[Comprehensive martial arts] Take the house to cross

Ye Zijing said that she has no conscience.

After receiving the things from Yang Guo, Ye Zijing sent Yang Guo back to continue shopping.

Yang Guo handed the things to Ye Zijing, smiled at her, then turned around and ran away with small steps.

Ye Zijing clutched her chest: I'm a person with no conscience, so I don't feel pain!

Ye Zijing didn't close the courtyard door until she could no longer see Yang Guo.

When she came to the kitchen, she took out all the things Yang Guo had bought, looked carefully, and found that there were all the vegetables mentioned earlier, there were more garlic and ginger, potatoes were enough for one person to eat four or five meals, and other seasonal vegetables were one or two The weight of the meal, the two pig ears looked quite big, and the tenderloin was about a catty. There were no refrigerators in ancient times, and the meat was not easy to store, so Yang Guo didn't buy too much.

Ye Zijing nodded, and then began to process the ingredients.

The pig's ears are raw, Ye Zijing thought for a while, she seemed to have forgotten to buy cooked ones, forget it, it doesn't matter, she casually threw the pig's ears into the refrigerator, and planned to stew them herself in the future.

This chicken is a bit big, Ye Zijing took out the seasoning from the house and marinated the chicken first, then put it directly into the oven, planning to make a roast chicken.

For tenderloin, use it to make pot-wrapped meat, cut it into large pieces, marinate it, wrap it in starch, deep-fry, leave some bottom oil in the pot, add onion, garlic, sugar, vinegar, salt, fry until thick, and then Add sweet peppers and fried meat, stir-fry a few times, and it's out of the pan!

Ye Zijing's new home is remote enough that there are basically no other people around, so no one can smell the aroma of her cooking meat except Mrs. Yang next door.

Auntie Yang swallowed her saliva, and took a sip of the water from the teapot. The water was cold, and she would usually have hot water ready for herself at this time, but today he was called by Ye Zijing to do nothing.

Yang Guo came back once before, and she thought that Guoer would come in to see her, but she just went to the kitchen to get something and left.

Drinking cold water, Mrs. Yang was inexplicably aggrieved.

"Cough cough." Just now, after blowing the wind and drinking cold water, plus the previous illness is still not cured, with three prongs, Mrs. Yang started to cough violently.

On the other side, after Ye Zijing finished the dishes, Yang Guo also came back with the cloth and embroidery thread.

"Doctor Ye, I have already ordered the firewood. They said they will deliver it in the afternoon. I bought two bolts of fabric. I don't know how to pick them. These are all recommended by the shopkeeper. I put all the things here. I still have a little money left. I just bought some pastries and put them here."

Is the lad doing well?

Ye Zijing touched the fabric, the material wasn't the best, but it wasn't bad, it was similar to what she was wearing, obviously she bought it according to her own clothes, the child observed carefully.

Ye Zijing put down her hands and said to Yang Guo: "The meal is ready, come and eat."

"Food?" Yang Guo noticed the fragrance wafting in the air.

Following the scent, he soon found four dishes and one soup on the table,

He sniffed, with difficulty moved his eyes away from the glistening color of the pot-packed meat, swallowed his saliva, turned his head away, and said cruelly: "No need, Doctor Ye, I'll just go back and eat."

Yang Guo made a series of movements in a very subtle way, but Ye Zijing had good eyes, she kept staring at the child.

"Didn't you say earlier, I've already made your share, not to mention I don't eat much, if you don't eat, then I'll throw away the leftovers?"

Yang Guo glanced at the dining table again: golden and shiny fried meat slices, smooth and oily roast chicken, juicy cabbage fried meat, and a plate of vegetables that he often eats, but just look at the color on the plate, you can tell There must have been a lot of seasonings in it, and the soup had egg flowers floating in it.

You can tell by looking at it that it must be delicious. Do you want to throw away such a delicious dish?

No!

In the end, Yang Guo sat down and ate with Ye Zijing. While eating, he taught Ye Zijing: "Doctor Ye, you can't cook so many dishes next time. You can't finish it by yourself. Next time you cook, it's better Eat as much as you can, so that there is no waste."

