste. This is all yours." Grandpa’s craftsmanship.”

As for the two small bowls left...with just two mouthfuls, everyone in the house can eat them.

For a time, the whole room was filled with strong fragrance.

As soon as Ayiguli took a bite, he sniffed - it was not spicy, but angry.

father-in-law actually has such good craftsmanship!

Why does the husband never say anything? I also asked them to eat more in the morning, tricking them into going back to their hometown and not having much food in the winter...

Yeah, there aren’t many vegetables in winter.

But there are fragrant milk, hot steamed buns, super delicious rice noodles, and the white fungus soup and rice cakes next to it...

But my stomach is really full!

With tears in their eyes, the mother and daughter slowly finished the soup one mouthful at a time.

This time I really can’t eat any more.

Song Tan quickly took another hawthorn ball that Dr. Xiao Guo had given him before and handed one to each of them: "Xiao Xiaoshi, don't burst all at once... Oh, what a shame! The steamed rice cakes are soft and sweet, and I haven't gotten tired of them even after eating them for a year." , I really want you to try it.”

As she spoke, she picked up a piece and ate it neatly, making the mother and daughter who were chewing hawthorn pills drool more and more.

But this time, even Ulan didn’t give it to him: “I won’t eat it, I won’t eat it. This is too much. I’ll be really exhausted when I look back…”

Seeing the two little girls constantly touching their bellies and asking them what they had eaten in the morning, Ulan was a little unsure:

"Tan Tan, why don't you take them to Dr. Guo for a couple of massages? Otherwise, the children won't know that they will have a stomachache later."

Song Tan glanced at Zhang Yanping: "Brother Yanping, how about you take them there?"

Zhang Yanping touched his face: "Forget it, I'm packing things, and I have to prepare one for Guo Dong. You can just take them there."

Now that he has confirmed his relationship, he should prepare for the Chinese New Year. Although Guo Dong bluntly said that there was no need to visit her mother, his gifts had to be used up.

Now is the time to figure out what part of your year-end bonus you can give out.

Song Tan nodded: "Okay - Aunt Guli, let me take you to see the special Chinese medicine here! Do you go to a hospital to see a doctor there, or are there also local clinics?"

Ayiguli laughed: "Actually, we are fine. They usually eat beef and mutton, and their digestion ability is very good."

Even so, he was probably out of curiosity, so he stood up together with Song Tan.

By the way, he replied: "We also go to the hospital there. There are many hospitals. But some hospitals are far away and it takes a long time to drive."

“The doctor in our village is also a girl. She looks young but has rich experience. She made the hawthorn **** you eat, and the digestion effect is very good.”

“You don’t have to go to the doctor. The main thing is to go for a walk, which will help digestion faster.”

"It's nothing." Ayiguli laughed: "I like Chinese medicine. We also have medicinal merchants there who buy Ifritaria every year. I know about Chinese medicine."

Two girls walked nearby and looked around, looking at the bamboo forest, the pond, and the buttoned white shed. At first glance, everything looked fresh.

Song Tan then introduced: "You can dig bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest. If you don't feel cold later, we can try it."

“You can fish in the pond. The fish is very delicious. You can try it yourself.”

Although the pond has been cleared, there is still some left in it.

“There are strawberries, cucumbers and watermelons grown in the greenhouse, but you ate too much. Eat these again when your stomach is empty in the afternoon. I promise, they will be better than what you ate in the morning!”

But what they had for lunch was already the most delicious thing they had ever eaten! If it's even more delicious than those...

Mother and daughter were all stunned.

Just like this, the four people came to the clinic quickly after introducing each other while walking.

In the dead of winter, Guo Dong was lighting the stove and holding a book, with a pile of medicinal materials in front of him.

“Doctor Guo, what are you doing?”

 Guo Dong put down the book: "Although the hills you covered have been plowed, some wild vegetables will inevitably grow in the spring next year. I am looking at the album and am going to tell you that I will dig some and make herbal tea."

  Wild vegetables are born early, but Song Tan has no intention of selling those sporadic and not mainstream ones on the mountain.

Now that he heard that Guo Dong was useful, he nodded directly:

“Okay, let’s go pick it. After picking it, we will be ready for spring sowing.”

As for what kind of herbal tea, she didn’t ask. Anyway, Dr. Guo has good things and will never forget them.

Her reputation was slowly accumulated by drinking buckets of summer tea.

Now I saw Song Tan coming with two strangers, and looking at their faces, I knew they were the seventh cousin's daughter-in-law and children.

Thinking that Zhang Yanping’s house still belonged to this family, Guo Dong smiled even more enthusiastically:

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?”

“No.” Song Tan said distressedly:

“My uncle Song asked them to come back after having a full meal in the city. As a result, the family boiled milk, cooked rice noodles, and steamed steamed buns..."

How are you?

Guo Dong understood it all at once and looked at the mother and daughter in confusion. :

“Oh, what on earth do you think of this? You said that you have flat peaches at home and don’t want to eat them, so you have to go to a roadside stall to have breakfast... What a pity!”

“I heard yesterday that my seventh cousin picked a watermelon and took it home for you to eat... This is great, you can’t taste the watermelon at all, right?”

Who says it’s not?

Not to mention Ayiguli, even the two little girls sighed deeply.

And Guo Dong stretched out his hand to the two children:

“Come here, auntie, touch your belly first to see if it’s full. If so, I’ll help you rub a few acupuncture points to promote digestion.”

She looked at her watch and smiled confidently: "Be obedient, so that when your stomach is finished digesting at noon, you can continue to eat."

“Otherwise we have to wait until the afternoon!”

Update 2, good night.

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