"Then do you think there are any side effects?" Ling Bao asked seriously, with a serious face like an experienced doctor.
The village chief’s wife didn’t understand: “What are side effects?”
Ling Bao thought about it, yes, she read the word "side effects" in a book. The king said that there is no such word yet, but Ling Bao thought it was very appropriate.
"Just do you feel any discomfort after using it?"
The village chief's wife thought about it carefully. Every time she applied it, she felt moisturized, with a milky and slightly pungent smell of turmeric, but nothing else.
Oh, by the way, I dare not move my hands after wiping them every time for fear of rubbing them off. This is all money!
"No discomfort, everything is fine."
Lingbao was happy, and his serious look was very cute: "That's good. Auntie, you have to keep using it and don't stop it. This kind of thing must be used consistently to be effective."
The village chief's wife nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, I will remember it all."
"You can also apply this after being exposed to the sun in the future." Lingbao said, "It can help reduce inflammation, reduce swelling and soothe the skin."
The village chief’s wife didn’t understand. What is anti-inflammation? What is anti-swelling?
Ling Bao actually knew little about it. The king explained it to her, but she still didn’t understand it thoroughly. She only knew that it was a good thing!
"It's a benefit!" Ling Bao said plausibly and firmly believed.
"Okay, I understand, I remember everything."
Ling Bao nodded happily and went home. The village chief's wife looked at her cheerful little back kindly from behind.
"Big brother, second brother, I'm back."
Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.
As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he started shouting, and then rushed over and said eagerly: "Turmeric and milk are really useful. The spots on the aunt's hands are a little lighter. The comparison between the two hands is obvious!"
Cheng Yi immediately threw the branch to the ground, and Wu Zi stopped playing: "Really? If I had known, I would have followed him to see it!"
Ling Bao nodded repeatedly, and the flesh on his face bounced. Cheng Yi couldn't help but pinch it. It felt really good!
Cheng Yun slapped his hand away, took Ling Bao into his arms, then looked at her soft face and couldn't help squeezing it.
"Brother, please let me hold Ling Bao. I am very strong." Cheng Yi patted his chest and said.
Cheng Yun refused: "No, I can still hold him for a while."
Cheng Yi muttered: "Who is worried that you can't hold me, brother? I want to hold Ling Bao."
Cheng Yun pretended not to hear.
"Since the effect is so good, we can sell this method to others if there is a chance." Cheng Yun said, "What do you think?"
Lingbao was the first to respond, raising his little hand and saying, "I think big brother is right!"
Cheng Yi imitated her raising his hands and imitating her: "I think Ling Bao is right!"
The King also raised his cat's paw and meowed twice: "I also think Ling Bao is right!"
It was clearly Cheng Yun who said it, but they all felt that Ling Bao was right. Isn't this the kind of treatment only a "head of the family" can get?
In the evening, Cheng Yi was lighting a fire and asked Ling Bao to help pick the spinach and throw away any bad leaves.
"good!"
The spinach was given by Aunt Osmanthus. It was very fresh and had no bad leaves. Cheng Yi was going to make spinach, egg and tofu soup, then steam rice and grill some meat.
Today I bought a piece of tofu in the county town, some pork, and several condiments for barbecue.
After steaming the rice with his hands and feet, Cheng Yi took a knife and cut the pork into small pieces, as big as a finger. He put it in a basin and marinated it with salt, sugar, soy sauce and ginger slices.
There was a poplar tree in the yard. Cheng Yi cut off some branches and trimmed off the small bumps on it.
Cheng Yun took the book and found it strangely simple, so he also wanted to help: "Erlang, let me peel it."
Cheng Yi said: "Forget it, I'm afraid, brother, you will cut off your fingers."
Cheng Yun: "..."
"I'll be careful." He could only say.
But his younger brother didn't save him any face at all, and said to the point: "This is not a matter of your carelessness, it is a matter of whether you can do it."
Cheng Yun twitched the corners of his mouth and his fists felt a little itchy.
When Cheng Yi saw his brother's expression, he pricked up his ears alertly. In order to prevent himself from being beaten, he cleverly found a backup for himself.
"Lingbao, Lingbao!"
Lingbao rushed over with spinach in his hand: "Second brother, what's the matter?"
"Brother, he wants to cut off a branch. Please persuade him quickly. He doesn't know how much he weighs. What if he cuts off his fingers?" Cheng Yi said earnestly, not forgetting to be a bit angry, "I can't persuade him to have such a stubborn temper.
Yes, come on."
Cheng Yun couldn't stop him in time, so he could only say "Oh no!" in his heart!
Sure enough, he turned around and faced Ling Bao's angry little face: "Big brother!"
Cheng Yun: "Hey! Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm just asking. If it doesn't work, then forget it."
"Knives are very dangerous, and I don't want to play around with them." Ling Bao looked serious, "If big brother is injured, we will be very worried."
Cheng Yun quickly agreed and promised again and again that he wouldn't do anything blindly.
Maybe because she died once, Lingbao was very concerned about "death" and "injury". She would repeatedly warn about any safety issues, no matter how big or small, just for fear of seeing a scary scene.
Even when Cheng Zhongqian went to school, she had to do this.
Ling Bao ran to Cheng Yi again: "Second brother, please be careful too and take your time."
"Don't worry, I'm not the eldest brother."
Cheng Yun: "...Cheng Yi, don't force me to beat you."
Called by full name!
Cheng Yi tightened his grip. If a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, he'd better cut the branches!
After pruning the branches, skewer the cut pieces of meat, then set up a fire in the yard and cover it with a wire mesh.
This wire fence was also bought new today, because Cheng Yi was clamoring for barbecue, saying that they hadn't had it in a long time, and Ling Bao was almost crying when he said it with such pity.
I originally wanted to buy an iron pot. Maybe they haven't eaten stir-fry for a long time. They stew and steam every day, and they are already tired of it.
But I didn’t bring enough money, so I have to buy it next time.
Cheng Yun looked around, and all he could do was move the table out.
The weather is still a little cold, but eating it while grilling has a unique charm.
It happened that Cheng Zhongqian also came back. Cheng Yi brought the steamed rice and put the barbecue on the wire fence for Cheng Yun to watch.
"Ling Bao, have you washed the spinach? Bring it over."
Lingbao ran over with a basin in his hand.
Cheng Yi took it and threw the washed spinach into boiling water. Blanch the water first, otherwise it would taste astringent and he didn't like it.
Lingbao suddenly said "Hey".
Cheng Yi asked her: "What's wrong?"
Lingbao pointed at the water and said, "The water has turned green!"
"Because spinach is green." Cheng Yi said casually and pinched her cheek.
"Then if spinach is added to the dough, will the steamed buns turn green?" Ling Bao asked curiously.