It had been a long time since he had run. Zhou Heng felt that his lungs hurt a little and the blood all over his body was heating up. After finishing the run, he held up his legs and panted.
Su Sanlang and Mrs. Zhao hurriedly came to him and asked with concern: "How is Brother Heng? Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"
Su Xiaoling handed over the water: "Here, drink some water."
Old man Wu coughed: "I've already gone up the mountain and down to the ground. How can I be so delicate?"
Being coquettish was something in the past. Now Zhou Heng is just an ordinary farmer's kid. He can do anything he wants. What's wrong with running two steps? Being coquettish is impossible.
Zhou Heng smiled slightly and said: "Third uncle, third aunt, I'm fine, don't worry."
He took the water from Su Xiaoling and said softly: "Thank you, Xiaoling - um -"
His legs hurt and he almost choked. When he lowered his head, he saw that Su Xiaolu was tapping his legs with a small hammer. Zhou Heng was a little confused: "Xiaolu, what are you doing?"
Su Xiaolu said with a smile: "I'm making sure your leg is really healed. Now I'm sure there's no problem."
Hee hee, what bad intentions can a little girl have?
Su Xiaolu thought Zhou Heng might like her third sister, otherwise why would he secretly give chicken drumsticks to her third sister every time?
She is also a girl, but she is not treated like this.
Zhou Heng didn't say it clearly, and Su Xiaolu pretended not to notice. She was a doctor, so she couldn't find any excuse she wanted.
So this year, Zhou Heng's medicine was sometimes extremely bitter and sometimes extremely smelly...
Looking at the little girl's beautiful and lively eyes, Zhou Heng imitated Su Xiaoling and stroked Su Xiaolu's hair, and said gently: "Thank you, Xiaolu."
Su Xiaolu smiled: "You're welcome."
Su Chong and Su Hua are all well, and now Zhou Heng is all well. Everyone in the Su family knows that they may have to separate.
Su Xiaolu began to observe Old Man Wu. After all, Zhou Heng was brought by Old Man Wu.
But Old Man Wu didn't make any move at all. He was collecting herbs when he was supposed to, and drinking when he was supposed to. It seemed that whether Zhou Heng left or not had nothing to do with him.
Zhou Heng, on the other hand, runs more than ten or twenty laps around his home every day.
In early December, Mr. Qian sent a lot of pickled kimchi, some spicy, some salty, some sour.
Qian chatted with Zhao with a smile.
Su Xiaolu looked at so many pickles, and an idea came to her mind that she shouldn't have had. She wanted to eat hot pot.
The memory of my previous life is a bit blurry. Except for the ability of Chinese medicine, I have forgotten almost everything else. I will only think of it at a certain time.
In the four years since she has been here, Mrs. Zhao has never made kimchi and sauerkraut. Her family mainly cooks fried and stewed vegetables. Anyway, everything tastes delicious and she doesn’t think about anything else.
She had never thought about sauerkraut. Looking at it now, she thought of sauerkraut fish, spicy cabbage stewed with meat and tofu, sauerkraut stewed with meat and sauerkraut stewed with big bones. She was greedy...
Su Xiaolu rolled her eyes, ran to hug Qian, and said sweetly: "Auntie, you are so awesome, these look delicious. Can these be used to cook fish and meat? My mother doesn't even have it.
If she has done it, will she do it?"
Mrs. Qian liked Su Xiaolu very much. After hearing Su Xiaolu's question, she looked at Mrs. Zhao sheepishly: "Sister-in-law, how about I come and help you cook tonight."
Su Xiaolu has a life-saving grace with her. In addition, Su Xiaolu is sensible and lively. The little girl often teases Brother Shi. The little girl is white, tender and good-looking. No matter how you look at it, you like her.
Mrs. Zhao smiled and nodded: "Then let's do this. We ate at my house today. I didn't know I could cook these dishes before. My sister, you are good at cooking. I will help you today."
What Zhao cooked most was dried vegetables. She had never made sauerkraut, and the Su family didn't eat sauerkraut before, so she didn't think about it.
But now looking at Qian's craftsmanship and looking at her greedy daughter, she felt that she could learn from it.
The two families have a good relationship and often eat together during holidays, so Qian agreed.
These kimchi surprised both Su Sanlang and Old Man Wu in the evening.
Everyone really likes to eat it too.
So Ms. Zhao asked Ms. Qian for advice, and she did the same thing later.
Su Xiaolu was eating and suddenly said to Qian: "Aunt, I think you can take these vegetables to the town and sell them. The ones cooked outside are definitely not as delicious as the ones you make, Auntie."
This year, Chen Hu's family was able to eat just a few acres of land. During the busy farming season, Chen Hu earned some money by working in the town and lived a decent life, but if he wanted to live a better life, it was not enough.
Su Xiaolu has been to Yangjiao Town and knows that there is almost everything in the town. If you are looking for novelty, you will definitely not be able to do it, but when it comes to taste, Qian's craftsmanship is definitely not bad.
When Su Xiaolu said this, Su Chong and Su Hua nodded repeatedly.
Chen Hu and Qian were not worried, but Zhao and Su Sanlang were concerned and decided to talk to Chen Hu and Qian in private.
Because her family also likes kimchi, Mrs. Zhao prepared to make kimchi at home the next day. Since she was going to make kimchi, of course she had to buy a jar.
Su Sanlang decided to go to town for a visit.
Zhou Heng came out at this time and said to Su Sanlang: "Third uncle, I have something to do, can you take me there?"
Zhou Heng rarely made requests, so Su Sanlang certainly agreed.
After Su Sanlang took Zhou Heng out, Mrs. Zhao took several children to the fields to sell vegetables.
The Su family's vegetables have been growing well. The vegetable plot is fertile, the vegetables are green and full of vitality, and the radishes are also big, white and fat.
Mrs. Zhao cherishes these vegetables very much and takes care of them often.
Su Chong sighed, and Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but smile: "Brother Chong, we are here, why are you sighing?"
Su Xiaolu was the youngest, so of course she didn't have to do anything. She was watching outside, listening to her eldest brother sighing. She looked over and sighed too: "Oh... I know why the eldest brother sighed."
Zhao was confused: "Why?"
Even Su Xiaoling was a little curious.
Su Chong said: "I think brother Heng is going home."
Su Xiaolu also said: "A few days ago, I saw brother Zhou Heng writing a letter. It should be a letter from home."
Zhou Heng has been here for more than a year and he has recovered, so it is time for him to go back.
Thinking that he is rich in knowledge and can understand the Thousand-Character Essay at a young age, Su Xiaolu guesses that he has a noble status and cannot walk with his legs at a young age. There may be many reasons behind it, but no matter what, he is getting better and may be ready
It's time to say goodbye.
Old Man Wu was indifferent to this. Su Xiaolu felt that Zhou Heng did not need Old Man Wu to send him back if he wanted to go home, and Old Man Wu was too lazy to bother with things that had nothing to do with him.
Zhao paused and said, "Brother Heng has been away from home for so long, it's time to go home. This is a good thing."
"It's a good thing, but we can't bear to let him go and we will miss him."
Su Chong said in a low voice.
He and Brother Hua failed to enter school, and I don't know if Brother Heng will still write to them.
They have become sensible. Unlike before, they could ask questions naturally. They have learned to hide some questions in their hearts.
