After lunch, ye Rongrong began to cook chestnuts.
After washing the chestnuts with clean water, ye Rongrong uses a knife to cut a crack on each chestnut. The gap should be as large as possible. In this way, the cooked chestnuts are open, easy to eat, and the meat shell is easy to separate.
Put the washed chestnuts into a pressure cooker, add water and bring to a boil, then turn down the heat for 5 minutes, turn off the heat and cool down slowly.
"Uncle, are the chestnuts ready?"
Little dream this wench some can't wait, ran into the kitchen to leaf glory asked.
"Just a little longer."
Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"Oh, I'm going to tell Grandma and aunt to go now!"
Listen and wait for a while. Xiaomeng runs out of the kitchen happily.
The grandmother in Xiaomeng's mouth is Ouyang Lizhu, ye Guangrong's mother-in-law.
Fifteen minutes passed.
Ye Rongrong touched the chestnut with his hand. It was a little warm.
"Almost."
Feeling almost cooled, ye Rongrong took a large basin of chestnuts to the front yard.
"The chestnut is ready!"
Ye Rongrong said with chestnuts.
"Uncle, I want to, I want to eat."
Xiao Meng can't wait to run to Ye Rongrong and say.
Children are greedy, and do not understand the implicit, want to eat will directly show.
"Here you are."
Ye Rongrong touched a handful of chestnuts and put them on xiaomengmeng's hand.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Xiaomengmeng happily said to Ye Rongrong and ran out with chestnut.
"Wife, how about you try my chestnut?"
Ye Rongrong put the plate on the stone table and put a chestnut in Liu Qingqing's mouth.
"It's a little sweet. It's delicious!"
Liu Qingqing said after eating with a red face.
The main reason is that her mother is sitting beside her and her husband feeds her chestnut directly. Although Liu Qingqing feels very happy, she is also a little embarrassed.
"Glory, you make good chestnuts. They taste better than those bought outside."
Ouyang Lizhu also ate a chestnut and thought it tasted very good.
As for the intimacy between her son-in-law and her daughter, Ouyang Lizhu is still very happy to see her. After all, it shows that they have a good relationship.
If there is really no intimate action, Ouyang Lizhu is not at ease.
"Ha ha, what are you eating? It's delicious!"
Wang Bingzhen walked into the yard and looked at several people eating with relish. He asked with a smile.
"Mr. Wang is here. Please sit down. Glory has made some chestnuts. They taste good. You can try them too."
Ouyang Lizhu said.
Wang often comes to eat and drink at Ye Guangrong's house, and Ouyang Lizhu is familiar with him.
"Ha ha, it's really good to come here. It's better to come here skillfully. I didn't expect to have a good mouth again!"
Wang Bing said happily.
"Lao Wang, I think you are pinching the point to come!"
Ye Rongrong looks at Wang Bingzhen and says.
Every time there is something delicious at home, Wang Bingzhen can smell it and come here for the first time.
"Ha ha, who let me live next door to you? I can smell the fragrance here at home. Can I not do it in time?"
Wang Bing said happily.
Wang Bingzhen is particularly satisfied with his current life. It's not only green mountains and clear waters, but also good air. Living here is not so complicated. Everyday life is leisurely.
And you can often come to Ye Rongrong's house to pick up delicious food. You should know that no matter how rich you are, you may not be able to buy these delicious things outside.
When you are bored, you can fish and feed poultry in Ye Rongrong's big lake.
People like to live this kind of life when they are old.
So Wang Bingzhen has given all the affairs of the company to his eldest son, and he is here to enjoy his old age.
"Glory, you have nothing to say about your craft. Everything is so delicious. Even if you cook chestnuts, I will eat them with water!"
Wang Bingzhen said while eating chestnut.
"No, you don't have to flatter me. We are all so familiar. You can tell me if you have something to do."
Ye Guangrong said quickly.
It's all drooling. Ye Guangrong can't hear that Wang Bingzhen must have something to ask for himself, so his IQ is worrying.
You know, when ye Rongrong cooks the dishes himself, he doesn't even say that he eats them with saliva. When it comes to cooking chestnuts, ye Rongrong doesn't have any skill at all. He cooks them in a pressure cooker, as long as the heat is controlled.
Many people in this village can cook chestnuts as delicious as themselves. How can this taste compare with their own dishes!
Even ye Guangrong felt that although the chestnut cooked by himself was good, it was also good. There was still a big gap between the chestnut he ate when he was young and middle-aged.It's not enough for Wang Bing to boast so much.
So he must have something to ask himself.
"Glory, you are so divine that you know I have something to ask you before I speak."
Wang Bing said awkwardly.
"Mr. Wang, don't be polite to him. If you are polite to him, his tail will be up." Ouyang Lizhu said.
"That My mother-in-law knows me, Mr. Wang. If you have something to say, you don't have to go around like this. It's too hard. "
Said Ye Rongrong awkwardly by his mother-in-law.
