In less than half an hour, Tang Gu brought the herbs back from the clinic. He used the medicine pot to boil the medicine with ease and prepared to make dinner. It was already close to five in the afternoon.
There wasn't much rice and noodles left at home, but Tang Gu didn't save any. Yang Yi had just woken up, and his body was very weak. He needed nourishment. If he ate cornbread and salted vegetables, he didn't know when his body would be able to recover.
As for the issue of supplies, Tang Gu had absolute confidence in Yang Yi. Ever since he was young, he had never lacked food. Yang Yi could always find food for him in the river or in the mountains.
" Little Candy Man, come over here for a moment." Yang Yi heard the commotion in the room and knew that Tang Gu had returned. He was preparing dinner. He took out three catties of lean meat, five catties of big stick bones, and ten catties of Wuchang rice from his space. He was prepared to let her make some tonic for him.
"Brother Yi, where did you get so much meat? "Tang Gu is a bit dumbfounded. From this year onwards, almost no one will buy meat by catty because everyone has a fixed amount of various materials every month.
Yang Yi had been lying on the bed the whole time, so where did these things come from?
" You're breaking the rules, Little Candy Man," Yang Yi said. When they were young, Yang Yi was very good at making meat. Tang Gu only cared about cooking and nothing else." Da Mi will make porridge tonight, add some lean meat, cook lean meat porridge, and make soup with bones. Tonight, the family will celebrate."”
It was not that Yang Yi wanted to expose the secret of the space. He would never reveal the fact that he had a small world space in his life. It was just that his body was too weak. The climate and environment had not been good in the past few years, and the grain production in all regions of the country had decreased. He did not know when his body would recover if he only relied on insufficient coarse grain.
Tang Gu moved the things out when he heard this. He poured the rice into the rice jar and then took out a teacup. It was about a catty. After washing it slightly, he poured it into the pot. Tang Gu was a little extravagant for tonight's dinner. He cut off a piece of lean meat with a knife, but he did not dare to wash it too hard for fear that the oil on the meat would be washed away. Fortunately, Yang Yi's meat was taken out from the inner space and was very clean.
The lean meat was first shredded and then diced before being poured into the porridge to boil.
Not long after, Lu Xia walked in and helped to light the fire. Because of Yang Yi's coma, there were originally coal coupons among the various consolation items and subsidies. However, they had gone to the black market to exchange for money to buy tonics for him. The house now used an earthen stove and burned dead wood that Tang Gu had picked up from the bottom of the mountain outside the city.
The flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the orange flames imprinted their happy faces. Soon, the meat porridge began to boil.
Tang Gu found an axe used to chop wood and cut the big stick bone into two pieces. He washed it with water and placed it into another big pot. Then, he added enough water and covered the lid.
He swiftly plucked a few green onions from the small vegetable field in front of the door and quickly put them into the pot. He cut a few slices of ginger to remove the fishy smell. " Mother Lu, let me do it." Tang Gujie took over Lu Xia's job of lighting the fire and quickly added firewood. As the stove was a little short, Lu Xia needed to squat to light the fire. It was not good for her legs to squat for a long time, so she simply made way and handed the work to Tang Gu.
"Our Little Candy Man is really hardworking. I wonder how many lifetimes of fortune Yang Yi has cultivated to be able to marry you. " I'm waiting for you to call me Mom," Lu Xia said with a smile. It was great news for her that her son could wake up. She didn't know when her husband would come back, so she wasn't sure. Yang Huaiyi only came back two to three times a year, and she had some guesses about his work.
" It'll be fine as long as Brother Yi wakes up. With his foundation and the prescription, he should be able to recover very quickly." She had an inexplicable confidence in Yang Yi and Tanggu. She had followed him since she was young and had seen wrestling with wild boars and facing wolves.
The two of them chatted in the kitchen while looking at the pot. Soon, a thick fog floated out of the kitchen, making Yang Yi even hungrier.
"Whose house is this? Can't live anymore? Eating meat for dinner? " The courtyard wall couldn't block the fragrance of meat at all. At this time, the courtyard house had already started to get lively. The workers of the steel mill had just returned home from work, and the children of each family had already finished school. When they smelled the fragrance of meat, they immediately cried and wanted to eat meat. After a while, they had a meal filled with paternal love.
The Jia family of four lived in the west wing of the courtyard. Jia Geng, the grandson of Jia Zhang, was rolling on the ground, clamoring to eat meat. Even the lunch box that his mother had taken from Silly Zhu's hands was no longer attractive.
Liu Haizhong was already in a bad mood because his son had eaten the eggs secretly. When he smelled the fragrance of the meat coming from the backyard, his mood became even worse. There was no other reason than that he was an official fanatic. Originally, he was still in charge of the backyard and was the second uncle. Now, the street office clearly stated that he was not allowed to manage the backyard. If it was in the past, with his status as the second uncle, he would have to eat a few pieces of meat to satisfy his craving. Thinking of this, Liu Haizhong was even more unhappy. He took out the "Seven Wolves" from his waist. He beat up his two sons.
There were a total of seven families in the front yard, and they were managed by the Third Master, Yan Fugui. His mantra was that he would not be poor if he ate or wore anything.
At this moment, Yan Fugui was standing at the door with a bowl in his hand and eating dinner." Hurry up, eat with this fragrance. The smell will be gone soon."”
At this moment, a roar came from the entrance of the courtyard house. Two jeeps stopped in an alley not far from the courtyard house, and a few military officers got out of them.
Yan Fugui quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and went up to them." You guys, here again?”
"Is there anything going on with the Yang family in the backyard recently? " One of the soldiers asked.
"Uh…it's still the same. "Actually, Yan Fugui hasn't been to the backyard recently because there's no steward in the backyard anymore. Even if there was, it wouldn't be up to him, the 'Third Grandmaster', to manage it.
Yan Fugui looked at the group of six and drooled. Two of the six soldiers were military officers and two were drivers. The driver and the remaining two were holding bags of things in their hands. There was a piece of fat meat exposed, a famous snack box in the capital, ten catties of glutinous rice strips and white rice, and two cans of malted milk in a net bag. "These things are quite heavy. Let me help you carry them.”
The six of them ignored him and walked straight in. Yan Fugui also followed. Although he wouldn't be able to obtain any benefits, he could at least do the Yang Family a favor in the backyard. Who knows, there might be benefits in the future.
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