The eleventh was a deep sleep, and when she opened her eyes the next day, the sun had already risen high, and her stomach was gurgling.

On the eleventh, I got out of bed and put on my shoes and went out. In the hall, Yang Shifeng was sitting at the table, making dumplings with a round dumpling skin in his hand. There were already a lot of made dumplings beside him.

Seeing eleven coming out, Yang Shifeng smiled and asked, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Eleven rubbed his stomach and nodded honestly.

Yang Shifeng stood up, went into the kitchen and brought out a basin with eleven hot gnocchi, "Here you are, go wash and eat."

On November 1st, I made a new meal, and I was in a good mood. I quickly washed up and sat down to eat. Sure enough, the gnocchi is delicious and delicious.

While enjoying the food, Eleven asked curiously: "Are you making dumplings?" This is dumplings?

Yang Shifeng didn't move slowly, and said, "Well, I'll wrap it up later. Let's eat dumplings at noon."

Hearing this, he showed a big smile on the eleventh punch, once again lost the eyes of Yang Shifeng, his heartbeat was endless.

At noon, I ate dumplings as Yang Shifeng said. When the dumplings were cooked, the enticing fragrance spread all over the room, and I couldn't help swallowing.

It's so fragrant.

Yang Shifeng couldn't see the gluttony of Eleven. First, he served her a bowl and asked her to eat first, and then he brought another bowl into the house and fed it to Grandpa Yang.

Eleven sat at the table, picked up the first dumpling in life with chopsticks, and observed it for a long time before putting it in his mouth. Suddenly, the taste buds seemed to bloom, and the sense of pleasure spread all over the body from the mouth. It turns out that dumplings taste like this, delicious, so delicious.

I didn't observe it on November, and I hurriedly picked up another dumpling and sent it into my mouth to chew carefully, thinking that now that I have thirty taels, I should be able to eat a few more such delicious dumplings.

"Big brother, big brother—" Just as they were enjoying the delicious dumplings on November, there was a sudden sound of "dongdongdongdong" footsteps outside the door, and accompanied by immature shouts, two children ran away from the door. Come in.

On November 11th, aren’t the two small carrot heads from Yang Shifeng’s second uncle’s house that ran in?

The two children saw the eleven that frightened them last time. They paused, and their eyes shrunk in fear. They did not dare to look at her. I wanted to run home very much, but after smelling the fragrance in the air and watching the dumplings I was eating on November, the food dominated in the end, and I was reluctant to leave.

Fortunately, Eleven just looked at them and lowered their heads and continued to eat their own dumplings. This made the two children a sigh of relief. Then they dared to move their feet and step forward, step by step to the entrance of the East Room, and stretch their heads into the East Room. , Seeing Yang Shifeng was feeding Grandpa Yang to eat dumplings, he immediately forgot to be afraid, before he recovered his courage.

The little boy shouted at Yang Shifeng, "Big brother, do you eat dumplings in your family? We want to eat too!"

The little girl saw her elder brother yelling, and she also shouted: "We want to eat, elder brother, give us a cup!"

Grandpa Yang, who was eating dumplings, shook his head helplessly. He was no stranger to this situation, waved his hand and said: "Go, go and give them some, or don't want to live in peace." The children of the second family were all caught by them. The mother was not good enough, she stared at Shi Feng every day. Whenever Shi Feng got something good, the children came to ask for it immediately, but when the child was young, Shi Feng had to give it to him. He could only give it every time. I really don’t know. How can I say it?

His grandson suffered.

Yang Shifeng waved his hands to the two children outside the door, "You two wait a minute, the eldest brother will give you grandpa after feeding it."

The two little guys pouted unhappily, but did not make a fuss. They stood at the door and stared closely, seeing that there was only the last one in the bowl, and immediately said: "Okay, we're done, let us eat dumplings. ."

Yang Shifeng set up Grandpa Yang, and then took the empty bowl and took the two children to the kitchen. They served a bowl of dumplings for each of the two children, and let them sit on the table to eat. The two children ate something, not so. I'm afraid it's eleven, so I'll eat it.

Yang Shifeng also sat down, peeking at Eleven's face, for fear that she would be unhappy.

Eleven did not look at him. She lowered her eyes to eat her own food. She didn't bother to care about the two children. Anyway, the things belonged to Yang Shifeng, and the craftsmanship belonged to Yang Shifeng. He gave it to whoever he wanted to eat. This was his freedom. As long as she doesn't provoke her, she won't be nosy.

I ate three bowls in a row on the eleventh, and my stomach was round. Then I put down my chopsticks and touched my stomach contentedly. I only think that such a day is called a day. It's great to be here.

Yang Shifeng was also happy to see Eleven so satisfied, and said to Eleven: "Stand up and take a stroll, otherwise it will be easy to accumulate food."

Knowing this point at eleven, he stood up obediently and went for a stroll in the yard. The two little children left after watching eleven, and then put down the tableware and burped with confidence. They also ate.

"Big brother, why are everything you cook so delicious? Mother's cook is not delicious." The child mumbled.

