Madam Ma rushed forward and picked up her son. She wiped his mouth with her sleeve and began to pat his back.
"Hold him well. Let me do it." The nurse went to the side and massaged the baby's back.
While massaging, she pushed with her thumbs and knocked with the side of her palms. The baby spat out a lot of phlegm.
This was a typical massage technique. There was no need for Li Yi to teach it. There were special classes in the Tang dynasty.
For example, when Li Yi had a special case of pneumonia, there were such auxiliary massage operations.
If phlegm could be discharged through massage, there was no need for a phlegm suction device. The human body could adjust itself.
In other words, at that time, the combination of Chinese and Western medicine was used for the patients. It could be said that it was a modern medical operation.
But at that time, there were few such auxiliary methods abroad. It was a separate subject in China. Nurses had to learn it.
No matter what kind of technique the baby used, he was in his mother's arms. After vomiting, he breathed comfortably and moved with saliva flowing out of his mouth.
He was very happy with a little temporary comfort and buried his head in his mother's arms.
Madam Ma was distressed. She wiped her son's mouth and unbuttoned her clothes to feed him.
The baby stretched out a small hand and tried to drink milk.
Ma Dan 'er looked at the milk bottle in his hand and asked the nurse, "What about mine?"
"Throw it away. It can't be drunk. There are germs in it. It has to be washed. Throw away the pacifier outside. Steam the bottle."
The nurse came to take the milk bottle, which contained sheep's milk.
"Ma Dan 'er, have you eaten?" Madam Ma turned around and asked her eldest son.
"The children of the Li Family Zhuangzi came. They said that there would be a barbecue tonight and asked me to wait for them to eat together.
In the afternoon, I came to see my brother twice and fed him milk.
I played building blocks with them. They said that I would be a member of Zhuangzi in the future. Mom, did dad go to Zhuangzi? "
The six-year-old child was very sensible and spoke clearly.
Madam Ma showed a gratified look. "Yes, he did. Are you willing to go?"
"Yes! No one dares to speak ill of my dad anymore. "
Ma Dan 'er had experienced being slandered. He wanted to explain to others, but he was powerless.
As soon as he entered the school, he was ostracized. The other children were told how his family was …
After less than five days of school, he left with his parents.
His new friends in Zhuangzi were different from the ones he had met before. No one bullied him.
"No, no more!" Ma Shi murmured and lowered her head to look at her little son who was suckling.
Goudan 'er became much more clear-headed and ran to his older brother's side.
"Goudan 'er, wait for me." Ma Dan' er seemed to have thought of something. She turned around and ran out.
About five minutes later, he ran back with two big sticks in his hands. They were made of sorghum rice.
"Goudan 'er, you haven't eaten this before, right? Here." He broke off a bit and stuffed it into his younger brother's mouth.
"Mmm!" Goudan 'er ate it for the first time. It was delicious.
Although he was small, he was very clever. He lowered his voice and asked his brother, "Where? Where did it come from? "
"Take whatever you want, eat it." Ma Dan 'er smiled and said to her brother.
"Ah! Brother, you should eat too. "Goudan 'er felt relieved.
The two brothers happily ate the popcorn sticks. This was probably the best thing they had eaten this year … in their entire lives. They were too young, so it was hard to say.
Ma Shi's smile didn't disappear. She finally felt the warmth of a family, something she didn't dare to think about before.
As long as she entered the Li Family Zhuangzi, she would receive such treatment. She could take any fruit and children's delicious food at will.
Where did her man go? Why wasn't he back yet?
…
"Xiao Yi, make some small skewers. You roast them. You will be full after eating two big skewers."
Bi Goo looked like Li Yi who had gone back to take an afternoon nap after patrolling his territory. When he woke up, he found the drawing and asked someone to make a sample.
"The small skewers can only be fried. How can they be roasted?"
Li Yi refused. They couldn't be roasted. They couldn't even be put in the oven.
The meat was only so big. It would shrink when roasted.
