Honey in oil gl [gourmet]

"You...you're awake..." Qing He was almost incoherent, even though the other party threatened her first, she backhanded to protect herself.

But Qinghe is such a kind person in her heart, she personally smashed a man whose life and death were unknown, and she almost paid [-]% of her attention to take care of this man.

Seeing the other party waking up right now, she didn't care about her safety, so she immediately stretched out her hand, as she did many times this morning, and put it on her forehead. When she found that she didn't have a fever, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The doctor said, if there is no fever in the first two days after the serious injury, then there is no big problem.If unfortunately you have a fever, it will be difficult.

Qinghe thought to herself, now she owes her nothing.To be threatened first, and then to serve her like a cow, a life of Jingui would not be able to offset that.

Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pick up the bowl and continue eating.But being stared at by those two straight eyes made it hard for her to swallow.After taking a sip of the soup, he put down the bowl.

The other party was still staring blankly at the thing in her hand, with straightforward longing in his eyes.

"Guru..."

Qinghe is very sure that it wasn't her stomach that was screaming just now, it was the other party?

She raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.But what was even more surprising was that the other party opened his mouth and spit out a few words.

"Hungry... hungry..." The person on the bed had no expression on his face, but the words that came out of his mouth were very wronged, as if Qinghe had treated her badly.

Qing He had just eaten two bites, and her hunger subsided, she hesitated for a while, and then thought to herself that a good person will do it to the end, forget it, and don't care about the injury.He pushed the bowl with the chopsticks over, who knew that the other party didn't move, and stared at her instead.

What's wrong with this?

"Why don't you eat? Aren't you hungry?" After a long while, the other party finally said the word "pain".

At this moment, Qinghe understood, she was covered with injuries, and she stayed up all night with the medicine she had just applied, and the medicine didn't take effect so fast, so she was in severe pain.

Qinghe's heart twitched, guilt was beyond words, and he immediately took the chopsticks and spoon and began to feed him mouthful.

"What's your name?"

"..."

"Where are they from?"

"..."

"Who hurt you all over?"

"..."

After many silences, Qinghe thought she didn't want to talk, so she didn't force her, but just fed slowly. Although the other party didn't open her mouth, her movements cooperated very well, and the bowl of noodles was quickly finished.

"Are you full?" Qing He cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, pulled a cloth to wipe the other party's mouth, and was about to leave.

Qinghe just asked casually, after all, that bowl of noodles was more than enough for her, but who knew she shook her head, although the amplitude was small, but Qinghe just saw it.

"..."

This time, she was speechless, a big bowl, how could this girl's food be so edible?

Qing He shook his head, with an unbelievable expression on his face, but he still said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to another bowl of noodles."

Qinghe ordered twice as much noodles as his own, and finally got two mouthfuls of noodles and was half full. The other party's stomach, which didn't look big, was like a bottomless pit, and he didn't know where to eat the noodles. The last small burp was an understanding.

After all this, it was past noon, and Qinghe was about to leave after packing up, but found that something was wrong with the person in the house.

Fortunately, Qinghe knew that the man was seriously injured, so he put his mind on it a little more, and noticed that something seemed to have been knocked over inside.She ran in and took a look, and she exclaimed.

It turned out that the man's movements did not change, and he turned over from the bed.

Qing He sighed secretly, stepped forward and took a lot of effort to help her onto the bed, wanted to leave, but heard movement behind her.

Sure enough, the other party wanted to get up again.

"You lie down first, I have to earn some money, otherwise I don't have the money to treat your wounds. For your wounds, a box of ointment costs half a tael of silver, and half a tael of silver is half a penny. The noodles are only seven or eight yuan, and the discount is only about half of the cost." After speaking, he was about to leave, but he gritted his teeth when he heard the sound, and was determined not to look back.

It was good this time, the other party was much more ruthless than her, and there was another muffled "plop", obviously rolling down with the quilt.

Qinghe was helpless.

The other party looked like that strong woman who held a knife to her neck and threatened her back then. She was clearly a stubborn child who had to do one thing to the end. It seemed that the other party didn't want her to go.

what to do?Are you really not leaving?Qinghe was anxious, what should the shop do, is today's income going to be in vain?

Qinghe's heart moved, she turned around and squatted in front of the man's bed, and asked softly: "Do you still remember your name?"

Seeing the other party staring at her blankly, Qinghe sighed secretly, she knew that this was a bad situation.I smashed it hard for self-protection, and things happened.A wounded number was smashed out, and it was still a dull wounded number.

This man's brain was smashed by himself.

Should!

Qing He secretly scolded herself.

This is called evil will be rewarded with evil, and retribution is not good!Let's see if you dare to do evil things in the future!

Now people are smashed and have no place to cry, so they have to raise them first.

This is still respecting the ancestors, her brain is broken, she owes her; if her brain is well-repaired, she won't be able to remember the moment when she held the lampstand.Be nice to her, so she won't lose her life.

Qing He changed her mind again: Now it's good, I have a younger sister, what should I call her, seeing how stupid she is now, why not call her "Erbai", the eldest is her.

Qinghe snorted softly, with a little joy after revenge on her face.However, his subordinates automatically put a pillow on the other side's back to make her lean more comfortably.

What an enemy.

He brought the boiled medicine from the kitchen and fed Erbai a few mouthfuls. She disliked hard work and refused to take it, her face wrinkled into a ball like a steamed stuffed bun.