Ye Zijing nodded: "I see, I won't do it next time, this time I misunderstood, I thought you wanted to eat with me, that's why I made so many."

On the surface Yang Guo agreed, but in his heart he secretly regretted that he would not be able to eat such delicious dishes in the future.

Seeing that Yang Guo only ate the cabbage in front of her, Ye Zijing couldn't help but pick up a few pieces of meat for him: "Eat more, I'm telling the truth, if you can't finish this, you'll have to throw it away. such a pity."

Yang Guo's chopsticks paused: "Doctor Ye, can I bring some for my mother?"

Ye Zijing took a look at the child, got up and went to the kitchen to get a big bowl: "Here, put your mother's food into the bowl and heat it on the stove."

Seeing Yang Guo's smiling face, Ye Zijing said angrily, "Hurry up, you have to wash the dishes after eating, and tidy up the kitchen by the way, by the way, come over in the afternoon and help me tidy up the yard."

Ye Zijing said in her heart 'I am a Zhou Paipi with no conscience', and continued to order with a blank face: "Didn't you see that the firewood at home is almost gone, so hurry up and collect the firewood in the afternoon, tidy it up, and put it in the Just in the open space behind the kitchen."

"Let's do it today. If there is anything else, I will tell you. By the way, remember to come here early tomorrow morning."

Seeing Yang Guo's bewildered look, Ye Zijing couldn't hold back and tapped him with the tail of her chopsticks: "What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and eat!"

"Oh." Yang Guo came back to his senses and took a big mouthful of rice: "Woo~~"

It's so fragrant and delicious!

Seeing how he was devouring, Ye Zijing raised the corners of her mouth.

After eating, he cleaned the pot and washed the dishes. Since the kitchen had already been tidied up by Ye Zijing, Yang Guo simply swept the floor.

After finishing what Ye Zijing said, he went home with two big bowls, one was for Mrs. Yang's lunch, and the other was her soup.

After a while, Ye Zijing's sensitive hearing allowed Ye Zijing to hear the crisp cracking sound from the next door, followed by the woman's hurried voice.

Ye Zijing paused while writing, and then continued writing after a while.

In the afternoon, Yang came over early, Ye Zijing opened the door, saw the little guy's reddish eyes, and let him in without saying anything.

The afternoon passed quickly, except for one dish that was spoiled during cooking in the evening, today is really a perfect day.

Asking Yang Guo to take away the dish with too much soup and salt, Ye Zijing closed the door, ready to clean up, wash and go to bed.

After an afternoon of hard work, the recipe has been copied, and it is now placed on the table in her room, under the weight of a solid wood paperweight. There is also a peach blossom tree carved on the paperweight, which was one of the gifts Huang Yaoshi gave her. , I was thinking of taking something to press the written recipe, but unexpectedly, I took out this thing without any hassle.

Ye Zijing stretched out her hand and touched the peach blossom paperweight. After a long time, she sighed softly.

Suddenly, a hasty knock on the door woke Ye Zijing from her memories.

Ye Zijing put on her coat, opened the door and saw that it was Yang Guo.

Yang Guo's hands turned red, seeing Ye Zijing open the door, his expression relaxed immediately, he didn't even catch his breath, so he hurriedly said: "Doctor Ye, please go and see my mother, please , My mother has a fever, her forehead is so hot, she is unconscious now, and when I came out, she had already started talking nonsense."

Don't look at Yang Guoxiao, but he has seen many such situations. The low-level people have no money to see a doctor, and they can only bear it when they get sick. A friend who played better with him before had a high fever because of getting sick. He died without retreating.

Mother got angry at noon today, and dropped the rice and soup that she brought. When I got home at night, Mother was still angry with him, and dropped a teacup.

Mother closed the door and didn't want to see him, so Yang Guo could only put the medicine and food at the door, and raised his voice to remind Mother to remember to eat.

After a while, Yang Guo, who was worried that the medicine was cold, came back secretly. Seeing that the food and soup were still well placed, he became anxious, mother hadn't eaten all day!

Yang Guo entered the room, only to see that his mother's face was red and his whole body was hot!

