Picking up a fool to farm

Water was added to the pot twice more, Yan Chenyi took out some firewood and extinguished it, turned it to a low fire and boiled it slowly.

"Sibo!" He shouted, but he was really too lazy to move.

Sibo is writing in the room at the moment, just now Yan Chenyi taught him a lot of characters, he was able to write them down, but he didn't remember how to read, only remembered Yan Chenyi's name and himself name, others, forget it, he will write it down but not read it.

Yan Chenyi also knew that there was no need to be in a hurry, so he could just write the words first, but he was a little dazed seeing his serious look, and always thought that this person must have been a general before, who fought in the battlefield and commanded the soldiers.

When Sibo heard Yan Chenyi calling him, he threw away the brush and ran out, "Chenchen, call me."

"Well, you go to Uncle Li's house to see if they are asleep." Seeing him turn around and run, he quickly reached out to hold him, "Wait, you can just look outside the courtyard wall, and if the lights are on in the house, go in and tell They don't sleep first, and don't knock on the door if it's dark in the room, remember?"

Sibo nodded, turned around and ran away with two hums.

Yan Chenyi stretched his waist, tapped his sore back with his backhand, and sighed.

I was really tired today, but I made a lot of money. I just took out the purse given by Boss Zhang and counted it. There were fifty copper coins in it. I didn't expect Boss Zhang to be quite generous.

But if you think about it, if you help him so much, these copper coins are considered tips.

After waiting for a while for Sibo to come back, he shouted as soon as he entered the yard: "Chenchen, Mr. Li and the others haven't slept yet. Uncle has a terrible cough."

Yan Chenyi frowned, beckoned him to come back first, turned off the fire on the stove, took out half of the cooked meat and put it in a small basin.

"I'm going to deliver meat to them, you wait for me at home." After thinking about it, he turned around and took out the big elbow bone, put it on a plate and handed it to Sibo, who was sniffing hard, and said, "You Go wash your hands, go back to the house and eat."

Sibo quickly took the plate and carried it into the room with a smile.

At this moment, his heart and eyes are full of flesh and bones in front of him, so he doesn't have the time to think about whether Yan Chenyi will take him to Uncle Li's house.

Yan Chenyi wiped his hands, and went out with a small basin.

Uncle Li's house is separated from his house by a small road, and it is just a turn around when you go out.

It may be that Sibo said that he would come over just now, but the courtyard door was not closed tightly. He pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard to the main house. Before entering the door, he heard coughing from the house.

He hurried in and saw that Uncle Li was lying on the bed, and Aunt Li was pouring water at the side. Their son, Li Xiaopeng, who is nine years old this year, may have gone to sleep at his grandparents' house and was not here.

When Aunt Li saw him, she couldn't hide her sorrow. She sighed and reached out to take the small basin he handed over to her. She opened her eyes and said in surprise, "Xiaoyan can cook meat. Why did you bring so much? Do you have enough for it?"

Yan Chenyi smiled and waved his hands, and said: "That's enough, I went to work in a big restaurant in the county today, and I will go there every three days in the future. Beside the uncle's bed, seeing that his face was a little pale and his lips were purple, he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Auntie, didn't you go to the county town with uncle to see a doctor? You can't even cough like this."

Aunt Li went to the kitchen to put down the basin, and sighed again when she came back, "I went to see it, and the doctor said that the head's lungs are not good, but we don't have so much money to treat the disease."

Uncle Li glared at her, and sat up on the bed, "What nonsense are you talking about, go to Dad's room to see if Xiaopeng is asleep."

Aunt Li glanced at Yan Chenyi, turned around and went out.

Yan Chenyi glanced around the room, and was overjoyed when he saw the pears on the table, he turned his head and said, "When Uncle Li coughs, doesn't it hurt?"

Uncle Li shook his head, covered his mouth and coughed a few more times, and then said: "It doesn't hurt anywhere, it's just a cough. It's been windy lately. This is an old problem of mine. Don't worry. But you, going to work in a restaurant in the county? Do odd jobs?"

"Wow, even if I want to do odd jobs, people can't use me. I have small arms and legs. I will be the accountant and help them change the dishes by the way." Yan Chenyi smiled, got up from the table He took the pear up to his nose and smelled it, then raised his head and asked, "Uncle, where did this pear come from?"

Uncle Li thought he wanted to eat it, so he smiled, "Your aunt's younger brother doesn't know how to grow them, and a batch of pears have been ripe this month, so they sent over a big basket. If you like to eat, take some away. I can't eat that much."

Yan Chenyi nodded, thinking that now people can grow out-of-season fruits?Too awesome.

"I'll take it back to order when I'm leaving. Uncle, you can rest. I'll go over and say hello to Uncle Li and I'll be back." Helping Uncle Li to lie down, Yan Chenyi went out to the big room beside him.

Uncle Li was smoking a cigarette, and the old man was so worried about his son's illness that Cheng Su couldn't sleep well, and he didn't have much energy.

Seeing him enter the door, he looked up, shook his head and sighed.

"Xiao Yan, do you think your uncle is dying?"