Yang Shifeng couldn't laugh or cry, patted them on the head and told them to walk around.

The two children didn't move. Seeing Yang Shifeng began to clean up the dishes, the boy said hurriedly: "Big brother, there are dumplings in the pot, right?"

Yang Shifeng wondered, "Yes, what's the matter? Are you two still not full?"

The little boy said, "I'm full, but you can bring me a big bowl and take it home, my mother wants—"

Before the little boy was finished, he was patted on the back by the little girl, stopped talking, realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly changed his words, “It’s my father who wants to eat. He is so tired from working every day. I want to bring him something to eat."

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips and sighed. Although he knew this was taught by his second aunt, he couldn't bear to refuse because of his second uncle's face, even if he could get one dumpling when he brought it back.

Yang Shifeng took the last dumplings from the pot and gave them to the two children, who happily returned home with their bowls.

Eleven saw the big sea bowl in the hands of the two children, and then took a clear glance and then withdrew his gaze, but Yang Shifeng was uncomfortable, scratching his head, and proactively explained to Eleven: "Bring it back to my second uncle to eat. My second uncle treated me very well. When I was a kid, he secretly saved his own ration and gave it to me."

Eleven waved his hand indifferently, "Explain to me what this is for, it's your thing, and whoever wants to give is your freedom, I can't control it, and I won't care."

Eleven really didn't care, but this magnanimous attitude made Yang Shifeng's heart hurt, and his face instantly dimmed. She doesn't care because she doesn't care, because she doesn't regard herself as a part of this family, she regards herself as an outsider.

She, never thought of staying here, right?

Yang Shifeng felt uncomfortable and didn't want to be seen by Eleven, so he immediately went to clean up the kitchen and went back to the house under the pretext of Eleven, so Eleven didn't see Yang Shifeng's lost appearance.

In the afternoon, the eleventh began to treat Grandpa Yang’s legs, and after Yang Shifeng applied the heat to Grandpa Yang’s legs, eleven put his silver needles on the bedside one by one, and first took out the thinnest one inside. The index finger was on Grandpa Yang’s. Press on the leg, and when you hit an acupuncture point, your eyes condensed, and the needle was quickly taken out, and the silver needle instantly sank into the middle of the leg.

Yang Shifeng watched nervously from the side, not daring to make the slightest noise, for fear that it would disturb the eleventh. Now he does not doubt the eleventh medical skills at all. The story of the child yesterday is still vivid, even the doctor Bai of the largest medical clinic in town. Things that were helpless, Eleven was so easy to save, it can be seen that Eleven's medical skills are extraordinary, and his grandfather's legs have so much hope.

However, even if he could not be cured, he would not blame Eleven. After all, Grandpa's legs have been for so many years, and after seeing so many doctors, he said no, no matter how easy it is to cure. He just let the eleven rule with the idea of ​​giving it a try, and he didn't dare to expect grandpa to get well with this, and believe that grandpa didn't hold much hope.

After an hour, he sighed eleven, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, collected the silver needles one by one, disinfected with wine, wiped it clean with a clean cloth, and put it back on his waist. This allowed Yang Shifeng to apply the milled herb to Grandpa Yang's leg, and then wrap the leg with white gauze. The treatment today is over.

Grandpa Yang saw the sweat on Eleven's forehead and the clothes on her back that were wet with sweat. He looked at Eleven with gratitude and said, "Girl, thank you for your hard work."

Eleven waved his hand to express no thanks. To Grandpa Yang, he also said to Yang Shifeng: “You have to do this treatment every day for the first five days, and then every three days after that. Don’t drink the internal medicine for now. Wait until your legs get better. I'll prescribe a prescription and take the medicine."

"Okay, thank you girl." Grandpa Yang nodded, looked at Yang Shifeng, and confessed: "Shi Feng, I will boil some water for the Eleventh girl later, let the Eleventh girl wipe her sweat, don't catch a cold in wet clothes. ."

"Hey, Lord, I'll go right away." In fact, Yang Shifeng had long discovered that Eleven’s back was wet with sweat. There is no need for Grandpa Yang to say that he has already boiled hot water in the pot and gave him clean clothes. One is ready.

Grandpa Yang looked at the back of the two children walking out together and sighed.

The girl brought back by the eldest grandson is not only beautiful, but she also understands medical skills. At first glance, she doesn’t look like an ordinary person. Originally, he still wondered if he could stay and be a couple with the eldest grandson. The two will take care of each other in the future. He didn't dare to say this anymore. This girl could definitely find something better. In all likelihood, she would look down on their family background. If she really didn't like it, it would be excusable, and no one could force it.

But his eldest grandson knew it for himself, and his old man knew without asking that his eldest grandson was interested in this girl, and the eldest grandson looked at the girl's eyes, not so simple. Alas, this silly boy, since he was a child, has been stubborn, he will walk to the dark one by one if he recognizes what is the matter, and he will never change his mind, just like he had taken over him as a useless person.

But such a temper must be hurt in the future. If this girl leaves in the future, he doesn't know how uncomfortable his grandson will be.

Grandpa Yang closed his eyes and worried silently.