The small skewers were like the meat used to make Yuxiang shredded pork. When cut, they were thin and thin. They were pitifully small.
After cutting, they were marinated and slid with oil. Then, they would expand.
Have you ever seen roasted Yuxiang shredded pork or spicy shredded pork?
"So you can't do it?" Bi Goo raised his chin slightly.
"It's useless even if you try to provoke me! There are Big River Prawns. I will take some of their meat and smash them into balls. I will cook them for you. Is that okay? "
Li Yi thought about how Bi Goo had helped out today. As a Zaifu, he had gone to look for a craftsman. He had given him face.
"Sure. There are also crab balls. Let's drink yellow rice wine tonight. Will you let the people who come later eat skewers? "
Bi Goo reminded him. Did anyone arrange for the Li Family Zhuangzi to eat skewers tonight?
"I know. For those who eat chicken, don't let them eat fat. Even if they eat less oil and water, there won't be any problems eating chicken protein."
Li Yi nodded.
Some people didn't eat meat. Once they ate meat, they would have a stomachache. This was caused by fat.
"In that case, this old man can rest assured. Help me fry a plate of tussah pupa."
After Bi Goo finished talking, he raised his hands and covered his ears.
What he meant was, 'Don't talk to me. I can't hear you.'
"Why do I feel that Zhuangzi has become Sorrowful Field Square? The red braised pork is being stewed. Do you want to eat it tonight? "
Li Yi turned his head and said to Princess Yongmu who was holding something knitting.
"When the weather gets colder, let's go out to sell roasted sweet potatoes." Princess Yongmu didn't answer his question.
"Then I'll bring the red braised pork for you tomorrow. You can't leave the seeds, dried kidney beans, and vermicelli made from sweet potatoes. You can eat it with rice."
Li Yi understood. He didn't want to eat it tonight. The weather was a little hot. He wouldn't feel comfortable eating it at night.
"Li Lang, isn't sweet potatoes the most suitable for making vermicelli?"
Princess Yongmu's hands didn't stop moving. She wanted to hook a cushion for a phone.
Li Yi used rubber to make the phone case. It was quite beautiful. He placed it on a woven straw cushion.
She felt that this was her home phone. She hooked a pink cushion.
Because the phone was golden yellow, both looked bright.
"Yes. Sweet potatoes are not suitable to be a staple food, unless there is no other food.
When it's made into vermicelli, it's mainly wide powder. It's fine even if it's stewed for a long time.
In addition, it can be roasted and made into shredded sweet potatoes. There's also hotpot.
It's also fine to eat it raw. Potatoes can't be eaten raw. Sweet potatoes are very sweet when eaten raw. It's like eating raw eggplants. Children like it.
At night, I'll use a special grate to roast sweet potatoes. Cut them thinly and they'll be crispy. "
As Li Yi spoke, he suddenly realized something. He turned his head and kissed Princess Yongmu to express his gratitude.
He understood Princess Yongmu's meaning. She wanted to take advantage of this winter to promote new crops in Luoyang.
The main thing was to eat them first and waste a portion of the crops. However, the commoners would accept it.
Anyway, the greenhouse was planted. There would be a lot of them next year.
The commoners thought that they could be eaten and were delicious. If they knew that the production was high, they would take the initiative to look for seeds.
His fiancée was getting more and more impressive!
Princess Yongmu, who was kissed, didn't say anything. She continued hooking the cushion for the phone.
It was quiet and peaceful, like a painting that could be fixed at any time.
It was difficult to have any evil thoughts in his heart. He only wanted to hug her and spend this beautiful period of time together. That kind of intelligence was a woman's charm.
Li Yi raised his hand and hugged Princess Yongmu's waist.
"Xiao Yi! This old man suddenly thought of something. Hey! Is that arm of yours training to control the muscles in a fixed position? "
Bi Goo suddenly came in from outside. He looked at Li Yi's stiff arm and said.
"Later, I'll lock the door with a password, fingerprint, iris, and voice." Li Yi gritted his teeth and said.
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