Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

He Daqing went back to the house and immediately copied a prescription.

Seeing this, the White Widow asked, "Da Qing, what did you copy?!"

He Daqing chuckled: "Copy a recipe handed down from one's family and sell it for five yuan."

When the white widow heard this, she was shocked: "It's such an expensive prescription? Where did this foolish rich man come from?"

"This Xu Damao man is not stupid, and the family has a lot of money." He Daqing said, picked up the paper and blew it a few times.

"The Xu family?! No wonder, I heard that Xu Fugui was extorted a hundred yuan by the widow Qin of the Jia family before. The two had a child, and Aunt Xu made a big fuss in the yard, and Xu Fugui and his wife moved out. It’s in a courtyard.” The White Widow restrained herself from sighing.

He Daqing was shocked when he heard it: "How do you know?"

In an instant, she looked at Widow Qin with admiration.

It turned out that besides the great master Yi Zhonghai, he was hooking up with Xu Fugui.

"Hey, when I was free during the day, I already gossiped with the aunts in the courtyard." The white widow said, reaching out to pick He Daqing's pocket: "Where's the money?"

He Daqing slapped the White Widow's hand off: "I haven't given it to me yet, don't worry!"

"Then you will give me the money later." The White Widow said as she stroked her hair.

He Daqing sighed in his heart, blamed himself for talking too much, turned around and left the room.

Xu Damao outside the door took the note from He Daqing and rubbed his hands excitedly.

After he readily handed the money to He Daqing, he hummed a little tune and went back to his room.

After arriving home, he handed the note to Qin Jingru.

"Jingru, go get me some medicine according to this prescription tomorrow, and help me to endure it."

Qin Jingru frowned, picked up the prescription on the table and looked at it.

Well, very good, I don't know half of the words.

"Da Mao, I think it's all Chinese medicine?! Are you taking it?"

"Well, Lao Lin took this prescription back then, and then Lin Zhaodi. All of these have been successful, and I will try it too." Xu Damao seemed to see hope in front of his eyes.

"Da Mao, He Daqing gave this prescription, right? This medicine is not easy to take indiscriminately, right?!" Although Qin Jingru has no great education, he also knows that medicine should not be taken carelessly.

"It's okay, He Daqing said, these are all tonics."

Therefore, Qin Jingru put the prescription in his pocket carefully.

From this day on, Xu Damao drank the prescription given by He Daqing steadily for two meals a day.

~
Before the Spring Festival of 1964.

After more than two months of tonic conditioning.

Xu Damao felt that he was much more energetic than before.

Even the voice that has been humming a little tune is much louder.

At noon this day, the cafeteria of the Red Star Factory.

After Xu Damao waited in a long queue for food, it was finally his turn.

After finishing eating, seeing Lin Aijun eating in the corner, he went up and sat down.

"Junzi, why are you eating here alone?"

"Silly Zhu finished his work, he will come soon." Lin Aijun raised his head and glanced at Xu Damao, seeing that he packed two big lunch boxes full of vegetables, he couldn't help being surprised: "You eat so much by yourself?"

While talking, Sha Zhu sat down with a lunch box: "He really eats a lot recently, I'm a little scared when I see it."

Xu Damao raised his head, his mouth was full of food: "I have a very good appetite recently."

Just after saying this, Lin Aijun and Sha Zhu looked at him in shock.

"What's the matter? Didn't you just eat a little too much?" Xu Damao saw that the two of them were making a fuss.

Silly Zhu pointed to the lunch box.

Xu Damao looked down.

I saw a large area of ​​blood stained the snow-white rice.

The red color was a bit shocking, and Xu Damao couldn't help being stunned.

"Nose!" Lin Aijun reminded kindly.

Hearing this, Xu Damao reached out and touched under his nose.

One touch, a nosebleed in one hand.

"what!!"

Xu Damao screamed, and immediately took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and covered his nose.

However, the blood couldn't stop at all, and after a while, the blood had stained most of the handkerchief red.

"Hurry up and go to the infirmary!" The workers passing by shouted.

This reminded Xu Damao, who immediately stood up and ran to the infirmary.

The conditions in the infirmary were limited, and the factory doctor asked Xu Damao to rest for a while to stop the nosebleed.

"Doctor, what's the matter with me? I haven't had nosebleeds since I was a child." Xu Damao said, and stuffed another piece of cotton into his nostril.

"You look like you're on fire." The factory doctor looked at Xu Damao and said, "If you're worried, go to a big hospital and check it out."

Xu Damao heard this, and patted his thigh: "Doctor, I took a prescription recently, is it because of that?"

The factory doctor pushed his glasses: "Is it traditional Chinese medicine? Normally not, traditional Chinese medicine usually dispenses medicines based on the pulse."

Xu Damao shook his head: "It's a secret recipe given by others."

"Others?! Doctor Mongolia?" The factory doctor looked in disbelief.

"It's an ancestral tonic prescription given by a cook, and I paid for it. Isn't this married and has no children?" Xu Damao said eagerly.

The factory doctor looked at Xu Damao as if mentally retarded: "Xu Damao, do you have too much money and no place to spend it? This prescription is not to say whether it is true or not, even if it is true, you can't take it blindly. For example, it cures yin deficiency. The prescription for yang deficiency will only cause harm, not benefit.

If you want to know if you can get pregnant, go to a regular hospital for an examination!Besides, Chinese medicine can only rectify part of the body. If there is a problem with the organs, Chinese medicine can't help it. "

Xu Damao was taken aback when he heard the words, and when he asked He Daqing to buy the prescription, he didn't think so much at all.

After being scolded by the factory doctor, he left the infirmary in despair.

But what the factory doctor said really reminded him.

After getting off work that day, he went straight to Xiehe Hospital to give himself a clear explanation.

When the test results came out, Xu Damao was stunned by his own results.

He was diagnosed with infertility by the doctor due to abnormal transportation and was sentenced to death.

The moment he got the diagnosis, Xu Damao felt that the sky was about to fall.

He really didn't figure it out for a while, how could this kind of thing happen to him.

Xu Damao didn't know what to do for a while, thinking about it, he had to talk to his parents first.

After leaving the hospital, he went to Xu Fugui's residence.

When Xu Fugui opened the door and saw Xu Damao, he was a little surprised: "Damao, why did you come here without saying anything?"

Xu Damao Shuang was like an eggplant, and he lay down on the bed when he entered the room, sighing.

"Da Mao, what's the matter?" Xu Fugui noticed something wrong with Xu Damao's expression.

"Dad, why am I so unlucky?! It's so fucking cold that my teeth are stuck! You can say that there is no hope of promotion in the Red Star Factory, but now I can't even give birth to a child. The hospital sentenced me to death."

After speaking, he took out the results of the hospital's examination from his trouser pocket.

"Ah?!" Xu Fugui opened his hands shaking his hands and looked, feeling a chill in his heart.

It was clearly written in black and white that Xu Damao was infertile.

That is to say.

Old Xu's family is broken.