Great Doctor Ling Ran

Chapter 56: breakfast

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Tao Ping's vegetarian dishes are also quite delicious.

She kept the original taste of the food as much as possible, and made different tastes as much as possible while controlling the fat. The delicate cooking and the skillful fire made common dishes such as cabbage and potatoes also reflect the temptation. human taste.

With great restraint, Ling Ran tasted several stewed and steamed dishes, and then drank spinach soup, mushroom soup, and bamboo shoot soup before relaxing on the sofa, stroking the little novice's head, and opening the On the TV, press a channel at random, and watch it in a relaxed manner.

Dong Sheng sat cross-legged on the sofa, obediently straightened his waist, suddenly patted his forehead, and said, "I forgot, I brought incense sticks."

"Incense sticks?"

"Well, it's used for burning. It can refresh the mind and heart. I picked the materials myself on the mountain, and added the medicinal herb Baizhi." Dongsheng said it very seriously, and then said: "However, I just started Learn to do, the effect is not necessarily good... "

"It's good if you have this kind of heart." Tao Ping happily sat on the other side, and also touched the little novice's head.

Dongsheng said silently: "Master said, if a layman can give me a place to live, I must accept it with a sincere heart, and I can't take it for granted."

The Shierquan Temple where Dongsheng lives is located in the Shierquan Mountain in the outskirts of Yunhua. It takes three hours to get there by bus. Then go back with the medicine.

Ling Jie porridge also has no objection to this. On the one hand, Dongsheng is really cute, but he also has real difficulties, and there are enough guest rooms at home.

On the other hand, being a small clinic is much more flexible than a hospital. The Ling family has been running the Xiagou Clinic for decades. They have done credit business and mortgage business. In the early years, some residents even moved their furniture to pay for the medicine.

Even in the past two years, WeChat payment has been on the rise, and the QR code has been posted in the Xiagou clinic in a timely manner. Similarly, they have long supported card transactions that require a handling fee.

Ling Jieju was even prepared. If one day, the bank started to implement the credit card business of on-the-spot installment, just like in a Korean drama, he would be able to bear it.

Tao Ping thought much less, but happily rubbed Dongsheng's head and said, "Then I will accept your gift with a pious heart."

"I also made matches myself, and I can use them to light." Dongsheng felt that his labor had been recognized, with a smile on his face, he looked more obedient, like an Alaska.

Tao Ping went to get the props for burning incense.

Letting a wisp of incense linger in the room is a very Chinese enjoyment, and it is also in line with the temperament of a literati. Tao Ping will light one when she is free to drink tea, play with beads, play with porcelain, read a book, or trim potted plants, and enjoy it wholeheartedly.

The most commonly used incense box on weekdays is a sandalwood ornament, carved like a small cello, the position of the strings is just hollowed out, so that the lying incense burns moderately after being lit.

Tao Ping rubbed a match, waited for the flame to stabilize, and then used the lower end of the flame to slightly approach the upper end of the incense stick with the inner flame, so that the incense stick would be ignited slowly instead of burning all at once , resulting in waste.

"It's much better than what I bought myself." Tao Ping wrinkled her nose lightly with a happy expression.

Ling Ran and Ling Jie congee glanced at each other, obviously they didn't get too much.

However, for them, this is a very common thing in life, and it is not worth studying.

The little novice clasped his hands together and said: "Master also said that I am very talented in making incense. If laymen like it, I will bring more next time."

"Well, you can make a few more flavors." Tao Ping touched the head of the little monk and said, "But don't bring too much, I only order one in a few days."

"Okay." The little monk said and yawned a little.

"It's time for you to go to bed, go and clean up the room by yourself." Tao Ping was very disrespectful right now.

The little novice thanked him freely, went to the guest room upstairs, and started to get the bedding, spread the bedding, and put the pillows...

He is also quite familiar with Ling's guest room.

the next day.

As soon as Ling Ran got up, he heard the sound of sweeping the floor in the courtyard. He looked around and found that it was Dong Sheng, who was wearing a monk's uniform, sweeping the floor vigorously. There was a basin of clear water beside him to cover the dust.

Dongsheng waved a broom that was about the same size as himself, swiping and swiping, taking no time to rush.

Every time he lived in Ling's house, he would get up early, clean up, scrub the railings and door frames, etc., just like in the Twelve Springs Temple.

After Ling Ran finished washing, he came downstairs, patted Dongsheng's head, went to the breakfast shop in the alley, bought fried dough sticks and soy milk, and when he called Dongsheng to eat, he behaved like an ordinary child.

Compared with Tao Ping's vegetarian dishes, Dongsheng prefers oily fritters and tofu nao filled with seasonings.

"Eat slowly, if it's not enough, share some of your Uncle Ling's tofu." Tao Ping smiled.

Ling Jie porridge, which was delicious, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Why don't you tell me?"

"If you don't have enough to drink, you can drink mine."

Ling Jie congee smiled with satisfaction.

Dong Sheng didn't understand what happened just now. He just thought about it and said, "Master said, when I go to the Buddhist Academy, I can get my salary. At that time, I will treat you to drink tofu nao."

"Okay, okay." Tao Ping was cheerful, but she poked Ling Ran and said, "You have already graduated from university, why don't you invite us to drink tofu nao?"

Ling Ran slowly put down the spoon, faced his mother, and said, "The bowl you drink is the one I bought just now."

"Ah..." Tao Ping's expression froze for a moment, and then she called out in an instant: "I didn't take a picture of the first gift my son bought me after working!"