After ten days and a half of raising, walking is fine, but it is not good to make too much force, such as strenuous exercise, which must be avoided in the last six months.

can move, Jiang Yihua can't hold back in the house, and occasionally slowly moves out to let the wind out and bask in the sun.

Today, the sun was warm, and Deli helped him to the wicker chair in the courtyard to bask in the sun.

He wore a black velvet single coat, and his legs below the waist were extremely long, but fortunately, the yard was quite spacious, giving him room for his long legs.

Every time he basks in the sun in the yard, Jian Mingyu rarely appears.

He sat there with too strong a sense of presence, his side face was hard and condensed, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring deterrent,

It's impossible to ignore it.

His eyes were narrow and slightly raised, revealing a sharp, cold smell.

The black eyes resemble a whirlpool of the deep sea.

Every time Jian Mingyu saw him, her heart trembled for no reason and walked around him.

The soldiers who have gone through the wind and frost and swords, and have seen blood, have a momentum that is different from ordinary people.

Even if he deliberately held on to his strength, his bloody determination soaked the bone marrow from the inside out, no matter how much he restrained, it would faintly leak out two points.

Jian Mingyu deliberately avoided Jian Ning's eyes, and did not correct and change her mind, and after a few days, Comrade Jiang's comrades-in-arms came to pick him up, and they had nothing to do with each other from then on.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to have any intersection in the future.

This is the end of the general acquaintance.

At first, Jian Ning did have the idea of hugging her thighs, but people didn't want to, and hugging her thighs would only make people tired.

After a period of contact, Jian Ning found that he didn't seem to treat her very well, and he was full of rejection of her from thousands of miles away.

Although Jian Ning scratched his cheeks and was puzzled, he worked hard to carry him back, he was well fed and drunk, and there were nurses to serve him, how intimate he was, why didn't he wait to see him.

Sensing the faint rejection, she rarely went to his room to shake, and always kept an appropriate distance.

If you don't understand, you can only blame it on the aura.

The aura between people is a rather mysterious thing, and there is no way to be friends if the aura is not compatible, and rubbing people's thighs in this situation will only backfire.

Therefore, Jian Ning gradually extinguished the fire of taking shortcuts, and it was good that the friendship between gentlemen was as light as water.

My ability is not bad, so there is no need to rush to paste it up.

The aura is not compatible, Jiang Yihua used her relationship to help her solve a heart problem, Jian Ning thanked him from the bottom of her heart, and did not say that her attitude mutined if she couldn't hold her thighs, how should she treat him as before.

At this time, he was basking in the sun in the courtyard, and Jian Ning specially moved a stool and placed it beside him, and offered a book, a pot of tea, and a plate of preserved fruits for him to pass the time.

"Deli, look at the house. Jian Ning and the third sister carried two baskets of sweet potatoes and prepared to go to the Hutong Courtyard to grind flour: "Take care of Comrade Jiang." ”

Recently, I have eaten less sweet potatoes, and now that spring is about to begin, if I don't eat sweet potatoes again, they will be rotten, so I simply get them all to be crushed in the alley.

The last time he hunted wild boars, Jian Ning found several wild sweet potato fields, and he didn't plan to plant sweet potatoes on his own land this year.

Therefore, there is no need to keep the seeds, all take it to grind the powder, the sweet potato powder has a lot of uses, and the fried meat is usually fried with a small handful, and the fried meat is silky and tender.

Boiled meat, boiled meat, fried crispy meat also need sweet potato powder, and you can make cold powder in summer, and Jian Ning also wants to dry some vermicelli and store it.

Gluttonous hot and sour noodles.

"Eh, don't worry about it at home, there's me. Deli sat under the eaves and used fine hemp rope to help his fourth sister weave a net bag, the straw net bag was not used, and it fell apart after grinding it on the ground a few times, he smiled and said: "I will weave the net bag in a while, and wash a few large buckets to dry the water." ”

The sweet potatoes are crushed and picked back to make flour, and the town pours out the water overnight, and the starch precipitated in the bucket is kneaded into small pieces, and when the starch is about to dry, it is pinched into powder and exposed to the sun in the sun.

After that, it is packed in a cloth bag, and the dried starch can be stored for a year.

Jian Ning smiled gently: "Okay, thank you for your hard work." ”

Who doesn't like a diligent wake-up baby.

The two sisters went out with sweet potatoes.

The black beans were sticky to Jian Ning, staggering behind him, and the three- or four-month-old cub walked a little fluttering, but the speed was not slow.

When the two of them walked to the gate of the alley, they heard a particularly recognizable hook voice: "Sister-in-law, you don't know the inside story, the captain saw that Uncle Jian had helped his father once, so he took action to suppress everyone's discussion, and this matter is not groundless at all." ”

When Jian Ning rescued Jiang Yihua from the mountain, there were indeed some ugly rumors at first, but later the captain came to the door, probably knowing Jiang Yihua's identity and suppressing the rumors.

The captain stepped forward, which was better than Jian Ning's fist.

The villagers at the boundary of Shuimo Village, regardless of whether you go out to open a letter of introduction, distribute work in the field, give birth to babies and settle down, distribute grain to solve contradictions, approve the foundation, and divide the land for self-reservation..... Everything depends on the captain.

The sister-in-law asked curiously, "It's not groundless, what is it?"

Zhou Dongling said nonsense: "The real situation is that Jian Ning used his life-saving grace to blackmail that comrade into the door, who is the person, he must not follow it, it is rumored that there has been a stir sometimes, and the trouble is fierce." ”

The people who listened to the gossip around asked, "What's the trouble?"

"Alas~" Zhou Dongling shook her head, looking unspeakable: "People are dignified and noble, how can they look down on a pungent and rude village girl, as soon as she looks soft, she wants the overlord to bow hard, and sit down....."

Half of the words are left behind, and there is room for self-imagination.

Outside the door, Jian Mingyu's face was extremely ugly, and she raised her feet and rushed into the courtyard, Jian Ning stopped her and said in a low voice: "Don't worry." ”

The first time I heard that a woman was a man's overlord, everyone opened their mouths slightly, and some people said suspiciously: "No, Ning Yatou is really good at playing, but I have never heard of indiscretion in this regard." ”

Some people are suspicious, some people are in agreement, people from the same village, don't you understand, Ning Yatou is fierce, as far as personal style is concerned, I have never heard of anything wrong.

Zhou Dongling smiled meaningfully: "Have you never seen what that person looks like, you can't find one in ten miles and eight villages, even if you are afraid that the whole country will not be able to find a few men as handsome as him." ”

Beauty is misleading, not necessarily female, sometimes male is more lethal.

The color word is the head, the ghost is confused, it's really hard to say.

After observing for a week, seeing that many people believed it, Zhou Dongling pulled the corners of her mouth, and a cold sneer appeared on her lips.

Deli followed Jiang Yihua's instructions, and locked his room whenever outsiders came to the house.

Seeing no one, Zhou Dongling's heart was in a hurry, intending to manipulate public opinion and force Jiang Yihua to move out of Jian Ning's house.

"Are you talking about me?" a cold voice came through the door, carrying a cold wind.

Everyone turned their heads, and the moment they saw Jian Ning, they were silent for a moment.

Zhou Dongling stiffened, and her face turned white.