Yan Chenyi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized what the word "too bad" means, and quickly shook his head and said, "Don't think so, isn't it just a common cold and cough? Let's see the effect again." After saying this, he turned his head and looked at Aunt Li and Aunt Li who were sitting aside wiping their tears. He comforted him and said, "I know a folk remedy that can relieve cough. Auntie, bring me some pears. I'll go back and boil it for uncle to try."

When Aunt Li heard what he said, she quickly nodded and went out to pack pears. She was also panicked, and now she just needs to make Uncle Li heal.

Aunt Li was puzzled and asked, "Can pears relieve cough?"

"Well, I tried it at home when I was a child, and it worked. I think the uncle must also have a chronic cough and can't sleep well. Try it in a while. If it can be relieved, at least he can rest well, and his illness will heal quickly." Yan Chen Yi stretched out his hand to touch Li Xiaopeng who was leaning over to his leg. The child was happy every day, but now he lost his energy.

He secretly took a deep breath, thinking that if the pillar of the family really left like this, the family might be ruined for the rest of his life.

Soon Aunt Li came back with a big bag of pears and handed it to him, Yan Chenyi said for a while, and then he came over and left with the bag.

He went home and went straight to the kitchen. Fortunately, he had just left some sparks and now it would not be too much trouble to start the fire. He cleaned the pot again when he raised the fire, took the steamed bun steamer on the side and set it on the water, then closed the lid and boiled the water first.

"Chenchen, you are back." Sibo's face was covered with sauce, and he ran out of the house like a puppy who had only eaten mud and dirty his mouth. He was still holding a plate, one long and one short. The bone stick was so clean that not even a shred of meat could be seen.

Yan Chenyi looked at him amusedly, stretched out his hand to take the plate and put it aside, pointed to the basin beside him and said: "Wash your face quickly, this mouth is full of oil."

Sibo was overjoyed, and lowered his head to wash his mouth.

"Chenchen, what are you doing?" Wiping off the water from his mouth, he tilted his head and saw Yan Chenyi was poking a hole in a pear with chopsticks. He thought it was fun, and reached out to take the pear beside him and poked holes with chopsticks Hole.

While poking and muttering to count, "One, two, three..."

Yan Chenyi glanced at him, ignored him, and just turned around to wash the peppercorns, feeling glad that he bought peppercorns when he came back today.

"Sibo, follow me, put the peppercorns into the holes you poked." Yan Chenyi put the washed peppercorns in a small dish, picked them up with chopsticks and stuffed them into the holes.

Sibo blinked, and clumsily picked up the peppercorns with his chopsticks, but Bala couldn't pick one up after struggling, then turned his mouth and flung his hands away.

"Chenchen, I'm going to play with Ah Hua."

Yan Chenyi twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to laugh or cry.

But there is no way, Sibo chopsticks are not good when eating, and it is really difficult for him to pick up such a small thing.

The cauldron on the pot table behind him had already boiled water. He put pears with holes all over them and peppercorns in them on a plate, opened the lid of the pot, and put the plate on the cage drawer.

He remembered the thing steaming for four to ten minutes to an hour, looked at his wrist and sighed, if only he had a watch.

After adding some firewood, he got up and brought over the warm meat that had just been put aside, cut off a small piece, stuffed it in his mouth, tasted it, raised his eyebrows and felt that his cooking skills were really good, the meat was really delicious!

I found oiled paper, stuffed the meat in and wrapped it into a roll, then took the basin on the side and put it in, and poured a basin of water on it.

He remembered that he had eaten this kind of elbow roll in a restaurant before, and he could eat it tomorrow after pressing it all night.Although it is better to roll it while it is hot, but he didn't have time to do it just now, and it's not too late to do it now.

After finishing the elbow rolls, the steamed pepper pears in the pot are almost ready.

He took a wet cloth towel and wrapped it around his hands, took out the cage drawer, and then quickly poured a lot of cold water into the cauldron. After the pot of water boiled, it was enough for him and Sibo to wipe their bodies and wash their feet.

Pour the pear juice on the plate into a small bowl beside it, just enough for a small bowl.

Pick out the prickly ash and cut the pears and put them in another small bowl, and go out with two small bowls.

"Sibo, wait for me, I'll be back in a while, don't run around."

Sibo was feeding the meat worms to several newborn chicken cubs, and nodded in agreement when he heard what he said.

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"What kind of banquet are you serving?" Uncle Li asked in puzzlement when he saw Yan Chenyi leaving and returning.

Yan Chenyi smiled mysteriously, and gave the bowl to Uncle Li, "Drink this first."

Uncle Li smelled it, the smell was a bit pungent, but he still drank it in one gulp, then took another bowl from Yan Chenyi and looked up at him.

"Eat this." Yan Chenyi blinked, "I won't cough tonight after eating this."

Uncle Li looked at him amusedly, but he ate all he said and felt quite full.

Aunt Li was also puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions.

In her heart, this Yan Chenyi has some abilities despite his young age, so if he says there is no problem, it must be no problem.