Lin Momei's conscience portrayed Han Xun as a brave young man, and he made a paragraph with his scalp. When he first arrived in Jincheng, he was robbed by several gangsters. Han Xun helped him to run away these people. Lin Mo has watched some dog blood TV dramas of the later generations, and the editor is very much like that. Plus he has a good record from childhood to the present, and he has hardly said a lie. Lin Jian believed him easily.

"--You said he lost his memory because of a car accident?"

"Ok."

"Then you should help him find his family first?" Lin Jian was very grateful to Han Xun for saving his son, but the son said that he would temporarily return to L County to live with them for a while. He subconsciously felt inappropriate.

Lin Mo said: "I know, but he is not a local. I have heard him say that he seems to have a relative in Beijing. I have notified the police and Cha to help them find it. But apart from knowing that his name is Han Xun, Do n’t know anything. He may not be able to contact his family for a while. The doctor said that he may recover his memory at any time, so I want to take care of him for a while. "

Lin Jian said in a moment of silence: "It is good to know the enlightenment. If we haven't found his family when we left, please ask him if he would like to come back to the county with us. If he wants, let him follow us. Let's go together. "Through Lin Mo's hard work, Lin Jian had a good impression of Han Xun.

"it is good". Finally, Lin Mo was slightly relieved.

Lin Jian's tone suddenly became tough: "Why didn't you tell us that you were robbed? If you didn't do it because of Han Xun today, did you plan to never mention it?"

Lin Mo's scalp was numb by his father's severe eyes, and he could only bow his head and admit his mistake: "Dad, I'm wrong, I just don't want you and your grandmother to worry. You should never tell my grandmother about this matter, otherwise she must die. Me. "Han Xiaoren, Laozi was miserable by you! "

"Knowing that we are worried, we should tell us earlier." Lin Jianjian's son's clothes humbly listened to his serious regret, and he was mostly angry, but he did not intend to let his son go so simple: "It is impossible for the family to take one for no reason. Outsider, if Han Xun is going to go to the county with us, your grandma, you tell her, to be honest. "Looking at his son's face, a little collapsed, Lin Jian was completely angry.

"Wait tomorrow, I'm better. You push me downstairs to see the kid. Thank you very much."

Thank him? By what! But the lies had been compiled, and Lin Mo had no choice but to nod his head with a scalp.

After a while, go to Han Xun to make a statement.

After Lin Mo was busy and served Lin Jian to sleep, he went downstairs and Han Xun was asleep. He touched his forehead without a fever, and sat next to him for a while. Han Xun showed no signs of waking up before he put a thin blanket on him and got up to leave the ward.

He went to the shop outside and called Lin Changqing's house. Lin Changqing's wife answered the phone. Lin Mo said a few words to her. She wanted her to say to her grandmother that her father was okay. Whatever grandmother just happened to wait for their phone.

She handed the microphone to the old lady. The old lady hardly ever made a phone call. She was afraid that Lin Mo could not hear clearly from the other side. She said loudly, "Good son, is your father okay?"

Lin Mo busy said: "It's okay, it's okay, grandma, don't worry, the doctor just checked my father again. He said that his father's body is okay. He is uncomfortable mainly because the weather is too hot in the past two days. It ’s better to be cold. He also said that his father ’s leg injury is well healed, and he can take the steel plate at the end of the year. Do n’t worry. I do n’t have a shop. They ca n’t adjust the buns and the bottom of the pot. Let ’s go again. You tell Aunt Li Gugu and Aunt Liu that the wages will be paid to them as usual in the past few days. "

Seeing that Baihuahua could not earn money, the old lady was distressed not to mention it, but what can be done? You can't charge it inferiorly, you can smash your own signboard

"Okay, I know, I'll tell them later." The old lady thought about it and asked aloud, "Is your money enough? Do you want grandma to send you some money?" "

"No, the money is enough. Grandma, you should take a good rest at home in a few days. Dad is fine. I can take care of it all by myself."

"Okay, the phone charges are expensive, don't talk about it, if you have anything to do, you will call your three grandpas and grandma, they will notify me, you know?" Say two words to my brother, but I can only watch.

"I know ..." As soon as Lin Mogang finished speaking, the old lady pressed the phone. At this time, the telephone was still charged in both directions. Only the village branch office and Lin Changqing's house installed the telephone in the village. Anyone who made a short call to their home was a dollar a minute. The old lady only felt that she had only said a few words for two minutes, but the pain did not work. She took out two dollars from her pocket and gave it to his wife Lin Changqing. After the two gave up, they finally accepted the money.

While it was not too late, the old lady took Lin Shu with a flashlight and went to Auntie Li's house to give them a talk.

Liu Li and Yu Dong are two boys behind Lin Mo. They are not from Qingtong Village. They live in the suburbs. The old lady can only go to the store tomorrow morning and the two of them said. Although the shop was temporarily closed, the old lady did not rest for two days as promised to Lin Mo. She still had to sell the tea eggs.

The old lady went home at the forefoot, and Aunt Li went to Aunt Wang's house with a torch on the back foot. The two of them didn't know what to say. After that, Aunt Li was not happy to leave.

Lin Jian kept Lin Jian in the hospital for a night, and went to see Han Xun several times during the trip. After seeing that the two had been sleeping peacefully without any other symptoms, he finally felt relieved. At dawn, he sat beside Han Xun's bed and fell asleep beside him.

When Han Xun woke up, he saw his tired sleeping face. He wanted to hold him on the bed, but was afraid to wake him up. He had to cover his body with a thin cover and lift him lightly.

He turned sideways, and by the dim light of the sky, he carefully stared at Lin Mo's face, sliding his fingers a little in the void, slightly frowning, closing his eyes, thick long eyelashes, tall nose bridge, slightly moving nose, slightly lips • Petals ... over and over again, as if to engrave people into my heart forever.

