Chapter 1149

Dr. Guo's mouth, when it's really nimble, is no worse than Song Tan's.

At this moment, she had the two girls lie down on the bed, and without even lifting their sweaters, she found the acupoints and started rubbing them with gentle force.

At first, the children hummed a few times, but then their expressions became more and more comfortable, which made Ayiguli eager to try:

"Will it be digested and the stomach empty after pressing?"

Guo Dong laughed: "How can there be such a miraculous effect? It's just to make the children's stomach not so tight, feel comfortable, and digest a little faster."

She saw through Ayiguli's thoughts: "They are bloated but not seriously. But if they go back and eat and drink after I press, that definitely won't work."

Then she urged Song Tan: "Only give them a small bowl for lunch, and don't eat anything in between."

How could she not know Song Tan's bad habit?

Seventh Great-Uncle's son is back, and their family is preparing good things to make people greedy.

Knowing that people can't come back with their families over there, they are greedy here, focusing on making people regret and miss it, right?

The two looked at each other, having a tacit understanding.

Tsk.

That made it hard for Bao Xue to answer: "If I remember correctly, Guli only has Peppa Pig and Ultraman stickers now. Do you want to stick them?"

"There will definitely be many people staying in the village next year. It won't be appropriate for me to go to your vegetable plot to pick vegetables again. Why don't you make some meal vouchers or something, and I'll pay to buy them."

The mother and three daughters went back to roast fire and chat after pressing, listening to the interesting things in the village while talking about life in the frontier.

Then she turned to another topic:

"Our whole family can drink a big bowl of white fungus soup! And going to the toilet is very smooth! Honey too! Tea with lamb skewers and hand-grabbed rice is really great!"

Guo Dong thought for a while, but didn't refuse:

The father of the children's hometown looks like life is not worse than our frontier at all! There is a feeling of being so free and happy...

"We ate it. The two children were very satisfied, and kept wanting to come back to see what Grandpa eats every day... we also bought tickets, but my dad had something to do temporarily, so we returned the tickets."

Ayi Song Tan blushed a little.

"That's not right."

Finally, she even opened the freezer and took out some fried fresh milk that was made at Bao Xue's house yesterday.

Song Song Shuliang's face, that physique, with a tattooed arm, bringing him back to his hometown for the New Year, let's see who dares to nitpick!

The two chatted casually, and Song Qiao Song Qiao had already helped Ayi Bao Xue press again. She frowned at the soreness of the acupoints being rubbed, and couldn't help but think:

"So this tea and honey were given by you!"

"This house is still too big and too cold in winter, I don't know how Dad lived for so many years."

Returning to the courtyard now, she found that Seventh Grandmother and Ayi Song Tan were not at home, and the fire that was lit in the morning was specially buried halfway with ash, leaving only faint sparks.

He didn't expect that running so many procedures in one afternoon, if it wasn't this document, it was that document, signing until his eyes were dizzy, and being stung by his dad from time to time.

Why eat so full in the city.

He only cared about worrying about the pig's trotters, eggs, and dried tofu in the braising pot, and whether the meat that had been boiled had been stolen by rats?

"Dr. Guo, what do you want for the New Year? I'll have my cousin prepare it for you?"

But at this moment, Ayi Bao Xue thought of it again, and only felt full of regret.

Guo Dong paused and wondered: "It sounds like you ate it. But if you tasted the flavor, you should know that we have delicious food here, right?"

"Okay!"

Because he grew up in the countryside, he knew that although there were good things in the village, they must be very precious. His dad sent so many from thousands of miles away, who knows how much effort it took to get them!

As for the two granddaughters, they had been jumping around happily for a long time, and he didn't see them afraid of the cold at all; children are just full of energy.

At the same time, looking at the table full of food, secretly drooling.

After thinking about it, she asked:

Being a chef, you can always get some good things. But three meals a day is not free!

Song Qiao Song Qiao sighed: "I can go to your field to pick vegetables, I can buy tea myself, it seems I'm not lacking anything... oh, you have him prepare, and take two days during the New Year to go to my house."

She is very health-conscious, she can eat a meal by pulling a vegetable herself. And throughout the year, things like hawthorn pills and cooling tea were not provided less.

Song Qiao Song Qiao nodded: "Okay!"

However...

The cold house made him blurt out:

And when Bao Xue Mei returned, it was already 12:00 noon.

And at this time, Seventh Grandmother also brought back the mother and three daughters whose cheeks were flushed by the heat. Everyone was chatting and laughing, obviously very happy. Ayi Bao Xue even volunteered:

Ayiguli instantly remembered that unforgettable memory, and nodded happily at this moment:

How many vegetables can Dr. Guo eat alone?

"Wait until after the New Year, when there are more people, we'll sort this out again."

With the rapid consumption of honey, the gradual decrease of tea, and thinking about the long journey, the heart of going home faded again.

Seventh Great-Uncle got things done, and was in a very good mood, so he pretended not to hear his son's speech.

Now it's probably because she's in love with Song Song Shuliang and has concerns, so she said that.

"Mom, I'll help you burn the fire."

"I remember when Seventh Great-Uncle first came here to work, he sent us things. Tea, honey, white fungus... how come, was the express delivery too far to arrive?"

Song Tan suddenly remembered one thing:

Guo Dong thought for a while: "If that's the case, our family is going to buy New Year's goods, we'll take you two along, you should be able to find them in the small boutique in town."

Zhang Zhang Yanping heard this, isn't that clear?

Party Secretary Little Zhu went into Guo Dong's house and had ready-made food to eat, while Bao Xue Mei was already hungry.

"Does Guli have those tattoo stickers? Aren't they what children love to play with? Get two for my cousin to stick on his arm. Stick them a bit fiercer!"

Bao Xue shook her head instantly, that was too mismatched: "Forget it, I'll buy them myself, I don't know if they can ship before the New Year."

Later Zhang Zhang Yanping said: It shouldn't make children have such high expectations.

Later, every time they video chatted and asked about work, Seventh Great-Uncle said he was a head chef in a village household, cooking big pot meals for people...

Seventh Grandmother didn't refuse either: "Your dad likes to use two stove mouths when cooking, it's just right for us to use one each, and it's warm to roast."

And sitting alone in the main room, frozen until he rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, Zhang Zhang Yanping couldn't help but get up and walk around, finding that this huge house, if there were no sporadic sounds from the kitchen, was truly quiet to an excessive degree.

Guo Dong knew that too much is as bad as too little, so she took the initiative to change the topic:

"If you want to cook yourself, let Song Song Shuliang bring you some vegetables. If you don't want to cook, just go to the mountain canteen to eat."