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Chapter 13 Fodor for Cough

Since I have pulled the radish today, Dad Xu must make cold radish shredded radish. The whole family loves this dish. Whenever Dad Xu is willing to make it, someone will be willing to support him.

Generally, cold radish shredded radish should be marinated with salt. Because today's radish is too fresh and tender, my father didn't deal with it like this. Cut the red and white radish into thin strips, add coriander and put it aside, and pour the seasonings directly when it is about to start.

After making candied orange peels, the two brothers of Fu went to the sink to wash the mud-filled white radish, cut it into long strips and put it on the balcony to dry it naturally, which is called Feng radish. By the first month of the year, the flavor is very special. Many Fu has not tasted it for many years.

After the two of them finished their work, Dad Xu happened to greet everyone for dinner.

In winter, the Xu family is used to eating soup pots, especially when there are many people. The hot dishes quickly condense as soon as they come on, and they don’t taste lively. The soup pot is different. The family eats hot and hot dishes around the pot. Today, Xu’s father made the bottom of the old duck with sour radish. The ducks were killed in the town, and the whole one was stewed.

The two generations of Fu's grandparents, Fu's father and mother were both poor in the past, but now they are different, and they still have different feelings for meat. That year, Fu's aunt bought refrigerators for the two elderly people, and the next day, my grandfather bought a lot of meat in the refrigerator. In fact, excessive meat is not good, especially for the elderly, but no one can persuade them.

In order to avoid not having enough meat, Xu's father also made slippers and fried crispy pork strips.

Surprisingly, everyone gathered around to eat, and before they could move much meat, they heard the shout--"Xu Bai, go and wash another cabbage."

After eating the meal, six or seven out of ten left of the meat, and the crispy meat just moved slightly.

When Dad Xu saw his father-in-law who was not happy with meat, he was also surprised and said to his wife: "Is it possible that there is a saying that there is a genius in farming? Why do you think the cabbage grown by your daughter is different from that of other families? The leaves on the outside are as sweet as the vegetable cores next to them, so how can they not be funny!...What are you looking at?"

Li Yue bent down and put the bowl into the bowl trough, whispering: "My daughter and the young man named Mo are talking outside."

Xu Tianming: "How strange! Isn't Mo Li in the village every day?"

"My daughter is twenty-eight years old, why are you not in a hurry!"

It’s useless to be anxious! These two people can’t see it.

Mo Li didn't know that the mother of the "good guy" was like every mother-in-law in the world, actively studying every man who could become a son-in-law, and carefully observing the sparks that might appear between them and their daughter.

After dinner, we ate in the yard. In fact, it was the fixed "debate" time between the two of us, which was used to contact the progress of the construction project and talk about our thoughts.

"I can't tell you have the talent to grow vegetables."

Many blessings: "When I was in high school, did you see that I would become a doctor in the future?"

Moli: "..."

Many blessings: "So unfortunately, you don't have a pair of insights that can see human talent."

Mo Li: "...My heart has been hurt. When I go back, you have to get some vegetables from our field and let me take me there."

Of course, Duofu would not be stingy with this dish: "When you go to the field to cut it yourself and ask Xu Bai to help you. By the way, let's discuss some serious matters with you. I considered your plan for the nursing home and found it inappropriate."

Mo Li looked serious: "Tell me?"

"I think the accommodation building of the sanatorium can only be built in two specifications. One is a small flat house with a small area, which requires north-south transparency to ensure air circulation, and each room must be equipped with a yard, large or small. The other mainly considers that there are too many people to be able to live in. The specifications of the restorative small western-style building, but there must be a yard, and people living in it must be able to step on the ground."

Mo Li was silent for a moment and asked her: "Do you have no money?"

If you have no money, you can build a house a little slower and you can installment projects.

"no."

Regarding the crucial houses in the sanatorium, Moli has done all the design drawings. Many Fu now say that it is not only necessary to adjust the design drawings, but they are all small problems. The most critical point is that many Fu is to move the original plan of the entire sanatorium. If this is true, the future routes of the sanatorium will be different, and they will be of grade.

Moli was a little anxious: "If there are no multiple specifications, you can't get the charges for your nursing home."

There is nothing wrong with Mo Li's thinking. Only by having these ideas in business can you make money. People think about themselves and worry about their hearts. Many blessings don't want to argue with him, which hurts their feelings.

Duofu smiled: "When the house in the sanatorium is built, you want to rest, come to me. There is a small yard at the door. Don't you like flowers? Plant flowers in all four corners of the yard, then set up a rack in the yard to enjoy the flowers and drink tea. The food in the morning, noon and evening is eaten in the cafeteria, the vegetables are planted in the field, and the meat is raised by your own home. When you get old, you will be here for your retirement, so you will leave a place for you!"

Moli is a rural person who is more authentic than many blessed people. In fact, he also has indescribable plots about the land, which is also what prompted him to choose architecture in college. He wanted to design and build the perfect house in his dream, and many blessed descriptions completely hit every point of him.

