On the day they separated and left home, all that was left of Su Huai and the sick woman was a chipped porcelain bowl. People in the village were waiting to see them die in the broken earth kiln.
But no one expected that when Su Huai woke up with a high fever, she would have a savage "enlightenment" - as long as her fingers touched the grass and trees, the survival instinct known only to old cooks would pop up in her mind.
Unable to afford official salt, she picked up shiitake mushroom pedicles thrown away by restaurants and mashed them to make them fresh;
Everyone disliked the smelly pig intestines and broken bones, but she set up two earthen stoves by the river and turned the decay into magic:
A mouthful of big bones will make a milky white soup, and a mouthful of old stew will make a bright red sausage.
A big bowl of thick noodles with bone soup, a generous amount of fat intestines sprinkled with chopped green onions, and a bowl of three pennies is enough! Xiangpiao Sanli's fat sausage noodles almost overwhelmed the entire river tracker coolie!
Su Huai happily counted the copper coins every day, until one day when she closed the stall, she picked up Shen Shen, a fallen powerful man who was seriously injured in the reed marsh.
Shen An was poisoned by his relatives for many years and was severely suspicious and anorexic. In his eyes, "eating other people's food means losing your life."
Late at night, he put a knife on her neck with sinister eyes: "You cook, what do you ask for?"
Su Huai counted the eighty coins without raising his head: "Please give me a way to survive. Master, those who don't eat will die quickly."
Facing the blade, Su Huai didn't talk nonsense and forced him to drink a bowl of warm yam and rice oil soup.
Shen Shen closed her eyes and waited for death, but she waited for the first long-lost warmth in her stomach in ten years.
Later, the stall turned into a large restaurant.
But Mr. Shen, who was once as cold-hearted as iron, was guarding the stove in the heavy snow, willingly waiting for her to finish the last bowl of home-cooked noodles.
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