Because this is what the doctor ordered, three bowls of water are combined to make one portion, and slowly simmered on a low fire until only one bowl is left. The concoction is thick and black, and people can't help but frown just by smelling it .

No wonder she refused to drink.

Qing He had no choice but to go to the small cabinet in the kitchen to get a small plate of crisp candies she had made before, and give away a little bit leftover, which was originally reserved for her younger brother, but now she can only be coaxed by Erbai she.

Erbai ate one and was satisfied before he listened to her and drank the medicine, staring at Qinghe... the candy in his hand, his eyes were as pitiful as those of a homeless stray dog.

"I'll feed you, but you have to be good in the afternoon and don't run around. I have something to go out, so I just nod if I agree." Qinghe stroked Erbai's messy hair like he did his younger brother Qingyang, and the other party was dumbfounded. After a while, he rubbed Qing He's hand slightly, and nodded.

Now Qinghe was taken aback, it felt like there was another kid in the house.She pursed her lips and smiled, helped her put the pillow and tucked in the quilt.

Because the medicine prescribed had ingredients for sleeping and relieving pain, Erbai opened his eyes and looked at her for a while, unable to hold back his drowsiness, he gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing that the time had come, she hurriedly locked the door and headed towards her small shop.

Ever since Qinghe struggled and begged others to open this small noodle restaurant, which has concentrated most of her energy, it has become all of Qinghe except Qingyang.It is very important to her, unless it is the New Year's Eve, she will not close the shop, at most she will go home earlier.

It was noon today and she hadn't opened yet, so a few neighbors who were close to her on weekdays gathered at the door. They were afraid that yesterday's bully had found someone to bully Qinghe. When they saw Qinghe coming, they immediately surrounded her. Going up, he said in a hurry: "Girl, what's wrong with you today, is it because you are not in good health or something happened at home?"

"Yes, yes, the rest of us are anxious for you when we see that you haven't opened at noon today!"

"If you have any difficulties, don't hold back by yourself. We people can still help you."

A group of people talked lively, Qinghe was surrounded by them, seeing the worry on their faces, a faint warmth surged in his heart.

I have been here for five years, and I have gained nothing.At least someone is willing to care about her.

Worth it.

While unlocking the lock, Qing He removed the door panels one by one, and a few middle-aged men helped her together, letting her go to rest.She went inside first, went to the kitchen to boil water, made tea, and put them in big bowls for each of them.

"Uncle, you have a few sips. I haven't finished the food yet. When you are hungry, come here to eat a bowl of noodles at any time. I won't charge you." Several kind-hearted uncles shuffled away, and Qing He Started a new day of work - kneading dough.

Her restaurant is mainly engaged in noodle business, such as boiled noodles and fried noodles, but she also sells the food that every household should eat during the holidays, such as rice dumplings, sweet dumplings, etc., but relatively few.So every day, before everyone goes to work, I have to knead the noodles, put them in the pot and start cooking the soup.

The noodles have to be sent out, and they have to be turned into noodles. The soup base is much more troublesome. It has to be boiled into a thick sauce, and there is also a clear soup, which will take at least two hours.So she probably has to wait until noon for her official opening.

She poured out a bowl of the bone soup she had boiled yesterday, then added a new bone, put water and seasonings in it and continued to boil.She poured the slightly steaming soup into the flour and began to knead the sticky dough vigorously.Then add the soup little by little.

This is why her noodles are full of strength and leave a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

The soup base of her house is always fresh from yesterday, and it has been boiled continuously.This is due to the small size of her shop. You must know that there was a restaurant where she lived before. The chef there heard that her ancestors had the honor to serve the emperor and got the true biography.The restaurant's business is booming, and it's because of the cook.She had a chance to chat with him for a few words, and the other party told her the secret here.

That is, there are two people who look at the stove for cooking soup every day. The fire cannot be stopped. It has to be stewed from morning to night, all year round, constantly adding water and home-made seasonings. This soup is strong enough, no matter what dish you cook, put a spoonful of soup base in it, and keep the taste to make people want to taste it again.So she gained experience from it, but she didn't have enough manpower to do it day and night, so she could only do her best.

The knack of this aspect is also the reason why she is the only one in this street.

Yesterday was cut noodles, today is ramen noodles, Qing He pulled the noodles thinly and put them on his hands, and pulled them again smoothly, skilled in handwork, and exchanged a few times, more and more noodles were wrapped in his hands, and they were still very thin .

Finally, he patted the cutting board sprinkled with white flour lightly, gathered it into a small ball and placed it neatly.

Qinghe was cooking quickly, and Qingyang came to help after class.

One of the two was cleaning the table outside to greet the guests, and the other was in the kitchen.

Qingyang followed his sister, he was far more sensible than his peers, plus he met all kinds of people with his sister, and his cleverness was nothing to say, the guests outside just kept going when they saw Qinghe She praised her brother Qingyang for being sweet and sensible, which made Qinghe feel as happy as being praised.

Because there are still people in the family, there are not many noodles to cook, and the door is usually closed.Qinghe touched the cloth bag next to her body, she didn't earn much today, only one-half of the usual amount, only seven or eight hundred Wen, which was only enough to buy a box of ointment and a few packs of medicine for Erbai.It seems that I have to find some more business to do, and I really don't get much from selling noodles.

Thinking of this, Qing He smiled and said to his younger brother: "My sister has prepared delicious food for you these few days, is Yang Yang happy?"

Qingyang jumped up and down, raised a bright smile, and nodded heavily.

Qinghe took his hand, it was soft and small, she couldn't help but squeeze it.