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029 Medicinal food

I pushed him behind me, took a step forward, straightened my back and raised my eyebrows and said: "Whether the general admits it or not, Amber is already known to everyone as Guihai and General Yunkai's wife, and my brother-in-law is willing to take responsibility.

How can you hold him responsible?"

"How he is responsible for you has nothing to do with me..." Guihai Yunkai raised his head and yawned. He immediately smelled of alcohol. He reached out and picked up a jar of wine from the bedside table, opened the mud seal, and drank it.

After taking a big sip, he waved his hand and said vaguely: "That's your own business. Get out of here. I...I want to rest..."

"Why is it irrelevant? As the saying goes, an eldest brother is like a father, and there is a saying that 'if a son fails to teach, it is the father's fault.' You did not teach your younger brother well, so he would do such a thing. How can you, the eldest brother, get away with it?

"I must stay as Guihai Yunkai's wife, otherwise how can I get close to him and help him stand up, so I have to rely on him even if I am a slave.

Although most of Guihai Yunkai's face was covered by his gnarled beard, his eyebrows and eyes were clearly visible. His thick eyebrows were low-pressed and his eyes were sunken. Hearing my words, his eyes suddenly narrowed. His drunkenness dissipated and he was as sharp as an arrow. He sneered: "

What a sharp mouth, are you going to rely on me, but unfortunately you made the wrong decision, I am already a cripple, there is no benefit at all from marrying me, but you will be stuck with me for the rest of your life."

I said calmly: "I only know that the general is disabled, but I don't know that he is disabled."

"Hiss..." The sound of people breathing in came from behind.

"Sister-in-law..." Guihai Yueming's always gentle tone also had a trace of annoyance. Looking at today's situation, he seemed to respect Guihai Yunkai very much.

"Hoo!" A wine jar was thrown at me, and I hurriedly dodged to avoid it. How could I be willing to be beaten honestly if I wasn't Guihai Yueming?

"Be careful!" Guihai Yueming stretched out his arms and turned around to protect me behind him. He bowed his head and said, "Brother, please calm down. My sister-in-law is young and said the wrong thing at the moment. Don't worry about it..."

"Get out! Get out, I don't want to see you again! Get out of here..." When the pain point was mentioned, Guihai Yun opened his eyes with bloodshot eyes and roared at the top of his lungs. He threw everything he could catch at us.

The room was filled with wine jars, teapots, medicine bowls, candlesticks and all kinds of other objects flying around.

"Miss, miss, let's go out first." Xiaoliu was afraid that I would be hurt, so he rushed up and pulled me out.

"Okay, there's nothing much I can say about this situation. Sister-in-law, please go back first." Guihai Yueming protected me behind him, but he didn't dare to hide. After a while, his body felt like a dyeing workshop, and the wine was

It's blue, the tea is green, the concoction is dark brown, the colorful liquid flows horizontally, it's extremely dirty but doesn't make you feel embarrassed, your voice is soft and your demeanor is calm, it's still as elegant and gentle as a orchid or jade tree.

Today I just want Guihai Yueming to introduce me to Guihai Yunkai officially. Although it is not as smooth as expected, the goal has been achieved, so I nodded to Guihai Yueming and exited with Xiaoliu first.

Go to the door.

"Oh my god!" Xiaoliu's little face wrinkled up, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Miss, what should we do? Not only is this real uncle disabled, he is also an alcoholic, dirty, ugly, and has such a bad temper. What will happen in the future?

But how can he survive?" He stomped his feet bitterly and continued: "No wonder the Guihai family doesn't dare to let him go to the Bai Kingdom to welcome the bride by himself, he is so shameless..."

I sighed, "He shouldn't be like this before. Young General Yunwen and Yunwu, even if he has a bad temper, will never be like this. Otherwise, the talented people of Guihai and Yueming will not respect him so much. He must have a bad temper."

My temperament changed drastically after the marriage was terminated."

"But no matter how good he was before, he has become like this now. Miss, what are you going to do? Are you really going to marry him just like that?" Xiaoliu's eyes widened in anxiety, "No, no, I am a slave.

No matter how hard you die, you cannot let the young lady marry such a person, otherwise the masters and ladies in heaven will blame me for not protecting the young lady."

"What are you talking about? It's not that I really want to marry him, but that I have already married him." I was moved in my heart and patted Xiaoliu's shoulder reassuringly, "Don't worry, I have my own concerns. After so many things,

Don’t you still believe me?”

Xiaoliu's eyes lit up and he said, "Miss, could it be that you have already thought about what to do..."

