Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

After her cousin An Dongmei's medicine was ready, An Xueyan started to prepare medicine for her brother's injury. It was not that she didn't want to prepare medicine for her biological brother first, but her cousin's health was a little bad. If she didn't take the medicine in time, she might not be able to recover later.

An Qingyu had a headache from doing homework, so she came to help her niece grind the medicine into powder.

Looking at his hands, which were not the same color as his niece's, he suddenly asked, "Yan Yan, do you know how to use medicine to make your skin whiter?"

There should be such a medicine in the world, right?

An Xueyan was stunned. She always thought that although her aunt's skin was not very white, it was normal skin color, so she never thought of using anything to whiten her skin. It turned out that women are always striving for perfection in their beauty.

He immediately replied with a smile: "I know a recipe. I will collect the herbs and make it for you to try in a few days."

"I want to try it too." An Dongmei was also eager to try.

"Dongmei, you're already fair enough, you don't need it." What would it look like if you were any fairer?

An Xueyan looked at her cousin's face. Because she had been in poor health for many years and rarely got sun exposure, she inherited her aunt's cold white skin. She looked pale and weak, and her small oval face made people feel pity at first sight.

"My cousin, the whitening effect of this product probably won't be very obvious, but it can make the skin smoother and more delicate. I can make more and use it on all the women in my family."

An Dongmei came over, hugged An Xueyan, kissed her cheek twice, and said, "Yan Yan is really our family's treasure."

An Qingyu was delighted to have a way to whiten her skin. With a wave of her hand, she decided to reward her future golden thighs and said generously, "What do you want to eat tonight? Auntie, cook for our big darling."

An Honglei, who was reading on the kang, ordered food: "Auntie, I want to eat braised pork~"

"Shi Tou, stay still. I'm asking about Yan Yan."

An Honglei called out in a long tone: "Sister~sister~ah~~~"

"Hehe, then cook braised pork. We also have spare ribs at home to make steamed spare ribs with glutinous rice. You can just follow my instructions for the rest." One is what she likes to eat, and the other is what her brother likes to eat.

"Yeah~~" An Honglei cheered on the kang.

An Qingyu readily agreed: "No problem, leave it to me." Then he said to An Dongmei: "Meimei will also eat here tonight."

"Okay!" She wasn't shy about eating at her grandparents' house, mainly because her aunt's cooking skills were getting better and better, and she wanted to eat~

The few of them happily decided what to eat in the evening. When Zhang Guihua came back from work in the evening, she looked at the two meat dishes and her eyes twitched with heartache.

I was thinking, this is getting more and more wasteful. What should I do in the future?

Looking at her mother's darkened face, An Qingyu quickly explained, "Mom, my nephews and nieces have suffered a lot this time, and they need to be well healed."

It's not because she was so happy that she cooked all the meat in the house. It was all for the purpose of nourishing her nephews and nieces. That's it.

Zhang Guihua thought about the suffering her grandchildren had endured this time and silently swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. Forget it, she'll talk about it after they recover.

Their conditions are such that they even eat ginseng every day, so it’s just a little meat, no big deal.

I tried hard to convince myself in my heart and rolled my eyes at my little girl: "Am I that vicious grandma? I didn't say anything just because I ate some meat. You really can't even talk."

After turning the tables, he turned and left the kitchen, looked at his grandchildren kindly and said, "Eat more meat later, so you can be healthy."

An Qingping nodded in agreement and said, "I'll go see if I can buy a pig's trotter tomorrow."

Zhang Guihua's face froze. How could she eat this every day?

I hope the third child won’t be able to buy it tomorrow.

An Xueyan looked at her grandmother, who was almost unable to smile, and said, "Dad, there's no need to buy pig's feet. Let's kill a rabbit tomorrow. I want to eat rabbit meat."

"Yes, kill the rabbits and eat them." Zhang Guihua nodded quickly. This doesn't cost any money, and she doesn't feel bad about killing and eating them at home. There are still a few left anyway.

These are all caught for free from the mountains. After eating them, you can go to the mountains to catch more. Anyway, our children are capable.

"Ah...ah..." Zhanzhan's loud voice came, standing on the wooden rack that belonged to it as if saying that I can catch rabbits, they are delicious.

Its voice caught An Xueyan's attention, and she asked curiously, "Dad, doesn't Zhan Zhan need to find a place to spend the winter?"

An Qingping shook his head and said, "Dad doesn't know either, but if Zhanzhan doesn't leave, he should be able to adapt to the weather here. Animals are very sensitive to environmental changes."

"It should not be afraid of the cold." An Youliang expressed his opinion.

After hearing this unprofessional conclusion, An Xueyan could only take it as credible. She stopped worrying about this clever little guy, filled it with water, and went to eat.

Her beloved glutinous rice and pork ribs~Here I come~

The family sat down to eat, and An Qingping picked up a piece of pork ribs for his daughter.

"Thank you, Dad. You can have some too. Grandpa and grandma can have some too." An Xueyan also picked up a piece for her dad, and didn't leave out any of her grandparents who were reluctant to eat it.

"Just eat it, we are old and don't like to eat this." Her grandmother still didn't like to eat it.

An Honglei picked up his favorite braised pork for the old couple: "This meat is delicious, grandma, how could you not like it? Then you can have the braised pork."

My aunt and cousin also picked up some food for my grandparents. The dinner table was full of joy and warmth. Although my grandparents said they didn't like the food, they still finished the meat in their bowls.

There's nothing I don't like about it, I just want the younger ones to eat a few more bites.

The next morning, An Qingping got up early, killed and prepared the rabbit, and put it in the kitchen before going to work.

Since she didn’t have to go to school, An Xueyan slept until noon.

"Sister, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" An Honglei asked when he saw her get up.

"I'll just eat an apple. We'll have lunch soon." An Xueyan went to wash two apples, one for each brother and sister. These were produced in her space and were very delicious.

"Brother, where are my aunt and the others?" Except for the brother and sister, Zhanzhan was not at home either.

"My aunt and cousin went to see Sister Huahua. Grandpa and grandma went to work. There are no classes today, Sunday."

"Oh."

After eating the apple, he took out the herbs and prepared the medicine for the wound.

Looking at An Honglei, he said, "Brother, let me take a look at your wound and change the medicine I made for you."

"it is good."

An Xueyan removed the gauze, and the scar from Mu Cang was still obvious, but it had not worsened. It was just that the current medicine might not be very effective, so recovery was slow.

Give her brother the medicine she made.

"Hiss!" When the medicine touched the wound, An Honglei couldn't help but make a sound.

"Brother, just bear with it. It will only hurt for a while at the beginning." An Xueyan had no way to deal with this kind of pain. If you want the medicine to be effective, there is still a price to pay. The moment the medicine touches the wound, people will feel a piercing pain.

An Honglei bit his lips tightly to prevent himself from screaming.