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Chapter 1294 The Best in the Egg

Yang Ruoqing said: "Wow, what a fat hare. The small one is probably over six pounds, right?"

Yang Huazhong said: "Your fourth uncle and second brother have just weighed it. The younger one estimated it at six and a half kilograms, and the big one probably weighs nine kilograms."

Yang Ruoqing nodded, and her eyes fell on the other game on the side.

Four or five pheasants and five pairs of quails.

By the way, there are two bamboo baskets beside the quails.

There was a basket full of chestnut balls inside.

These chestnuts were not shelled, so they were probably picked directly from the branches.

The outside of the chestnut ball is full of thorns. At first glance, it looks like little fists that are rattling, which is really cute.

The basket was covered with soft grass, and on the grass were neatly placed at least seventy or eighty quail eggs.

"Oh my God, he has hollowed out most of the quail eggs in Mianniu Mountain?"

Yang Ruoqing joked.

Everyone else nearby laughed.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Quail eggs are the best eggs. I read in medical books that they are the most nutritious for children, the elderly and pregnant women."

"I'll cook it all in one pot later and give it to those in our old Yang family who need it," she said.

When everyone heard this, they all agreed.

"Qing'er, Tangyazi sent over all the game he hunted, saying it was for the Mid-Autumn Festival. What do you think will happen to the game next?" Yang Huazhong asked next.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled and said: "He already said it was for the Mid-Autumn Festival, so just treat it as a Mid-Autumn Festival gift. Dad, you must accept it!"

"Wow, the Mid-Autumn Festival gift from this new son-in-law is really extraordinary!"

On the side, Yang Huaming praised.

Yang Huazhong grinned. The children were sensible and filial, and the man's face was filled with relief and pride.

"Qing'er, you can sort out what to do next," Yang Huazhong said.

"The fragrant deer doesn't move. I'll put it in a pen with the other two fragrant deer at home later."

Yang Ruoqing began to assign tasks.

"Dad, keep the big hare for now. You can skin the smaller hare later. We'll make a pot of stir-fried rabbit for everyone to drink at night."

"The pheasant has also been prepared and braised with chestnuts."

"As for the quails, five pairs were packed together. Let's leave them there for now. I'll get them myself later," she said.

"Where are the quail eggs? Are they waiting for you to get them too?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Yang Huazhong said to Yang Huaming and Yang Yongjin: "Okay, let's take action."

"Okay, third brother, you go skin the rabbit, and I'll kill the chickens and quails," Yang Huaming said.

Yang Yongjin said: "Then I will make chestnuts."

"Second brother, the chestnut thorns are hard. You'd better wear a pair of gloves when you do it. Mo will get it done." Yang Ruoqing warned.

Yang Yongjin smiled honestly: "Don't worry, Qing'er. Your second brother and I were also very strong when we were young. I often go to the mountains to pick chestnuts to eat during this season. I won't get pricked!"

Everyone then took action.

Xiao An and a group of other children cheered and followed behind the adults to watch the fun.

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, turned around and walked towards the courtyard door.

Tangyazi left the game behind and hurried back to the yard next door, saying that something happened.

What is going on?

She had to go and take a look to feel reassured.



"Mom, please be patient, I'll give you some medicinal wine and rub it!"

In Tuoba Xian's room, the woman sat on a chair with a backrest and stretched out one leg.

The shoes and socks on his feet were taken off, and his legs were placed on a pony in front of him.

The area of ​​the ankle near the instep is red and swollen.

Luo Fengtang squatted at Tuoba Xian's feet, holding a pot of wine leftover from the wedding two days ago in one hand and pouring it into the other.

Then he used his wine-stained palms to rub the insteps of Tuoba Xian.

"hiss……"

Tuoba Xian took a breath of cold air and clutched the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands. The pain made her whole body almost stand up.

"Mom, does it hurt? It's because my son is bad and clumsy. I, I'll call Qing'er over..."

"I'm here, what's going on?"

It was said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived. As the voice fell, a figure walked in.

A man who was in a hurry in the room saw that figure, and his eyes lit up, as if he had found a savior.

"Qing'er, you came just in time. My mother twisted her foot when she was going down the mountain."

"I'm clumsy. If I push lightly, it won't work. If I push too hard, my mother can't bear it. Please show me!"

Luo Fengtang ran towards Yang Ruoqing and explained the situation in a concise and concise manner.

After listening, Yang Ruoqing turned around and went straight to Tuoba Xian.

Although her mother-in-law was always elegant and dignified, Yang Ruoqing could tell that she was working very hard to maintain it.

Because his face turned pale.

The instep of the foot was even more red and swollen, making it fatter than the other foot.

This kind of pain can be imagined.

If it had been any other woman, like Liu and the others, they would have screamed loudly.

Mother-in-law, you are so tolerant!

"Mom, don't be afraid. My wife is here to check on you. It's okay."

Yang Ruoqing smiled tenderly at Tuoba Xian, and then leaned down in front of her.

She lifted Tuoba Xian's feet, took out the small horse tie, and sat down on her own.

Then, he gently placed Tuoba Xian's feet on his own legs, and with both hands, a pair of soft and warm little hands gently rubbed the woman's red and swollen insteps, feeling the injuries inside...

"Qing'er, my feet are dirty after walking on the mountain road for a day..."

When Tuoba Xian saw Yang Ruoqing's posture, which was almost like holding her feet in her arms, the woman was a little embarrassed and even flattered.

She tried to pull her foot back, but was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

"It's okay, Mom, don't be so cautious, just treat your wife like a doctor." She joked with a smile.

"Ah?" Tuoba Xian was surprised.

Beside, Luo Fengtang, who saw all this in his eyes, felt moved in his heart.

He quickly helped comfort Tuoba Xian: "Mom, whatever Qing'er tells you to do, you must cooperate."

"Qing'er may have done it. Her bone-setting skills are not bad. Just do it steadily and you'll be fine in a while!" he arrived.

Hearing her son say the same thing, Tuoba Xian had no choice but to calm down and sit there, letting Yang Ruoqing check the injury on her foot.

Here, Yang Ruoqing touched it for a while and asked Tuoba Xian: "How did you sprain your foot? Tell me what happened at that time."

Tuoba Xian then said in a few words.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Fortunately, it's not a fracture, it's just that the muscles and flesh in the foot are strained, so it's a little inflamed."

"As long as the inflammation goes away and I stay in bed for a few days to recuperate, I'll be fine."

"Don't engage in overweight or overly exciting running or jumping for a month, and you won't have any sequelae."

Upon hearing Yang Ruoqing's diagnosis, Luo Fengtang and Tuoba Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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