For a few more days, Ah Yao wrote "hand solid" under Mochizuki's guidance, compared to Mochizuki's "hand solid", which can be called a catalogue list, Ah Yao burst into tears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, I'm not afraid of trouble, why don't you just accept me, thighs begging for hugs!"

She really hugged Mochizuki's thighs and didn't let go.

"Hands" record detailed personal information, only a hand, a complete record of a family's population, houses and various fields and real estate, Mochizuki alone is in Nanxun County there are several houses, there are a few acres of good fields outside the county, which shows that Mochizuki's assets are not a few, maybe the family background can be comparable to Lu Yuanwai?

Mochizuki soothed and pulled Ah Yao off his lap: "Good, you will learn in the future, write quickly." ”

Ah Yao's "hands" are only a few lines -

The head of the household, Jiang Yao, is seven years old and inherits the household on behalf of his father.

Father, Jiang San, two years old, died after the second year of Yuan Qi's registration; Mother, Li Hua, five years old, died after the third year of Yuan Qi's registration; son, Jiang Yao, Nian Qi years old, female, Yuan Qi ten years after the pardon with the missing household, no land and no household, if someone corrects later, a mouthful, begging to accept the crime of violating the law, be respectful. On December 26, the tenth year of Yuan Qi, the head of the household, Jiang Yao.

At the end of the hand, write her name and press the handprint.

The words Jiang Yao, the head of the household, are extremely pleasing to the eye when viewed horizontally and vertically, as if they are depicted with gold powder...... No, it's gilded, the four words are shining, the more A-Yao looks at it, the more she likes it, she can't wait for her to put on her wings and fly to Lizheng's house to complete the household registration.

When I came out of Lizheng's house, the sun was just right, and my face was warm. The birds on the branches are singing, the snow in front of the houses is used by the children, you come and go to have snowball fights, or you spread the snow and set up a basket, and the snow is sprinkled with unshelled grain, and the rope is tied to the branches, and the other end is held in their hands, just waiting for the sparrow to fly and jump into the trap, and they are quick to pull the rope! The branch was dragged over, and the shakin lost its support and fell, and the sparrow was buckled inside, and they ran over with joy, and lay down on the ground and opened a small slit, and reached in to catch the sparrow.

There were smiles on everyone's faces.

Mochizuki guessed the time it took for them to come out, and said, "I still have some things to do, Young Master Pei, please bring the conpoy back." ”

"Rest assured, I'll send her back safely. ”

"Master, be careful on the road, and I'll make you something to eat when you come back. A-Yao waved goodbye.

The two children walked on the road, and the smile on A-Yao's face lingered, and she was so excited that she walked with flutter.

Pei Shuo said: "Be careful when you walk, don't be happy and sad, and fall on the ground with your face." ”

"Bah, no nonsense. Ah Yao made a tiger face, didn't hold on for long, and laughed stupidly to herself.

She has a household registration!

With a household registration, she is a good citizen with status in this world, and in the future, she will go out to find the government to issue a road guide for public inspection, and she will no longer have to be like the first time she came to see that the city gate is close at hand, but she can't enter the city;

She is a free citizen, and no one can forcibly interfere in her life!

"I'm so happy!" "The more A-Yao thought about it, the happier she became, thinking about her future, and even said what she thought about later: "With a household registration, then follow Master Mochizuki to learn cooking, and when I grow up, I will make money to buy a house, live in one, rent one, and maybe buy a paddy field?"

"What did you say in your last sentence?" Pei Shuo originally listened to Ah Yao's words and was happy for her, but when he heard her last sentence, his smile cracked.

The clear sky thundered, and with a boom, the world of colorful light suddenly disappeared into darkness after the thunder.

A-Yao actually wants to raise ...... Child husband?

Thinking that the noodles, porridge, porridge and sugar made for him are not thrown away, and countless good dishes will fall into Xiao Budian's mouth in the future, he may instruct Ah Yao unscrupulously, he will hold Ah Yao and pinch her face, and when he grows up, he will do embarrassing things.

Good cabbage is arched by pigs!

Pei Shuo was furious.

Ah, how can you say what you think in your heart, Ah Yao shook her head and shook it into a rattle: "No, you heard it wrong." ”

Pei Shuo approached A-Yao and blocked her in the corner: "What kind of child husband are you going to find?" Do you want me to introduce you, or go back and mention it to Mochizuki and let her pay attention to you, huh?"

"Don't!" Pei Shuo approached, the handsome face got closer and closer, Ah Yao was suffocated, she didn't dare to breathe, waved her hand and smiled: "I'm joking, let's go home, Master Mochizuki got a few cans of buffalo milk this morning, give me and one can of bird's nest each, I'll make you double skin milk, congratulations on my freedom from the sea of suffering!"

This back is to run away.

She was blushing just now, the roots of her ears were red, and the fluff on them could be seen, so she wanted to pinch her ears.

Pei Shuo paced slowly to keep up.

A-Yao felt that her face was very hot, and she didn't know if it was a red shrimp, so she didn't dare to see anyone, so she lowered her head and rushed into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves and burned firewood.

Boil water first, wash the small iron pot and use it as a milk pot.

It is said that the buffalo milk was squeezed before dawn, and it was brought from the Grange in cans with white foam floating after being squeezed out.

Boil the buffalo milk through the water until it boils and boils, stir and scoop it up with a long spoon, and the silk is white.

Buffalo milk has a lot of fat content, and the pale yellow grease is faintly visible in the pot, and the fat can only coagulate the milk skin. Scoop it into four small bowls while it is hot, and wait until the surface of the milk no longer has a hot mist and a thick layer of milk skin on the surface of the bowl. She gently shook the small bowl, the milk under the milk skin trembled did not overflow, this has been more than half successful, the chopsticks poked two holes on the left and right of the milk skin, poured out the milk, the milk skin deflated like a deflated balloon, attached to the bottom of the bowl.

The egg is cracked open, the egg white is separated, the egg white is added to the milk and stirred constantly, sprinkled with snow-white cane frosting, the frosting falls into the milk like water into the sea and disappears quickly.

The egg white milk is poured back into a bowl with the milk skin, and four small bowls are placed on the bamboo cage to steam.

Pei Shuo chased to the kitchen, and saw A-Yao carrying a long spoon to scoop up the milk and pour it into the bowl, and the milk was poured along the edge of the bowl, lifting the milk skin again. was engrossed in the food she cooked, and he didn't even notice that he appeared in the kitchen and silently took the firewood to burn the firewood, and he didn't sweep it, but such a serious A-Yao was another kind of cuteness, and the flush on her cheeks hadn't subsided, like apples, and like glutinous rice balls, soft, and wanted to poke.

The temperature in the kitchen gradually rose, especially Pei Shuo, who was sitting on the edge of the stove and adding firewood to it, his face was hot and dry, and his forehead was gradually sweating.

A quarter of an hour later, Ah Yao lifted the lid of the pot, and the steaming mist filled the air.

The white mist dissipated as if showing the true face of Lushan, and the buffalo milk in the small bowl of the bamboo cage underwent earth-shaking changes, condensing like tofu, but just a quarter of an hour ago it was clearly still a bowl of milk!

"What flavor do you like to eat, the red beans seem to be too sweet...... Why don't I sprinkle some pine nuts?" )