Originally, I was the boss in the yard, but now my mother-in-law is here, and my status is declining day by day!
but who let her be her mother-in-law? No matter how dissatisfied she is, she has to suffer.
What's more, her mother-in-law came to help her family with their children.
"In fact, it's still my baby grandson's business, glory. Do you think you can do it?"
Wang Bingzhen looked at Ye Rongrong and said.
Last time, they asked their daughter and son-in-law to bring their grandson over to show Ye Guangrong. Unfortunately, they were very suspicious of Ye Guangrong's medical skills, and they didn't see the traditional Chinese medicine left by their ancestors for thousands of years.
Let Ye Guangrong a little unhappy, don't help his baby grandson see a doctor.
But the couple had been abroad with their child for several months, and the child's illness had not been cured, so to speak.
Now his grandson is so thin that Wang Bingzhen, a grandfather, is deeply distressed.
It's good for them to make trouble with their children like this.
So this time, Wang Bingzhen once again brazenly asked Ye Guangrong to treat his grandson.
"Didn't your daughter and son-in-law take your grandson abroad for treatment?"
Ye Guangrong said with a smile.
"Don't mention it. The level of Western medicine abroad is just like that. Up to now, let alone cure it, it's making my grandson suffer a lot. I'm distressed to see it."
Wang Bingzhen shook his head and said.
In the past, Wang Bingzhen, like his daughter and son-in-law, believed in western medicine and despised traditional Chinese medicine. But after meeting Ye Guangrong, Wang Bingzhen realized that he was a frog in the well.
In China, the real traditional Chinese medicine is not in the hospital, but in the folk.
The traditional Chinese medicine in the hospital, to put it bluntly, refers to some Western doctors who know a little bit of traditional Chinese medicine. They are also called Chinese and Western medicine. To put it bluntly, they are doctors who know a little bit of traditional Chinese medicine and a little bit of Western medicine.
It's these half baked TCM doctors in hospitals that make the reputation of TCM stink. Many Chinese people mistakenly think that TCM is inferior to western medicine.
"It's OK for me to treat it. Even if the child is completely in my charge, his parents won't be around. With your daughter and son-in-law, the child's illness can't be cured."
Ye Rongrong said.
After all, the relationship between Wang Bingzhen and himself is so strong that people ask for help. Of course, ye Guangrong wants to help.
Wang Bingzhen's grandson has no big problem either. He is just suffering from "wealth disease". Without his doting parents, his disease can be cured.
If the couple is there, when they see their children crying, they will be distressed. How can they treat the child.
Therefore, ye Rongrong said the ugly words in front of him. He should treat himself, but he must meet his own requirements, or he won't have to talk about it.
"It's no problem. As long as you promise to treat my grandson, I'll promise you anything." Wang Bingzhen said.
"Then there's no problem."
Ye Rongrong thought about it and said.
The last time I saw Wang Bingzhen's grandson, ye Rongrong already had a treatment plan. It's not very complicated. After all, the child is still young, so it's OK to treat him.
It's hard to treat when you're a teenager.
Because at that time, he was subconsciously sure that his legs were useless and could not walk. No matter how to treat them, they were difficult to treat, because it was already a heart disease.
That's what people think of.
This is similar to a healthy person who always feels that he is ill. Sooner or later, he will be ill. This disease is his idea.
This kind of disease also belongs to heart disease.
In all human diseases, the most difficult to treat is heart disease, because so far, human beings have not made clear the causes and principles of this heart disease.
This child is still young, and has a good mind. It's easy and fast to treat.
"Glory, thank you. I'll call my daughter and son-in-law right now."
Wang Bingzhen said a word, and happily walked out of the yard.
Now Wang Bingzhen is anxious to let his daughter and son-in-law bring his precious grandson over and let Ye Guangrong treat him. He can't let his child be tortured by foreigners abroad.
"Glory, are you sure you can cure Wang Laosun's disease?"
Ouyang Lizhu asked with some worry.Although Ouyang Lizhu knew that her son-in-law's medical skills were very good, she was still worried. After all, even foreign doctors could not cure the disease. Could her son-in-law cure it?
If it can't be cured, won't it disappoint Mr. Wang.
"Mom, don't worry. If I hadn't taken the diamond, I wouldn't have taken the porcelain work."
Ye Rongrong said confidently.
"That's good!"
Seeing her son-in-law so confident, Ouyang Lizhu was relieved.
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Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, tomorrow's National Day holiday is over. Everyone else takes the National Day holiday to take his family out to play, but ye Guangrong stays at home with his children.
The main children are still young and can't be taken out. When the National Day comes next year, they can take their children everywhere.
"Boss, we're back!"
In the evening, Fang Bolin and ye Xiaojuan walk into the living room with a lot of things in their bags and say to Ye Rongrong who is watching TV.
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