The little ancestor of the family

"I'm not hungry, thank you."

Chang'an said this and walked out of the door. He couldn't eat anything this woman cooked until he figured out her purpose.

"If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Whoever is hungry knows it anyway." Ye Xinran didn't intend to persuade her.

Changping followed his brother happily, whispering, "Brother, the noodles made by Auntie are delicious, and they even have meat."

Changsheng returned to the house, looked at Changping with a mature look, and asked, "Didn't I tell you to take care of your brother? Why did he run into someone else's house?"

"My younger brother said he liked Auntie, but I told him he wouldn't listen. He was so happy to be with Auntie!"

Seeing that Changsheng didn't say anything else, Changping asked again: "Brother, you really don't eat noodles?"

Changsheng touched his flat stomach and said, "I don't want to eat anymore."

"It's really delicious! It's even more delicious than what I made in my small kitchen before."

Changping wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw that his elder brother had already started making the bed, he said in a low voice with disappointment:

"Then I'll go get the medicine to Chang'an."

As he said that, he went to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of medicine.

Chang'an's medicine has always been prepared by Changping. The little guy is not afraid of the bitterness at all. He picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down in gulps, then licked the medicine juice in the bowl clean.

"Don't you find it hard?" Ye Xinran was very surprised.

In her era, parents had to fight with wits and courage to get their children to take medicine.

It is so rare to find a child who takes medicine so obediently, especially Chinese medicine.

Chang An took out the candy and licked it: "It's so bitter, but it won't be bitter if I eat some of the candy my aunt gave me. Second uncle spent a lot of money on medicine, there can't be any left."

*

That night, Changping had a rare good and peaceful sleep, but Changsheng, because he had something on his mind, only took a short nap until dawn.

In another room, after Chang'an fell asleep, Ye Xinran immediately entered the space.

Time was too tight during the day, so she didn't look carefully and couldn't wait to check it again.

The experimental building was the same as before, with the stairs on the third and first floors surrounded by thick fog, making it impossible to walk through.

But the situation on the second floor was different from what we saw during the day.

The machine that was running before stopped at some point, and only the computer screen recording data was still on.

Ye Xinran's fingers flew as she typed the two drug names "Xueyan Cream" and "Huxinning" on the computer, and the relevant data immediately appeared.

According to the prompts on the computer, a large number of medicines had been sealed up and placed in the laboratory. Now, as long as Luo Saozi and Bing Linghua are found, these two medicines can be made again.

In such an era where medicine is not overdeveloped, does it mean that she has a chance to restart drug production?

After checking the sealed drugs, Ye Xinran walked out of the laboratory with full confidence. He had planned to think about ways to make money while it was late at night, but he fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

*

the next day.

Changsheng woke up when the first rooster crowed in the village.

Changping also opened his eyes in a daze.

"Brother, you got up so early?"

"Well, you should sleep a little longer!" Changsheng got up, put on his clothes, and walked out immediately.

Chang'an lives with Ye Xinran, and he is always worried about her, so he has to go over to take a look.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw thick smoke coming out of the kitchen. He was shocked and ran over quickly.

As soon as he approached the kitchen, he saw Ye Xinran fanning hard with a broken palm-leaf fan, but the fire in the kitchen was not lit at all. Instead, thick smoke continued to pour out.

Ye Xinran was choked and kept coughing.

"What are you doing?" Changsheng asked.

Ye Xinran was startled by the voice, and when she turned around and found it was Changsheng, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"So it's you, why are you up so early?"

Seeing Ye Xinran's face, Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned.

In addition to the original scars on her face and the pot ash she had just rubbed against, Changsheng saw an obvious bruise on Ye Xinran's left eye.

This bruise seems familiar...

He cleared his throat and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you yesterday that Changan was a little dishonest when he slept."

Hearing this, Ye Xinran snorted coldly on the surface, but roared wildly in her heart: Is that a little dishonest? That's too dishonest!

She was sleeping soundly yesterday when she suddenly felt a sinking sensation under her feet, as if something had hit her feet.

When I opened my eyes, I found that it was Little Chang'an lying on his back at my feet.

At this time, Ye Xinran had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

She was so sleepy that she pulled Chang'an back and put him on the pillow.

But before she could fall asleep again, Chang'an's head hit her eyes with a bang like a stone.

Suddenly, stars shone before my eyes.

Tears welled up all at once.

It took Ye Xinran a long time to finally let the pain disappear.

When she wanted to settle the score with the little guy, she found that Chang'an was sleeping soundly beside him after hitting him.

Even smacking my lips in my dreams!

Ye Xinran completely lost her temper.

This child usually looks soft, how come his head is so hard?

She finally understood why Changping hesitated to speak.

Because Chang'an was hardly quiet that night, as soon as she opened her eyes, the child would definitely not be in the original position.

Changsheng looked at her complicated expression and took the initiative to say, "Then I'll apologize to you on his behalf!"

"Forget it, I won't bother with the child." Ye Xinran said.

At this time, Changping also got up. Seeing Ye Xinran's miserable appearance, he quickly said in a flattering way, "Aunt, I'll make a fire!"

"Okay!" Ye Xinran made way and watched Changping light the fire smoothly.

Changsheng felt a little embarrassed and said, "Then I'm going to school." Then he left quickly.

"Doesn't your brother eat at home every morning?" Ye Xinran asked Changping.

"Yeah." Changping nodded: "Brother said there is breakfast in the school, he doesn't eat at home. But I saw him sometimes secretly bring a sweet potato."

The water in the pot boiled quickly.

Ye Xinran added a little water to the leftover noodles from yesterday, kneaded them again, pulled them into dough sheets and put them into the pot.

Because the fat is fried into oil when the pan is stir-fried, the soup smells very fragrant.

Changping swallowed hard.

It’s so strange. I ate very full last night, but I seem to be even hungrier this morning!

As he watched Ye Xinran's skillful movements, he couldn't help but feel a little hopeful in his heart: It would be great if his aunt could really stay.

Just as I was thinking about it, a voice suddenly rang out in the yard:

"Changping, why are you up so early to light the fire? Didn't you say you would light the fire after I arrived?"