Chapter 1288 Rescue at the Riverside 3
Lu Tianzhi carried the fish from the basin to Uncle Xu. Feng Qingxue kneaded the dough, stuck her head out and gave Guan Yu another order, "Stop praising Xibao. You two brothers, go pick some tender sweet potato leaves from the field. Just a little will do."
She suddenly wanted to eat sweet potato leaf pancakes.
Chop the tender sweet potato leaves into small pieces, mix them with the flour, and stick them on the inner wall of the iron pot for stewing fish.
She only made five pancakes with sweet potato leaves mixed in, and the rest were made of pure flour, flour mixed with cornmeal. They were bright yellow and very tempting. The pancakes were even more beautiful when dotted with emerald green sweet potato leaves, alternating between yellow and green.
I didn’t add any chili peppers to the stewed fish before serving it. I served some to the children first, then added some chili powder and stewed it for a while.
The fish meatballs and fish wontons made by Feng Qingxue were also very popular among the children. Dun Dun and Xiong Xiong ate more than ten wontons in one go, and said they were full when they touched their round stomachs. Fu Bao ate a few meatballs, and followed Xi Bao to eat some stewed fish without chili and a few bites of sweet potato leaf pancakes. Only Zhuang Zhuang ate half a bowl of fish paste and didn't want to eat anymore.
He had a weak stomach, so Feng Qingxue didn't force him and coaxed him to drink a few sips of the crucian carp soup that she had stewed separately.
Zhuangzhuang was able to walk a few steps by himself, and he walked around the room, holding on to a chair or bench to maintain his balance. He was wearing the red shirt and pants with white flowers that Xibao wore when she was a child, which made his skin look white as snow and his features look like a painting.
There were old people in the house taking care of the children, while Feng Qingxue and Guan Cheng continued to prepare the white water meal and small crucian carp in the yard.
While I was busy, someone knocked on the door, "Xiaoxue! Xiaoxue!"
Hearing the visitor's anxious tone, Feng Qingxue opened the door without even washing her hands, "Second sister-in-law? What's the matter?"
The person who came was Wang Haiping, the wife of my uncle's second cousin Wang Daxia. Her face was covered with snot and tears. She probably ran too fast and was too tired. She collapsed at the door and said breathlessly: "Quick, quick, hurry up and save him, Xiaoguang fell into the water!"
"Where?" Feng Qingxue was shocked.
"Upstream, at the lock, down there below the lock!"
Feng Qingxue got up and left, not forgetting to call Guan Cheng to get the first aid kit, and didn't care about being with Wang Haiping at all.
The road was muddy, and Feng Qingxue ran fast and hard, getting splashed with mud all over her body. The results of years of training were clearly displayed at this moment. From a distance, many people could be seen gathered by the river near the sluice gate.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Feng Qingxue said, and everyone moved aside to make way for her.
Wang Xiaoguang is Wang Daxia's youngest son. He is only six and a half years old this year. He is usually very naughty. He would climb trees to touch bird eggs and go to the river to catch fish. You could see him every time. At this time, he was lying motionless on Wang Dachun's legs.
"We have already drained the water out of his stomach, but he has no reaction." Wang Dachun was so anxious that he was sweating.
Breathing and heartbeat stopped, the situation was extremely critical.
Feng Qingxue stepped forward to take over the first aid and checked that there was no mud or water in his mouth and nose. She immediately laid him flat on the ground and performed CPR and artificial respiration, repeatedly.
As everyone waited anxiously, they finally saw Wang Xiaoguang's chest rise and fall slightly.
The first thing the kid said when he woke up was, "It's fishy!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Really fishy?
At this moment, Wang Dachun, who was closest to the mother and daughter, noticed that his cousin's hands were emitting a fishy smell, and there seemed to be blood stains on her hands from cleaning the small fish. He immediately knew that she should have dealt with the small fish at home before coming.
(End of this chapter)