That scene really scared him, and he immediately ran over to find Dr. Ye.

He only has a mother, will the mother be fine?

Yang Guo couldn't help looking at Ye Zijing with hopeful eyes.

"Let's go!" Ye Zijing walked away without saying a word.

When I arrived at Yang's house, I went into Mrs. Yang's room and saw that she was really sick!

Ye Zijing felt her pulse: "How could it be more serious? Didn't she take medicine?"

Yang Guo lowered his head: "I didn't take the medicine for noon and night."

Ye Zijing thought of the crisp sound she heard at noon, she paused for a moment without making a sound, she put her hand on Mrs. Yang's pulse, and continued to feel her pulse.

As if she knew there was someone around her, Mrs. Yang grabbed Ye Zijing's hand.

"Guo Er, Guo Er." She mistook Ye Zijing for Yang Guo.

Hearing mother's voice, Yang Guo hurried over and squeezed beside Ye Zijing: "Mother, I'm here."

Ye Zijing felt that the strength in her hands was getting heavier, and she only heard Mrs. Yang say: "After I die, promise me that you must bury me in Jiaxing, outside the Iron Spear Temple in Jiaxing. I want, I want to accompany you." looking at your father."

She took a deep breath, paused for a while, and continued: "I can't live in the same quilt, I'm dead, I want to be closer to him."

"it is good!"

Yang Guo agreed beside her, Ye Zijing looked at the teary eyes of the big and the small, extremely helpless.

Because it was not easy to give Mrs. Yang something like alcohol and soup, Ye Zijing could only reach out and press the acupuncture points on her body, hoping to relieve it a little.

"Guoer, don't hate your father, and don't avenge your father." Mrs. Yang seemed to feel better. She opened her eyes and finally realized that she had arrested the wrong person.

But she didn't let go of her hand, but held it even tighter: "Doctor Ye, after a while, I'll leave it to you later."

Ye Zijing: Is she being left alone again?

Yang Guo next to him was crying so hard.

Ye Zijing: "..."

Ye Zijing glanced at the two of them again, and took Sister Yang's hand away from hers with a blank expression: "Your last words were too early, who told you that you are going to die?"

Ye Zijing was puzzled. Aunt Yang just had a cold. Although she stopped taking two medicines privately, or did other things that made her condition worse, if she left her alone, she might really die.

But now, isn't she here? It's just a cold, why are you so sure that you won't get better?

Ye Zijing felt that if she didn't explain this clearly, she might really be left alone.

Ye Zijing agreed to raise Ye Lin because she was too lonely at that time.

She raised Huang Rong because she was her own daughter.

Ye Zijing liked Yang Guo, a smart child, and was willing to take care of him more, but, Mrs. Yang, aren't you still dead?

What's more, are you relieved to hand over the child to a stranger who has only known him for a few days?Is it my mother?

Don't care about what is leaked or not, Ye Zijing asked Yang Guo to pour a cup of hot water under Yang Guo's surprised gaze, while she pretended to take two pills from her arms, but actually took two pills from the house with her, and kissed Yang Guo. Sister-in-law Yang drank the hot water.

"Okay, your mother will probably have a big sleep in a while, so you can watch her more tonight, and come to me when she wakes up tomorrow morning." After finishing speaking, Aunt Yang narrowed her eyes and muttered twice. Say something, and then fell asleep directly.

Ye Zijing raised her eyebrows: The effect is pretty fast.

Turning to look at Yang Guo, Ye Zijing patted his young shoulder and said heavily, "Thank you for your hard work."

It is really hard work for you to have such a mother.

Yang Guo showed Ye Zijing a big smile: "It's not hard!"

The next day, Ye Zijing finished her lunch and Yang Guo came to look for her.

"Doctor Ye, my mother woke up, she said she would like to thank you, and would like to invite you over."

Ye Zijing handed the steamed buns on the plate to Yang Guo: "Eat, I won't eat the second meal."

Yang Guo struggled to hold the steamed bun in his hand, and when he was hesitating between eating or not, he heard Ye Zijing say, "Let's go, isn't your mother going to see me?"

