Chapter 2420

She is thinner and smaller than the local residents, and she is also disabled. Although she is not a local, she is warmly welcomed by the local children. Tang Qing exchanges the pheasants they have just shot with the grasshoppers woven out of grass stalks with the children. She also makes flower rings and bracelets for the girls and gets fresh fruits. By the time it gets dark, her room will be much better Several kinds of food.

After a glance at the fruits and coconuts covered with mountains and valleys on the ground, Tang Qing's conscience slightly pricked.

Children are simple, where do you know that the hearts of adults are dangerous

The temperature was much cooler than at noon, and Tang Qing was afraid that it would be too late to cook, so he went back to his room and started to make a fire and boil water.

After boiling the water, she threw the whole pheasant in, rolled up her sleeves and began to pluck the feathers.

Pheasant is smaller than the chicken skeleton outside, but it is rich in nutrition. She couldn't help but look at the man on the bed and scolded: "you are cheap again."

Tang Qing's action is very neat, soon the pheasant hair, rifling, chicken blood are picked up, viscera are washed and put away.

After cleaning up the cheated pheasant, she began to deal with the coconuts again, poured the coconut juice into the pot, put the coconut meat in together, boiled the water, and put the pheasant into the stew chicken soup.

She sat in front of the stove and cooked for a long time, until the smell of chicken soup and coconut milk spread in the air, then wiped the sweat, stood up on crutches and opened the lid of the pot.

The chicken soup with coconut milk is milky white with a layer of light gold oil flowers floating on it. The chicken soup tastes sweet with coconut milk and chicken flavor.

Tang Qing hasn't eaten meat for a long time. She chews potatoes every day. Even if she doesn't look in the mirror, she knows she can't be haggard. As usual, she sits on the ground and drinks a bowl of chicken soup by herself and eats some chicken before she gets up and carries it to Xiao Fengting.

She was trembling on crutches and carefully carrying a bowl of chicken soup. She saw several black little carrots lying at the door. Maybe she had never seen her doing this. She looked at the bowl in her hand eagerly and expressed his "salivation" with his eyes.

The heads of these little carrots are so black that they can be said to be carved out of a mold. In the night, there are masters with only a pair of eyes left. Even Tang Qing can't tell whether they are the children who gave her pheasants.

She looked at those big black and white eyes, thought about it and sighed silently. She was born soft hearted and could not refuse.

She put Xiao Fengting's bowl of chicken soup on the edge of his bed, then folded herself back to the kitchen and left a chicken leg and a small bowl of broth. The rest was brought out for the children at the door.

Just heard a burst of joy inside the children cheering, a group of small turnip heads without her waist height surrounded in front of her pot, several people quickly separated the remaining pot of chicken soup and chicken, less than five minutes to eliminate clean.

Tang Qing is carefully feeding chicken soup to Xiao Fengting's bedside. She just takes a few mouthfuls. When she looks up, she can't help but laugh.

The children who were gnawing at the chicken rack saw her smile and looked at the comatose man in her bed. They seemed to understand that this man was in a very difficult situation. They ate such a person's food, and they were embarrassed.