Zhang Fan made Ophiopogon japonicus and bamboo leaf porridge.
It is made by decocting Ophiopogon japonicus, licorice, and bamboo leaves in water to extract the juice, then adding japonica rice. When it is almost done, red dates are added to enhance the flavor, and a little spiritual energy is also added.
The ophiopogon japonicus and licorice were leftovers from previous alchemy, and the bamboo leaves were picked from the bamboo cores in the nearby bamboo grove.
This porridge has the sweetness of red dates and the fragrance of bamboo leaves. It has the effects of clearing heat and relieving summer heat, invigorating qi and stimulating appetite, making it very suitable for summer consumption.
It can not only relieve summer heat, but also improve chest tightness and shortness of breath, as well as insomnia caused by summer heat.
Steaming hot and fragrant, it's mouthwatering.
However, Li Chunyan frowned almost imperceptibly. She had only ever eaten plain porridge and vegetable porridge. With so many things in the porridge, how could it taste good?
Not wanting to spoil the fun, Li Chunyan still scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in her mouth. The moment she put it in her mouth, her pupils suddenly dilated.
The rice grains in the porridge are soft and melt in your mouth, leaving a lingering fragrance and a unique taste that is unforgettable.
She couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "Zhang Fan, I never imagined your cooking skills were even better than your sister-in-law's."
Zhang Fan grinned foolishly: "You idiot, eat more. I heard these can relieve the summer heat."
After eating one bowl, I couldn't resist wanting a second.
The large pot of porridge was quickly emptied.
Li Chunyan touched her bulging belly and looked at Zhang Fan with a relieved expression. Her worries about Zhang Fan's future had lessened. If she died, Zhang Fan would definitely be able to live a good life.
“Zhang Fan, you just mentioned cooling off, I forgot all about it. You said you wanted to buy a fan, but you didn’t remind your wife. We definitely have to buy one next time we go to town.”
"Buy two."
"My sister-in-law isn't afraid of the heat."
"If my sister-in-law doesn't want it, then I don't want it either." Li Chunyan wasn't afraid of the heat; she was just worried about the money.
But she was truly generous to Zhang Fan, willing to suffer herself rather than mistreat him.
Zhang Fan's desire to make money became even stronger.
“Okay, as you wish.” Li Chunyan suddenly remembered something. “By the way, I heard that Bai Gui was sick before, so he shouldn’t have time to cause you trouble. It seems that Qiu Sufeng lied to you last time.”
Ever since he was punched by Zhang Fan, he had been experiencing unbearable pain in his chest.
I called Dr. Niu several times to take a look. After Dr. Niu's initial examination, he found that I only had a slight soft tissue contusion and only needed to rest for a few days.
However, Bai Gui's pain worsened with each treatment, to the point that he suffered from insomnia every day and painkillers were no longer effective.
With no other option, he went to the county hospital for a checkup, where he had an X-ray and a cardiac ultrasound. The results showed the same diagnosis as Dr. Niu.
Bai Gui cried out in pain, but to no avail; the doctor could only prescribe painkillers.
During this time, Bai Gui kept trying to get money from Zhang Fan, but his health wouldn't allow it. However, his daughter Bai Ting was gentle and didn't know how to argue, so he kept waiting for Bai Qing to come back.
What Li Chunyan didn't know was that Bai Qing had caused trouble, but Bai Qing's fate was not good; his manhood was ruined.
After resting, Zhang Fan was about to wash the dishes when Li Chunyan stopped him, saying, "You rest, let your sister-in-law do it."
She's so virtuous; even though she's exhausted herself, she's still worried about whether Zhang Fan is tired too.
After Li Chunyan finished washing the dishes, Zhang Fan said considerately, "Sister-in-law, let me give you a massage."
"good."
Li Chunyan lay face down on the bed with her hands at her sides.
Today she was wearing a black chiffon top, with her black lingerie barely visible underneath, and denim shorts that revealed her two long, slender, fair legs.
Zhang Fan massaged Li Chunyan's back. There are six meridians on the back, with most acupoints concentrated above the waist and below the shoulders.
The bra straps were in the way, constantly hindering Zhang Fan's movements and making it very inconvenient.
Li Chunyan also sensed it, so she reached behind her back with both hands, unhooked her bra, and took it off by simply slipping her hands into her sleeves.
Without any obstruction, Zhang Fan's massage became much smoother.
Through the thin fabric, Zhang Fan could easily feel the warm touch, like a delicate paintbrush sketching a captivating work of art on Li Chunyan's back.
Li Chunyan closed her eyes in bliss, feeling as if she were lying on soft, fluffy clouds, her whole body feeling light and airy.
With all her fatigue gone, Li Chunyan felt comfortable and drowsy. Just as she was about to fall asleep, she felt Zhang Fan's hand gradually moving down, massaging her legs.
The palms were hot and calloused. It was a simple massage, but Li Chunyan felt as if she were being intimately touched by a lover, and her body and mind were greatly satisfied.
She couldn't help but let out a groan, but the instant she did, she covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and her face flushed red.
Fortunately, Zhang Fan knew nothing, so she felt free to shout out loud.
After the massage, Li Chunyan's voice was hoarse.
"Sister-in-law, you should rest first."
With his massage and spiritual energy, Li Chunyan's fatigue was quickly swept away, and she was able to get a good night's sleep.
"Wait a minute." Li Chunyan pulled him up quickly and took Zhang Fan's hand to examine him carefully.
These hands, which once only had calluses from holding a pen, have now become covered in calluses on their palms.
She said with concern, "You've been doing too much lately, and your calluses are all calloused. Try to do less in the future. Your sister-in-law won't be back until very late tomorrow, so eat whenever you're hungry."
Feeling guilty, Zhang Fan withdrew his hand. His calluses were from climbing trees. "Sister-in-law, what are you going to do tomorrow?"
"Didn't my sister-in-law buy a lot of vegetables today? She's already arranged to pick them up tomorrow and have them delivered directly to the county town."
"I'll be with you."
"No, it's too early. You're still growing."
"good."
Before three o'clock, Li Chunyan got up to cook for Zhang Fan. When Zhang Fan heard the noise, he opened the door and said, "Sister-in-law, I'd like to come with you."
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