This rooster is raised at home, it is very fat, add some tongcao to it, the stewed soup is very fragrant

Aunt Lin scooped a large bowl full of soup, put several pieces of chicken in it, and told Lin Wangxiang to take it to Zhou Guoer, and told Lin Wangxiang not to drink it secretly.

The remaining chicken soup was kept warm in the clay pot. Zhou Guoer needed to be fed and was getting hungry, so she saved this for a midnight snack.

"Guoguo, come and have some chicken soup, it's freshly cooked." Lin Youxiang opened the door with a bowl of chicken soup, and immediately closed the door when he entered. His mother specifically told him not to be exposed to the wind during the confinement period.

Zhou Guoer sat up, propped up her back with a pillow, and leaned against the headboard. She reached out to take the chicken soup from Lin Wangxiang's hand and was about to drink it when she asked, "Did you drink it?"

"Drink it, drink it, this is for you, drink it quickly," Lin Youxiang urged, turning away from Zhou Guoer and going to the other side to tease Lin Tiantian.

Zhou Guoer looked at the chicken soup in the bowl, which was covered with a thick layer of oil. "Youwang, this is too oily. I can't drink it. Can you help me drink some?"

"Oh, no, mom said, this is for you, I can't drink it." Lin Youxiang straightened up and stretched his head to look into the bowl. There was a layer of golden oil floating on the milky white chicken soup.

"I really can't drink it. How about this, you help me drink the oil on top and then I can drink the bottom. It's really too oily." Zhou Guoer handed the bowl to Lin Wangxiang with a distressed expression.

"Is this really oily?" Lin Youxiang took the bowl and looked at it: "Well, I'll give you the oil on the noodles to drink, and you can drink the rest yourself, and you have to eat the meat too"

"Okay," Zhou Guoer nodded.

Lin Youxiang carefully blew the chicken fat in the bowl together, then scooped out the chicken fat with a spoon and fed it into his mouth.

The oil from the chicken raised at home was really a lot. Lin Youxiang had to scoop several spoonfuls to remove more than half of the oil from the noodles.

Seeing that there was not much oil left in the bowl, he handed the bowl back to Zhou Guoer: "Now that there is no oil, drink it quickly."

"Hmm." Seeing that Lin Youxiang had finished drinking, Zhou Guoer took the bowl and sipped the remaining chicken soup.

There was nothing Zhou Guoer couldn't eat that was too greasy. In this era, having a bowl of brown sugar and eggs during confinement was already very good. How could she complain that chicken soup was too greasy? She just saw the truth but didn't say it out loud.

Zhou Guoer was fed with brown sugar eggs and chicken soup every day. Sometimes, in order to change the taste, Lin Youxiang would go to the river to catch two-finger-wide crucian carps and bring them back to stew tofu for Zhou Guoer to eat. Zhou Guoer ate well and had enough milk. Lin Tiantian ate well every day and grew up very fast. She looked different every day.

After a few days, the wrinkles on her face had disappeared, and her little face was soft and smooth.

The weather in September was still very hot. Zhou Guoer could not go out to see the wind. She stayed in her room for a few days and felt sticky and uncomfortable.

Aunt Lin went to the mountains to find eight-angle maple, brought it back and boiled it with mugwort to make bath water for her to wash her body.

Although you can't wash it, just wiping it will make it feel a lot fresher. But you can't wash your hair. It won't dry for a while after washing, and it's easy to catch a cold.

If your head gets cold, you won't be able to be exposed to the wind anymore. If you are exposed to the wind, you will get a headache.

Lin Tiantian hid in the room with her mother for several days before being taken out

Father Lin was waiting outside the door early. Aunt Lin held the child, shielded the sunlight from outside with her hands, and carefully moved Lin Tiantian to her room.

Although it can come out, the baby is relatively weak, so you still need to pay more attention

After finally hugging his long-cherished granddaughter, Father Lin had already washed his hands and tidied himself before reaching out to hug Lin Tiantian.

