For most colds, it can be treated by drinking hot porridge and covering the quilt with sweat instead of buying some cold medicine.

Hot porridge is helpful for sweating, cooling, dispelling wind and cold, and promoting the cure of cold.

At the same time, poor appetite after a cold, gastrointestinal digestive system is not good, porridge can promote absorption.

Porridge can protect the gastric mucosa.

Traditional Chinese medicine divides cold into four types: summer heat type, internal heat and external cold type, wind cold type and wind heat type.

Liu Qingqing's cold is hot inside and cold outside. In addition, it's suitable to have a light breakfast in the morning. Therefore, ye Guangrong thinks that Fangfeng porridge is more suitable.

This kind of porridge can clear away heat, dispel wind, disperse cold and relieve pain. It is suitable for chills, fever, arthralgia, nasal congestion, bowel sounds and diarrhea caused by cold.

And its pharmacology is simple, very convenient and easy to do.

Just 15g Saposhnikovia, 2 scallions, 3 pieces of ginger and 50g rice. Cook the rice first, add Saposhnikovia, scallion and ginger when it is fast cooked, and then add salt.

Among them, scallion and ginger have the effect of warming the exterior, expelling cold and warming yang.

"Glory, why did you get up so early? Breakfast is not ready yet. "

Aunt Wang looked at Ye Guangrong in surprise and asked.

I haven't finished my breakfast yet, but it's rare for ye Rongrong to enter the kitchen so early.

Usually, he didn't get up until three hours in the sun.

"I'm not here for breakfast. I'm cooking porridge for Qingqing."

Ye Guangrong said and tied his apron.

Although Ye Guangrong is usually lazy, once he enters the working state, his mental outlook suddenly seems to change.

Take out all kinds of raw materials, wash, cut, and finally put them into the pressure cooker.

The whole process was perfect.

After half an hour's slow fire, ye Rongrong opened the pressure cooker, and suddenly the smell of Fangfeng porridge came up. The smell of Fangfeng porridge scattered everywhere. After smelling it, it was even more salivating.

"This porridge is delicious!"

Smelling the fragrance of the porridge, Aunt Wang couldn't help swallowing.

Aunt Wang really admired Ye's cooking skills. No matter what food he made, he was always intoxicated with color, fragrance and taste.

"Well, let's have this porridge today."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile, and filled a bowl of porridge.

……

"Wife, get up and have porridge."

Ye Rongrong enters the bedroom with "windproof porridge" and says to Liu Qingqing, who is still lying on the bed.

If at ordinary times, Liu Qingqing has got up to do exercise now, but she caught a cold last night. She was weak and dizzy in the morning. She didn't want to get up.

"It's so fragrant. What kind of porridge is it? It's so fragrant?"

At this time, Liu Qingqing also woke up, it seems to smell the smell of this porridge, the spirit of the whole person a lot, from the bed to sit up, looking at the bowl of porridge, this porridge looks very beautiful, exudes salivating fragrance.

"This is Fangfeng porridge. If you drink it and have a sleep, you will feel much more comfortable."

Ye Rongrong said.

"Well!"

Smelling the smell of the porridge, Liu Qingqing was much more energetic. He got out of bed, washed a little, and then sat down at a small table beside the bed.

Looking at this windproof porridge, Liu Qingqing's heart is warm. Liu Qingqing knows that her husband gets up so early in the morning and makes this porridge for herself.

Thinking of this, Liu Qingqing's face flushed slightly. She looked at Ye Guangrong happily and said, "husband, thank you!"

Originally, Liu Qingqing was still wondering how her husband got up so early today. It turned out that she was uncomfortable in the morning and got up to cook her own medicine porridge.

This makes Liu Qingqing particularly moved. How lucky she is to have such a good man in her life.

"I'm polite to my husband, but I don't care about you. Should I care about other women?"

Ye Rongrong gently touched Liu Qingqing's head and said.

"No!"

Liu Qingqing said nervously.

Love is selfish. Liu Qingqing doesn't want to share her husband's love with other women.

"Ha ha, I'm joking with you. I'll drink this porridge while it's hot. I'll sleep in the bed for a while. I'll get better when I wake up."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

This porridge while hot drink is the most effective, cold effect is worse.

Especially now the cold weather, the porridge cold fast.

I don't know what happened to the climate in recent years. It used to be cold in winter and warm in spring. But in recent years, it's not very cold in winter, but cold in spring.

No wonder a lot of people on the Internet are saying that there are no four seasons now, as long as there are two seasons, either winter or summer, either hot or cold.The pace of spring and autumn is getting shorter and shorter, which makes people feel less.

"Well."

Liu Qingqing answered, opened her cherry like mouth and ate the porridge gracefully.