Lin Mo didn't sleep very much, and was wobbled in front of his paws, waking him up.

Seeing that his eyelashes were continuously instigating, Han Xun was about to wake up. He immediately lay in his right shape and closed his eyes to pretend to sleep.

Lin Mo straightened up sorely in his waist, subconsciously grabbed the thin quilt on his body, and then looked at Han Xun who didn't cover anything. He was in a trance, and put the quilt back on Han Xun. He reached out and probed Han Xun's forehead. His body temperature was normal. He slightly hooked the corner of his mouth. He got up and tucked him in. He squeezed his sore arm, adjusted his clothes, and left the ward gently.

Han Xun stared at Lin Mo as he left the ward, not to mention the regret in his heart, knowing that he would not pretend to sleep. Lin Xiaomo is also really, what to do so, do not know to wait for him to wake up before leaving.

Lin Mo glanced upstairs, his dad was still asleep, and there was no problem, before leaving the hospital. He lightly cooked the road to find the nearby vegetable market, bought some japonica rice and red dates, wolfberry, barley, lotus seed, raisins, etc., preparing to make simple eight-treasure porridge.

The high temperature does not retreat, and the chicken is easy to get angry. Although the old duck soup is nutritious, it is impossible to buy an authentic old duck in the general vegetable market. You can only wait to return to the county to make it. Suitable for.

Lin Mo meat stalls picked some soft rows. At the end of July and early August, the fresh lotus root was just listed, and there were two vegetables in the vegetable market. Lin Mo looked at it and bought three pounds of red lotus root. Unlike the white lotus root, the red lotus root not only stews out the color of the soup is reddish, but the lotus root itself has thick powdered lotus root meat.

He bought something else, and Lin Lin always brought two large pockets back to the small hotel.

After the owner of the small hotel had simmered Lin Mo stewed green bean ribs soup yesterday afternoon, today he would still accept Lin Mo to borrow extra money from the small kitchen.

Lin Mo specially bought a medium-sized casserole today. After washing the casserole, he put a little rice in it and cook it. After the white rice soup is cooked, wait for the soup to cool for a while and then pour it out. In this way, not only can the small debris in the casserole be completely removed, but also the quality of the pot can be improved to a certain extent, and the difference between the stewed thing and the old casserole.

Wait for the casserole to cool, then wash it again, and put the washed barley and lotus seeds in the casserole. Cook until half-cooked, then pour in the rice, cover the pot, boil over medium heat, stew on low heat, wait for the soup to thicken, then add red dates, wolfberry, raisins, etc., continue to stew with mild fire.

Babao porridge is more fragrant with glutinous rice than japonica rice, but it is said that glutinous rice is a hair. Do n’t eat if there is a bone injury, otherwise it will easily leave diseased roots. It is rumored that Lin Mo does not know the truth, but the difference in nutritional content between the two is not large, and there is no need to test the risk for a bit of taste.

After stewing the porridge, Lin Mo said to the owner of the small hotel and asked him to take care of it. He went to the men's clothing store nearby to buy some clothes for washing. They had their father and son and Han Xun.

Buy the clothes and go back, wash and dry them. At this time, the eight-treasure porridge has been simmered. Lin Mo first had a bowl to taste. Although the taste of japonica rice is not as good as glutinous rice, but after stewing well, the rich jujube and light grape flavor Mixed with rice, the fragrance is very good, the cooked barley and lotus seeds taste glutinous, the natural sweetness of raisins, dates, and wolfberries is completely melted into the porridge. The sweetness is faint and the color is ruddy. If you take a cool taste, you can feel the whole stomach All ironing posts.

Lin Mo filled the porridge in a thermos, left it for the hotel owner, and scooped it into a small iron pan next to it. Wash the casserole, immerse the ribs in the cold water pot, and after the water is boiled, pour the water filled with the foam. Wash the casserole, put it in cold water and boil, then put the ribs, put a little ginger, pepper, rice wine, green onion, a little salt, remove fishy and freshen, stew until the soup color turns white, the ribs are cooked first, pour in Fatty lotus root slices, wait for the water to boil again, simmer for half an hour on a low heat, then put in the right amount of salt and pepper, stew the pot of fragrant lotus root ribs soup.

After the soup was simmered, Lin Mo asked the hotel owner to borrow an aluminum pan and filled half of the pot with pork rib soup. When the temperature was not so high, he specially ordered a few large plastic bags when buying vegetables, carrying two The large thermos went to the hospital together.

After Lin Mo left the hospital, Han Xun was lying on the bed and was bored. When the nurse changed his medicine, he pretended to ask the nurse if he knew which ward Lin Mo's ward was. The nurse just happened to have a good relationship with Ye Zhiqiu. I had bought many Lin Mo potatoes before, and they were more familiar with them. Naturally, I knew which ward Lin Jian lived this time. After obtaining the address from her, Han Xun pulled the needle immediately after the potion was finished, limped to the upper floor, and found Lin Jian smoothly.

When Lin Mo arrived at the hospital again, the two were talking with great interest.

At the same time, the old lady was busy early in the morning, sold tea eggs and walked back home, just sat down and drank a small book to give her eagle tea to quench her thirst.

The author has something to say: Chihuhefeng likes all kinds of ribs soup, like lotus root ribs soup, when the soup is stewed, it is called a fragrance, saliva

Some time ago, I also stewed the chestnut chicken with authentic local chicken, which tastes super good. Unfortunately, it is Yunnan chestnut, not soil chestnut. After stewing, there is no such powdery feeling in the soup, which is a bit lower. No, the saliva came out and waved his claws. I would like to dedicate it to the slimming girl. Look at it. I am mentally enjoyable, haha ​​~

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