Chapter 908: People are invulnerable to a hundred poisons
Chapter 908: People are immune to all poisons
Xia Ling asked him the specific time for delivering the meal, and promised softly: "Okay, I will do it."
The people in the court smiled and called her a good person, thanked her, and left.
Li Lei hugged her gently from behind and asked, "Xiao Ling, do you really want to do this?"
Xia Ling lowered her eyes: "We were sisters after all." Before she died, the girl didn't want to eat any delicacies from the mountains and seas, but only wanted to eat the simple meals she remembered when she was young, which made Xia Ling feel the softest in her heart. It trembled slightly. She told Li Lei: "At that time, the orphanage was a big pot of rice. As long as every child was fed, it didn't matter whether it tasted good or not. Xiaoyu was not in good health and often had fevers. When she had a fever, she was very picky about food and would eat everything. I couldn’t eat it. I dissolved the saved candy in water and soaked it in the rice. She could eat some of it. "Actually, the rice was not delicious, but it was delicious to the two sisters at that time.
Li Lei didn't expect it to be so simple, so he said, "Since we've decided to do it, why not make it richer?"
Xia Ling said: "She probably misses the taste of her childhood." She smiled a little self-consciously, "I originally thought that she had long been cold-blooded and heartless."
"When people are about to die, they will have some good thoughts." Li Lei was unmoved, "No matter how nostalgic she is, she can't change the fact that she killed so many people."
Xia Ling said: "Maybe."
Li Lei saw that she was a little unhappy, so he offered to accompany her to prepare rice with sugar.
So, Xia Ling took him to the orphanage and asked the old director, when Xia Yu was still here more than 20 years ago, what brand of candy was distributed in the orphanage every time, and is it still available now?
The old dean called the logistics director.
"It's long gone," the logistics director said, rubbing his hands. "At that time, the hospital had no money and could only afford the cheapest candies, which were Sanwu products produced in small underground workshops. I have relied on you all these years... I mean you Thanks to the past life of the late Queen Xia Ling, there is an endless stream of donations from the Pei family and people in society. By the way, there are also donations from you and Mr. Li... The conditions of the orphanage have improved a lot, and all the candies have been replaced. It has become a regular manufacturer.”
Xia Ling was happy for the orphanage, but also a little disappointed: "Can you tell me where I can buy the original candy?" If she wanted to make authentic soup and rice, she had to buy the candy in her memory.
The logistics director was a bit embarrassed: "It turns out that we bought those candies at a grocery store in the town. A few years ago, the owner of the grocery store passed away, and the owner's wife moved with her son. I don't know where she moved."
Xia Ling thanked him and the old dean and said goodbye.
She used Li Lei's connections to first find out the whereabouts of the grocery store proprietress, and then through the proprietress to find out about the small underground workshop that produced candy. Unfortunately, the small workshop has long been raided by the police.
After many twists and turns, with the help of Li Lei, she found the sugarmakers who worked in the small workshop and asked them to make a batch of candies according to the original method. These sugarmakers were all old and didn't understand why she did this. Some people told her: "Miss Ling, you are a noble person. I shouldn't tell you about the dirty things we did back then. However, I want to tell you You, the candies back then were not made of good ingredients, and were filled with various flavors and preservatives, some of which are harmful to the human body. As a noble person like you, please don’t eat this kind of candies.”
Xia Ling thought to herself that she didn’t even know how much she ate when she was a child.
Li Lei also sighed with emotion: "In our country, there is no distinction between rich and poor. Everyone has been immune to all poisons for a long time. What are you afraid of? Yesterday, I and a few brothers ate barbecue in the gutter oil street in front of us. "
Xia Ling: “…”
Several sugar makers: "..." Having said this, the sugar makers no longer shied away and started making sugar using their old skills.
Xia Ling was responsible for tasting the food, while Li Lei was responsible for keeping an eye on her and not letting her eat more. He said that although the people of China were immune to all poisons, he still felt sorry for his wife. He was worried that she would eat too much and was extremely nervous.
Xia Ling threw the candy into her mouth without blinking an eye, and did not forget to scold him: "Why are you so nervous? It's just a few candies. Oh, this is delicious. I liked this flavor the most when I was a child." She stuffed it into her mouth again. Got one.
Li Lei snatched the candy from her hand: "Are you looking for candy for Xia Yu, or are you eating it for yourself? Why don't I see how much you like candy at home?" This girl, it's so easy, just leave it alone If you don’t eat the beautiful, expensive, delicious and nutritious top-notch candies from all over the world at home, why would you come here to eat Sanwu products?
Xia Ling lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies: "I don't know why, but I think this taste in my memory is particularly delicious. It's probably because I had to take care of Xiao Yu at that time, so I saved almost all the candies for her. "That's why." She was a child at that time, and no matter how sensible she was and how much she took care of her sister, she didn't like sweets. But she couldn't. She wanted to leave the candy to her sick sister. This was one of the few joyful things in her miserable and sick life.
"I've wanted to eat it for a long time..." She looked at Li Lei with some aggrievedness.
Although Li Lei didn't know what happened to their sisters at that time, he could roughly guess it. He reached out to hold her in his arms and kissed her heart comfortingly. "From now on, no matter what you want to eat, I will cook it for you."
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So Xia Ling smiled, actually reached out her hand, hooked his finger and gently pulled it.
The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw the tenderness and sweetness in each other's eyes that couldn't be melted away.
After the candy was finally ready, Xia Ling searched for the kind of rice used in the orphanage, made a large bowl of sugar rice with her own hands, added several dishes carefully cooked by Li Lei, and went to the women's prison.
Li Lei asked her: "Do you want me to accompany you?"
Xia Ling shook her head: "No, this is between me and her. You don't have to worry, the prison is very safe."
Li Lei was still not at ease and insisted on sending her to the prison gate while he stayed outside to wait.
It was the first time for Xia Ling to come to a place like this. Looking around, there were gray walls and extremely narrow steel fences everywhere. She was a little at a loss, but fortunately the jailer had a good attitude and asked politely: "Excuse me, what are you doing here?...Ah! Are you Miss Ye Xingling? Are you really her?"
The female jailer suddenly shouted.
Xia Ling’s celebrity face is easily recognized wherever she goes. She said, “Yes, I’m here to deliver food to Xia Yu.”
"Yes, Xia Yu! The execution will be tomorrow!" The female jailer was very excited when she saw a big star for the first time, "Miss Ling, I am your fan, can you sign an autograph for me?" In a uniform Underneath, this girl who is only in her twenties is no different from an ordinary groupie.
Well, Yingying had insomnia last night and stayed up all night. Now she’s so sleepy that she can’t hold on anymore, so she’s going to bed first. There are still two chapters left. I’ll update them when I wake up at night. It’ll probably be very late. Let’s get up and read them tomorrow morning.
(End of this chapter)