Yang Guo immediately put the steamed buns into his arms, jumped in front of Ye Zijing and led the way: "Let's go!"

When they arrived at Yang's house, Mrs. Yang was lying on the bed. She looked at Ye Zijing, her brows and eyes became brighter, and her complexion looked much better, at least not as weak as yesterday, as if she was going to die in a second.

Mrs. Yang sat up, leaned against the bed, looked at Ye Zijing and said softly, "Thank you, Doctor Ye."

Ye Zijing's tone was flat: "No thanks, this is a normal business relationship between us, I will see a doctor for you, and the fee for the consultation and medicine will be charged to your son Yang Guo, no matter how much you thank me, I will still ask for the money, you Son, he will have to pay it back sooner or later."

Sister Yang choked.

Yang Guo still nodded earnestly at the side: "Yes, yes, I will pay it back!"

Sister-in-law Yang was completely speechless.

Sister Yang didn't speak, but Ye Zijing asked, "Do you want to go to Jiaxing?"

"Jiaxing? No, it's not Jiaxing. When I was pregnant, I originally wanted to go back to the former residence of Lin'an, but I couldn't hold on when I arrived in Shangrao. I gave birth to my son here, and then I stayed here forever. It's gone." Mrs. Yang explained.

Yang Guo, who had never heard his mother say these things, also stood aside and listened carefully.

"However, you clearly mentioned Jiaxing last night." Ye Zijing retorted seriously.

Being looked at by Ye Zijing, Aunt Yang immediately remembered what she said last night, and her expression darkened: "I thought I couldn't survive, so I thought..."

Ye Zijing interrupted her: "Come on, get out!"

Some of the following words are not suitable for children to listen to.

Yang Guo pursed his lips, a little unhappy, seeing Ye Zijing persisted, he reluctantly left the door.

The door closed with a "click", and when she heard Yang Guo's footsteps walking away, Ye Zijing turned her head, then looked at Mrs. Yang on the bed, and said, "Do you know how far it is from Shangrao to Jiaxing?"

"What?" Mrs. Yang didn't understand, how did the topic get here?

But Ye Zijing ignored Mrs. Yang's question, she said to herself: "You asked a nine-year-old child to bring your body from Shangrao to Jiaxing for burial. Don't you think it is too difficult for a child? Is it?"

"No, it shouldn't be a dead body. If it was a dead body, I'm afraid it would have stink before reaching Jiaxing. Even if it's ashes, a jar of ashes is probably quite heavy for a child. Carrying such heavy ashes far away Okay, this matter is not a small burden for an adult, let alone a penniless brat."

"Yang Guo, does he know how to take the road from Shangrao to Jiaxing? What if he gets lost?"

"Trapping, robbery and even abduction, have you ever thought about the dangers he might encounter on the road?"

"He doesn't have a penny on him. How to solve food, clothing, housing, and use? Have you considered these issues?"

"Even if he arrives in Jiaxing, have you considered what will happen to him in the future?"

"He can't read, he can't read, and he doesn't even know martial arts. He is so old, but you, when you have the opportunity, have never taught him martial arts. Why?"

"He's so young, he still doesn't know anything, how can you let him survive in this society where the weak can eat the strong?"

As Ye Zijing said each sentence, Mrs. Yang's expression changed again and again: "I didn't, I didn't, I, I didn't think about it that much."

"Yes, you didn't think about anything, and you didn't think about anything. You didn't think about how sad your child would be after you died. You just want to be happy, right?"

"No, no, it's not like this!" Aunt Yang couldn't help shouting out?

"Mother? Mother!" Yang Guo was a little worried when he heard her mother's voice, and couldn't help running over.

Ye Zijing walked to the door, opened it, and let Yang Guo from outside come in: "Since you want to bury yourself in Jiaxing, why wait until after you die?"

Ye Zijing, who left these words, left without looking back.

Inside the room, Yang Guo's voice came out faintly: "Mother, what's wrong with you, mother, what's wrong with you? Mother..."

Outside, under the glare of the sun, Ye Zijing returned home and closed the door of her house with a "snap".