I was hesitating whether to tell the truth, when I saw an old servant coming over with a food tray. Seeing our obvious surprise, he bent down and nodded and said, "I've seen Grandma before."

I was surprised, "You know me?"

The old servant said: "Of course, the eldest grandma and the master met the old man that night when he came to see me, but the eldest grandma didn't notice the old slave."

I nodded, and I had a vague impression after hearing what he said. At that time, I seemed to see an old man standing at the other end of the yard from a distance. We were in a hurry to enter the house to see Guihai Yunkai, so we didn't pay attention to it. It must have been

This is an old servant.

The old servant bowed and said, "Grandma, are you going back? Please go."

I saw that there were some porridge and side dishes on the tray in his hand, but they smelled slightly bitter. I asked curiously: "Is this food for generals? Why does it smell bitter?"

The old servant said with a bitter face: "This is for the general. It smells bitter because these are medicinal foods. The doctor said that broken bones need to be treated well, but the general refused to take the medicine, so he had to secretly put some tonics in the food."

.”

I said in surprise: "It smells bitter, can't the general eat it?"

The old servant shook his head and said: "The general started to drink heavily after his leg was broken. The smell of alcohol was much stronger than the smell of medicinal food, so it was covered up. He rarely had a few mouthfuls of food a day, and sometimes he didn't eat for two or three days, so he never had any food.

aware."

I thought of the skinny chest of Guihai Yunkai that I had just seen, and couldn't help but frown slightly. No wonder he was so thin. He didn't eat at all. But looking at these bitter medicinal meals, even I have no appetite. In my mind

Suddenly, an idea flashed through him, and he had the starting point to help Guihai and Yunkai get back on his feet.

"Old man, thank you. You can go and deliver the food." I smiled happily at the old servant and strode forward to enter the house.

Guihai Yunkai is so thin, even if it is made into a prosthetic leg, he does not have the physical strength to practice walking. The top priority now is to take good care of his body before we can carry out my follow-up plan.

"Miss, what's wrong?" The little girl was petite and couldn't keep up with my striding steps, so she trotted out breathlessly, "Why are you walking so fast all of a sudden? Where are you going?"

"Go to the small kitchen and see what the new chef can cook." I picked up my skirt and walked quickly towards the small kitchen located on the west side of the first entrance without looking back.

Qise is a vast and sparsely populated place, and Guihai's small kitchen is about 100 square meters in size. There is a stove next to the window, a large pot and steamer, and two rows of chopping boards in the middle. Two helpers are mixing noodles and making snacks, while the chef is preparing the ingredients.

What kind of stuffing? There are two rough women picking and washing vegetables underground.

I didn't expect there to be so many people in the kitchen, so I couldn't help but be stunned as soon as I stepped through the door.

"Hello, grandma." Several women hurriedly saluted.

"Grandma, why are you here? If there is anything you want to eat, you can just let the girls tell you, why don't you come in person." The chef's name is Liang Xiang, and everyone calls him Uncle Xiang. He is about four years old.

A short and fat man of about ten years old, I have always been the chef of Tingyuntai, so even though it was inconvenient for me to use a male chef after I got married, I did not change it in order to take care of Guihai and Yunkai who was ill. Fortunately, Qise's

The protection between men and women is not as strict as in ancient China, and the Blue Kingdom is more open because it is close to the Huangdi female tribe. I heard that the Blue Kingdom has far more door-to-door sons-in-law (men marry into the girl’s family) than the other six countries, and the same goes for women working outside to support the family.

Ordinary things do not attract any attention.

I smiled and waved my hands and said, "No need to be polite. I didn't come here because I wanted to eat. I just walked around and got familiar with the environment." There were many people here, and no one knew that Guihai Yunkai was disabled.

Of course I can't tell the truth.

Next, I asked the chef Guihai and Yunkai what they usually like to eat. The chef has served Guihai and Yunkai for seven or eight years, so of course he knows Guihai and Yunkai’s preferences very well. After talking with him, I already had it in my mind.

During this period, the chef said with a bit of "sadness" that for some reason Guihai·Yunkai hadn't let the small kitchen prepare food for a long time. Only a friend of Guihai·Yunkai was recuperating in the backyard and made some medicinal meals for him every day.

That’s right, I’ve been too busy lately, but fortunately I got married and he can show off his skills again. He can tell me what I want to eat and just ask, and there’s nothing he can’t do. Although he’s a bit boastful, he’s enthusiastic enough, so I still

Quite satisfied.

~~~~(_)~~~~Writing the foreshadowing plot gave me a headache. It turns out that house fighting is so difficult to write.
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