Darling, little baby calling

Father Lin held Lin Tiantian in his arms and loved her so much that he gave her to Aunt Lin after a while and asked her to send her to Zhou Guoer. The child was still young, so he should not be out for too long. It would not be too late to hold her after she was one month old.

Flowers bloom and fade, and the tomato seedlings in the field have begun to bear fruit

Sui He fetched two buckets of water from the village well. She wanted to make soft water for blending wine.

There is no filter here. Fortunately, I have studied physics. A simple filter and the materials are quickly prepared.

It is best to use groundwater and mountain spring water to make soft water. The better the water quality, the better the taste of the wine will be.

Spring water is hard to find, and there are many small animals drinking from the spring water in the mountains, which is very dangerous.

It took several days to treat the well water.

The wine in the warehouse cannot be used yet, so the one in the space is used.

There was a very large long table in the yard, with a lot of bowls on it. She didn't know the proportions, so she could only experiment slowly.

There were ten bowls of wine on the table, all mixed in different proportions, with a small spoon next to each bowl.

"Oh, I said I don't want to drink, so I won't drink it." As soon as the table was set, Grandpa pulled Doctor Ye over and said, "Your wine is too strong. I passed out before I could even taste it after taking a sip."

"I didn't ask you to drink, I just wanted you to taste the good taste." Grandpa's alcohol tolerance was too low, and he had never drunk much. Doctor Ye was different. He said he had drunk a lot of alcohol in the past.

The important task of wine tasting is now handed over to Dr. Ye.

Doctor Ye walked into the yard with a face full of resistance. He smelled the strong aroma of wine in the yard, swallowed his saliva, and a struggling look flashed in his eyes.

"Doctor Ye is here? Don't worry, the wine today is not that strong, it's okay to drink a little." Sui He handed the spoon to Doctor Ye: "Doctor Ye, help me taste which one tastes better, just drink a little to taste it."

Doctor Ye still couldn't resist the temptation of wine, took the spoon and walked to the long table: "Then I'll help you taste it. Let me make it clear first, if I can't control myself and drink too much, you have to stop me."

"OK, no problem"

Doctor Ye picked up the spoon and, under Sui He's guidance, went to the first bowl. This bowl had the least amount of original liquor, at a ratio of nine to one. The last bowl was the original liquor.

She also wanted to try what the original wine would taste like after being left for a long time.

I scooped a spoonful into my mouth, and the light liquor ran down my throat, slightly spicy at first, leaving a lingering fragrance in my mouth. After taking a sip, I felt a surge of warmth in my whole body: "Good wine, it's really not that strong anymore."

I put down the spoon and picked up the second spoon to continue tasting. The second bowl had a stronger taste of wine.

The more you taste, the richer and denser the taste becomes. In the middle of the bowls, Doctor Ye could even taste a hint of sweetness.

But he didn't dare to taste the last three bowls, because the wine was the strongest. When he drank the seventh bowl, Doctor Ye felt dizzy.

He knew he couldn't drink any more. Drinking different strengths of liquor one sip at a time with a spoon was more intoxicating than drinking it all in one gulp.

"How is it? Doctor Ye, which of these wines tastes the best?" Sui He saw Doctor Ye finish tasting it and hurried forward.

These wines are placed in a certain order, and there are also rules for drinking them. Just like eating candy, eat the less sweet ones first, and then the more sweet ones. If you eat the more sweet ones first, you won't be able to taste the lighter ones.

Doctor Ye lowered his head to think for a moment, tasting the flavor in his mouth: "To be honest, I can't choose which one tastes best. They all taste different and have their own feeling."

"The later it gets, the stronger the wine gets. Some people like this, but I prefer the earlier part, which is not so strong and tastes refreshing."

"Is that so?" Sui He thought for a moment. It seemed that everyone had different tastes, and it would be difficult to choose the most suitable ratio in a short period of time. If she was asked to choose a few more people to taste, she would not be willing to do so.

After all, there was little wine and many people, so it was gone after one sip per person.

“Let me try it.”

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