After traveling through time, she took her husband to be a food doctor

The carriage drove along the path for a while, and Ding Xirui felt the bumps and got off the carriage. The wind was a bit strong in the wild, so she wrapped her clothes a little tighter and walked forward silently.

Recalling her aunt's words, she felt very uncomfortable. For a long time, her soul "occupied" this body. She regarded herself as "Ding Xirui" and lived a good life, thinking that she had not lived up to her life. However, whenever people around her mentioned the past, she felt uncomfortable, as if her soul and body were mutually exclusive. They would not doubt the Ding Xirui in front of them, but she could not be completely at ease.

This was like a tight spell. She never knew when the "Tang Monk" of fate would recite it and give her a splitting headache. But what could she do? If she confessed to everyone, she would definitely be treated as a lunatic.

"What are you thinking about? Why are you so absent-minded?" Lin Mingxuan quickly caught up with her and handed her the water bag.

"Thank you." She took the water bag but didn't drink it.

"Are you too tired these past two days? Once the carriage is on the official road, you can have a good rest."

"Yeah." She suddenly didn't dare to look at him.

The two continued walking forward in silence.

Lin Mingxuan walked up to her and held her shoulders:

"Did you run into some trouble that you didn't tell me?"

"I..." Her eyes were a little red.

"What's wrong? Didn't we say that we must tell each other if there is anything?"

"Nothing happened to me. It's just that my aunt mentioned her childhood today and I felt a little emotional." Ding Xirui grinned and forced a smile.

Lin Mingxuan held her hand and they continued walking forward.

"Since we left the village, I've felt that you were in a bad mood. What's wrong? Maybe it will feel better if you tell me."

She thought for a while and asked:

"Do you think there are souls in the world? Will the soul be reincarnated?"

"'If you don't know life, how can you know death?' I don't know whether there is a soul or not. However, I would rather believe that there is. If so, father and mother can meet, they can live in another place, and if they want to come and see us, they can come at any time. If they want to reincarnate, they can also do so. What about you, do you believe it?" Lin Mingxuan turned his head and asked.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I really want to believe it. Perhaps, we are all the reincarnation of some ancient soul. Our bodies will change with birth, aging, sickness and death, but our souls are immortal. When death comes, our souls return to heaven and earth, where they can wander freely for a while, and then look for the next life depending on their mood."

"Haha, if that's the case, people don't have to be afraid of death." Lin Mingxuan smiled, "Auntie was talking to you about your childhood, why did she mention souls?"

"Hmm..." She thought for a moment, "I feel like I've changed a lot since I was a child. I was ignorant when I was young, but now I've become what I am now. I've encountered some major events, and the changes are more obvious. Is this the process of my ancient soul gradually awakening?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Every time you live, you will feel something new. Maybe there is no 'old soul' or 'original soul'. There has always been one soul, but it is changing just like the body. It will not remain the same. It has never 'slept', so it will not 'wake up'. It just keeps moving forward with life."

"Keep moving forward with life..." She repeated Lin Mingxuan's words in a low voice.

"If it is a soul from the past that wakes up and lives again with some remaining memories, we must keep it a secret, otherwise it will scare others, hahahaha." Lin Mingxuan said, shaking his head.

He definitely just took it as a joke and didn't take it seriously. However, there was such a person standing next to him. In his laughter, her tangled heart gradually relaxed.

Why worry? Just think of it as the soul of this body recalling memories of its past life under the stimulation of the river water. Just continue living. As Lin Mingxuan said, "Move forward naturally with life."

Ding Xirui "came back to life".

She smiled and hugged Lin Mingxuan's arm.

"Are you feeling better?" He smiled as well and reached out to smooth out the strands of hair on her forehead.

"Ah."

Not far away, Chenpi and Banxia had already driven the car onto the official road.

"Young Master, Young Madam, come here quickly!" The two waved their hands.

"coming!"

Ding Xirui took Lin Mingxuan's hand and strode towards the car.

After returning home in the evening and doing some shopping, Ding Xirui put on an apron and went to cook.

"Miss, I want to eat golden sand pumpkin." Chenpi came over with a smile.

"That's too oily, not suitable for eating at night." Ding Xirui waved his hand. The Jinsha pumpkin that Chenpi mentioned is the salted egg yolk pumpkin, which is a bit complicated to make. The pumpkin needs to be coated with flour and fried, and the salted egg yolk needs to be processed. The calories are too high and it is not suitable for eating at night.

"Let's have pumpkin millet porridge with some side dishes. We've walked a long way, so we'd better eat something light and easy to digest." Banxia said on the side.

"Hey!" Chen Pi looked very disappointed, "I'm so hungry. I went back and forth twice today, and the porridge was not enough to fill me up..."

"Okay, since you've worked so hard today, I'll do it for you." Ding Xirui patted him.

"Thank you, Miss!" Chenpi immediately smiled happily.

"You have to help too. First go fetch water, then chop the firewood." Ding Xirui also smiled.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Banxia picked up the pumpkin, cut off a small half, and said:

"Madam, Chen Pi has been like this since he was a child, always asking you for delicious food. Now he is 'lawless'."

"It's nothing, just adding a dish. It's a blessing to be able to eat it."

"Haha, that's right. He's very smart, probably because he eats delicious food often."

"You're pretty clever, too."

"I can't compare to him..."

Ding Xirui took the cut pumpkin, peeled it, and cut it into small strips about the thickness of a finger. While he was doing this, Banxia had already started to boil water.

Ding Xirui put out a steamer and a small bowl and steamed three salted duck eggs first. After the eggs were cooked, he added the pumpkin strips.

"Banxia, ​​count to two hundred."

"it is good."

The pumpkin only needs to be cooked for two or three minutes, but there is no accurate timer, so Ding Xirui asks Banxia to count every time, which is funny to think about.

"...One hundred and ninety-nine, two hundred."

After counting the number of Banxia, ​​Ding Xirui took out a bamboo colander, scooped out the pumpkin strips, and put them in a basin to cool.

"Banxia, ​​help me clean the pot."

"Ok, I know."

After the pumpkin became cool, Ding Xirui took out the cornstarch and mixed it well, while Pinellia continued to burn the fire.

Use a rag to wipe the water stains in the small pot, and Ding Xirui pours in sesame oil.

"Madam, seeing all this oil makes me feel bad."

"It's okay. We don't eat fried food very often. We can put the oil in a small jar and add it to stews and steamed dishes. We don't need to stir-fry them."

The oil used for frying is not suitable for high temperature reheating. If Ding Xirui fries a lot of things during the New Year or other festivals, she will not use it again, but she also feels it is a pity to throw it away every time. As for the oil that has only been fried once, she usually filters out the impurities and reuses it. Sometimes, while the oil is still warm, she puts a few peppercorns in to make pepper oil for cold dishes, or uses it to make stuffing for buns and dumplings. Although there are ways to deal with it, frying things is still too troublesome.