Looking at An Wan'er proudly, Xin Sulan: "You don't have to worry about writing about the meat floss and meat sauce. Let's use rice first, and I'll help you with the bamboo shoots next to you and watch you make it. If it's really done and it's delicious, we'll make more, so we can eat more at home in the future."

“It’s not just a few more.”

An Wan'er hurriedly added: "Mom, I have read a lot of books over the years, and many of them talk about the customs and food in various places.

I remember a lot of them very clearly. I think as long as I give me some time, I will definitely be able to make 180 different dishes with the ingredients, spices, and medicinal materials."

"Hundred and eighty-odds? Are you deliberately trying to be a cook?"

Xin Sulan was surprised at first, then glared at An Wan'er with a funny and angrily, and said suddenly: "Why did you say that you would make pills with the order you gave to your father? Are you really thinking about cooking?"

"This is really not."

An Wan'er immediately denied: "Mom, you haven't seen that the list has most medicinal materials. Some medicinal materials can be used for cooking, such as kombu, which can prevent big neck diseases after taking them. However, most medicinal materials are still medicinal materials after all, aren't it?

So one code is one code, and I want to learn to make pills more than eating. After all, delicious dishes are just to increase my appetite, but if the pills can be made, it can save my life."

An Wan'er said to Xin Sulan very seriously: "I like reading medical books more. Unfortunately, after reading for many years, there are still many things I can't understand.

But the old saying is not that hard work pays off? So I thought, as long as I read it a few more times, there will always be times when I don’t understand the things I don’t understand, right?”

An Wan'er was afraid that if she told Xin Sulan directly that she could cure and save people without a teacher by reading some medical books. That would be a bit sensational.

So, she left a lot of room for her to speak. She thought to herself that if she had the chance in the future, she would ask a doctor who was proficient in medicine to guide her for a while.

Only in this way, your medical skills will not appear too abrupt in front of others.

"Yes, you said it well, hard work pays off."

Xin Sulan looked at An Wan'er lovingly: "You are so smart that you are as smart as your father, but unfortunately... it's a pity that you are a woman, otherwise, I'm afraid..."

Sighing softly, Xin Sulan smiled bitterly and shook her head and stopped talking.

Even when An Wan'er asked curiously, she just shook her head and said with a wry smile: "Some things are better if you don't know."

An Wan'er: "..."

Well, it is said that curiosity can kill cats. Some things, when it comes time to know, will always know.

With strong suppression of her curiosity, An Wan'er chewed the pig's trotters on her hands in a few bites.

She washed her hands and served three bowls of ginseng chicken soup, and then put some chicken in each bowl. The remaining portion was about a bowl and a half in the clay pot and continued to simmer over low heat.

Seeing her movements, Xin Sulando glanced at the three bowls placed side by side.

He opened his mouth and just watched An Wan'er add salt to two bowls of seasoning. He took the remaining bowl out and poured it into the rice bowl for Black Tiger, and said nothing after all.

"Mom, don't worry. Heihu is so smart. We treat it well. It knows that it will be more attentive to the family."

Seeing Xin Sulan's desire to speak but stopped, An Wan'er secretly stuck out her tongue. She couldn't help but spit out a little inflated behavior when she was so used to An Shengchang and Xin Sulan's extra pampering.

"...Forget it, this is not a big deal. Just be happy. Just don't do this in front of outsiders."

Xin Sulan smiled helplessly: "We are willing to treat Heihu as a family, which is also a private matter. If you spread this way, you don't know how to arrange us outside."

"Well, I know I'll pay attention."

The so-called wealth is not revealed.

Of course, An Wan'er was not that stupid. She knew that if she was not restrained in front of outsiders, she would just cause gossip and gossip to be light, and if she didn't do it well, she would cause her own family to suffer a lot of trouble.

So it still needs to be strong. Once she is strong, who dares to do this?

After lunch, An Wan'er and Xin Sulan left Heihu at home to look after the house. Both of them carried large baskets and went out with small and light flower hoes.

After watching Xin Sulan lock the door, she used sharpened charcoal blocks to write a small word "bamboo" in a hidden place in the corner.

An Wan'er looked curious and asked.

Xin Sulan smiled shyly: "This is my habit for many years. No matter where you go out, you will say it to the other party. If you have a temporary intention like now, you will also mark it here. When your father comes back, he will know that he will come to Zhulin to pick us up."

"So that's how it is." An Wan'er suddenly realized, then looked at Xin Sulan and smiled, "You and your father are so loving."

"We have been able to get along like this today, and it is because we have gone through too many things together."

If An Wan'er had said this in the past, Xin Sulan would definitely "spit" her and teach her a lesson: "What do children know?"

But when I think of An Wan'er's experience, I'm afraid I will never have the chance to be alone again, and I will treat her as attentively as An Shengchang.

Xin Sulan couldn't help but feel sad and smiled, "Don't it all say that true love will be seen in times of adversity?"

"Well, but there are too few people who can see true feelings in times of distress, and more of them are the ones who fly away when the disaster comes."

An Wan'er saw why Xin Sulan was feeling uncomfortable. She hugged her arm and whispered: "Mom, you really don't have to feel uncomfortable for me.

Even if I don’t know what happened to you and your father in the past, I just need to know that it is my greatest luck to be able to meet a good father like you in this life.

I don’t want to get married, and I will be so lucky to be so good, and I will meet the so-called true good man again. I just want to be with you all the time. I even thought that if I really have a child, it might not be a bad thing.

After all, I have read books over the years and saw that most of the people in this world are heartless and righteous. The one who can respect and love his wife and daughter like my father is not just a single one, but it is impossible to see them at all.

So, if I can have my own bloodline and have a child, why do I have to find someone? I will only treat myself as a man like my ancestors and come back to serve him. Wouldn’t it be good to be free?"

"You... just like your father, you have a positive idea. If you want to do anything, you can't even pull eight horses back."

If it weren't for the fact that the tide had been done, I heard An Wan'er say that Xin Sulan would have to argue with her.

But now... Xin Sulan actually found that she was also led by An Wan'er. She actually felt that the false truth she was talking about seemed to make sense?

Xin Sulan couldn't help but want to hold her forehead, not knowing that she should blame An Shengchang. In the early years, she shouldn't have indulged An Wan'er to read the books as she pleased.

I should still blame myself, but I never thought of tying An Wan'er's feet and teaching her the female precepts that all the ladies of the family should learn, and blindly tie her up at home and tell her that women must have the best of three obedience and four virtues?

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Xin Sulan looked at An Wan'er lovingly.

She found that at this moment she was only grateful that An Wan'er didn't need them to worry and persuade her, and she had already thought about things clearly.
Chapter completed!