This is his preparation to work hard until he was 60 years old to create a retirement life for himself, but now he can only think about it. The pressure of life in the city is very great. Moli has been working for five years and just paid a two-bedroom down payment. The balcony is four square meters, which is only enough to dry clothes. In the past five years, he has also been nervous and stressed that he is on the verge of collapse. If he can rest in such a mountain village for one or two days on weekends or holidays, and recharge, and raise his body and drink a bowl of soup... he can't refuse.

Mo Li: "...I'll redesign, but if you think it through, this kind of gameplay is very ideal."

The slender legs of the lotus flickered, and the shadows swayed, kicking on the orange-filled frame in the corner.

"Thinking"

Many blessings say.

***

The weather is getting colder, and more people in the village are suffering from colds. Many people in the village are not here to see the doctors, so they no longer have free medical treatment every morning. Now people in the village will come to their doors directly if they have minor problems.

Many Fuchen returned from exercise and saw someone waiting in the yard.

"Grandma"

Xu Bai quietly pulled his sister's sleeve: "Who is it?"

"Dog Memory, I live in the house at the foot of the mountain, and people have sent us grapes."

Xu Bai: "…"

He died young! He has only met one or two people. He shouldn't have forgotten these few months? Xu Bai sometimes doubted that his sister had the skill of not forgetting her, at least for human faces.

The grandma and her husband live very close to the mountains under Duofubao, which means that their house is remote. Her husband started coughing two days ago. Today, the cough worsened. I would like to ask Duofu to help her with her to see a doctor.

The causes of cough include two major categories: external infection and internal injuries. External infection cough is the invasion of the lung system by six external evils, while internal injuries and cough is dysfunction of other internal organs, which involves the lungs.

On the road of Fu, I learned about the patient's condition from the grandma in detail. After arriving at the place, the grandma took the lead in entering the house and opened the window. The two of Fu and Fu could see the situation inside the house. There were several scattered stools in the main room, each with traces of repair. Entering from the main room to the left door was the old couple's bedroom. There were only two wardrobes with broken furniture and an old wooden bed. The patient was lying on the bed. He rushed in and the cold wind could not blow away the musty smell in the house, nor could he hide the old man's heavy cough.

"How old is grandpa?"

The old man on the bed looked at her with a puzzled look.

Grandma: "It's eighty-two...Doctor Xu, his ears are no longer good, and he always depends on guessing when listening to people's words."

I don’t know when it started, but many people in the village started calling Dr. Xu, no longer calling it “Miss Xu Family” or “Duofu Girl”. After saying it a few times, people refused to change their words, so many blessings could only follow the trend.

Many blessings: "Grandpa is cold, will I prescribe some medicine for him?"

The grandma hesitated and hesitated: "Is there any way to prevent medicine?"

"It's not considered a medicine"

Grandpa is wind-cold and has a lung constriction, which is usually manifested as a severe cough, itchy throat, white and thin phlegm, accompanied by clear nose, headache, body pain, chills and fever, and no sweating.

The elderly of this age are weak in spleen and stomach and should not take medicine. The key is that their family background may also be a burden. There is no electrical appliance in the whole house, and the skin of the light bulb in the house is black and obviously bad.

Duofu asked Xu Bai to pull a few large white radishes from the field and told his grandmother a diet therapy recipe: "Steam the radish in a casserole and put them in the scallion slices and ginger slices, boil them for another five minutes and add some salt to let grandma eat it."

The grandma collected her carrots and put a basket of walnuts for her. Many blessings must be taken, otherwise they will be embarrassed to see her next time.

"My grandmother is malnourished, so he should eat something good in the future."

In fact, the old couple cannot keep up with the nutrition, and Duofu does not understand the situation of this family. Why is the old couple living in such a remote place? The old man is sick and has never seen the descendants of this family?

This old couple doesn't seem to be frugal, but they really can't afford to pay.

The grandma's face turned gray after hearing her words.

Duofu sighed in his heart, and when he walked out of the door, he noticed that the small basket containing walnuts in Xu Bai was carrying large tops and small bottoms, and was very delicate and beautiful.

Many blessings were mentioned and looked at them for a while. She had never seen such a flat and special small basket: "It's so good!"

The hunched old lady finally showed her first smile today, as if her back was much straightened: "It's just a joke."

When Duofu returned home, his grandmother saw the little basket with sharp eyes and asked the two: "Have you been to Lao Bai's house? It's obvious that Ahua's craftsmanship is Ahua's skills. No one in the village can do better than Ahua's weaving things. They are also suffering from life. They have worked hard to raise the next seven children. In the end, you push me and I push you. None of them is willing to support them. They have to make a living at the age of age... I didn't expect that they will have too many children and are worried."

The author has something to say: there are still twenty random red envelopes, Momo~
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