"This porridge is delicious. It's really happy."

After eating a spoonful of porridge, Liu Qingqing said, his face flushed and his eyes moved.

"If it's delicious, eat more."

Ye Rongrong said.

"Well!"

Liu Qingqing's voice is still soft and weak, which makes people have an impulse to care.

After all, in every man's heart, all hope to have such a shy, lovely, beautiful, clever wife.

This is also the happiest place for ye Rongrong. His wife is the model of perfect wife.

"Husband, why are you staring at me like this?"

Liu Qingqing finished a bowl of porridge, looked up just to see ye Rongrong staring at himself.

Although Ye Guangrong is an old man and wife and has never seen a part of his body, every time ye Guangrong stares at him like this, Liu Qingqing blushes.

"Wife, you look good at eating!"

Ye Guangrong said foolishly.

Although we get along with each other every day, ye Guangrong never gets tired of seeing his gorgeous wife.

On the contrary, I think the more I look, the better I look and the more I am obsessed with it.

"I hate it

Liu Qingqing's face turned red and white, and ye Rongrong gave a look, and said in a right and wrong way.

In fact, the heart is sweet.

Women like the man they love to tell them more about love,

"do you want to drink?"

Ye Guangrong asked.

"No, I'm full."

Liu Qingqing shook her head and said.

As long as this person is sick, his appetite will become bad and he doesn't want to eat much.

"Then lie down and sleep a little longer!"

Ye Guangrong gently supports Liu Qingqing and lies down to cover her with a quilt.

"Sleep, I'm going to eat!"

After ye Guangrong covers Liu Qingqing with a quilt, he goes out of the bedroom.

Getting up early in the morning, ye Guangrong is hungry.

Ye Rongrong ate five big steamed buns in addition to porridge in the morning. After all, if you only drink porridge, you will be hungry.

With his own dried radish and salted duck eggs, ye Rongrong enjoyed it.

For food, ye Rongrong has no special requirements. No matter whether it is delicious or not, ye Rongrong can eat it clean.

This is a habit formed from childhood, not a waste.

After breakfast, ye Rongrong went out of the yard and was ready to walk outside the village.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

See ye Guangrong want to go outside, "Xiaobai" quickly follow up, to Ye Guangrong called.

"Are you going out with me?"

Ye Rongrong roughly understood the meaning of "Xiaobai".

"Woof, woof, woof!"

"Oh, I see. Just go out with me!"

Ye Rongrong touched "Xiaobai" and said.

At the gate of the compound, ye Rongrong sees Weng Tao sitting at the gate reading a newspaper.

Hearing the news, Weng Tao looked up and found that his boss was coming.

He quickly opened the door and said to Ye Guangrong, "good morning, boss!"

This is the first time I've seen my boss get up so early.

"What happened to you and Aunt Liu?"

Ye Guangrong suddenly thought of this and asked Weng Tao.

"She promised to go with me to get the license in a few days, but she won't let me have a banquet!"

Weng Tao said happily.

Liu Qingqing, the boss's wife, came forward to do ideological work for Liu Yan. Liu Yan finally agreed to marry himself and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate in two days.

However, for fear of being teased by others, Liu Yan did not agree to hold a banquet. He did not want to make such a fuss about the marriage.

After all, Liu Yan is a married widow. In rural areas, many people will chew their tongue and speak ill of her second marriage.

"It's OK not to have a big dinner. We can have a small dinner. I'll let Qingqing do it. Let's have a meal together and have a good time."

Ye Rongrong thought about it and said.

Since Aunt Liu doesn't want to get married, it's their husband and wife's business, but it's not a matter to get married so coldly.

In Ye Rongrong's opinion, a banquet should be set up to celebrate.

"It's too much trouble, no need!"

Weng Tao waved his hand and said.

"That's settled. When you get the certificate, I'll do it for you."

Ye Rongrong said strongly.

"Thank you, boss!"

Weng Tao said with emotion.

Weng Tao, an orphan since childhood, is warm at this time.

"If it's a family, don't talk about two families. Hurry to get this certificate with Aunt Liu. Don't give women too much time to think, or they will have a long dream."Ye Guangrong reminded.

"I understand!"

Weng Tao nodded and said.

Coming out of his yard, ye Rongrong goes to the north of the village.

The northern part of the village is mostly wasteland. Ye Rongrong plans to build a primary school here. This was discussed with the village committee a year ago.

Ye Rongrong is now mainly to confirm the location, so that he can use the 3D printing technology of "lazy man system" in the evening to print out the school drawings he obtained last time in reality.

This 3D printing technology, which was used in the village elderly community last time, is very magical, and it just rises up.

Most importantly, it will make everyone feel that it is there and exists naturally.

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