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There was an illegal publication, and Ziniu was honest for a while.

Besides, it is close to the end of the term, and in terms of life, it is almost the New Year, these few weeks, she has been going back to her hometown every week, the high-speed rail is convenient, and her uncle does not worry about her exchanges, and it is good to come back every week.

When he came back, he must have played with Chongxin at most, and he didn't have much time to mix with Ning Yu, he was too busy, but the fun and strange things were still sent to her. No, I just gave her a beautiful mallet - it was also given to him by someone else, Ning Yu knocked her Bigu with this thing at that time, "This thing is the most suitable for you." "Ziniu is messing with him, but he still likes it very much.

Now it's good, she is "leaning on the big tree to enjoy the shade" on both sides, there is Ningyu in her hometown, and there is Wushuang in Beijing. This product was not originally a loyal master, and there was a mixture of two sides hidden on both sides, which deserved to be enjoyed by her.

The word "mallet" can be used in a variety of ways: in the Shanfang dialect it sometimes refers to ripe corn, in the Northeast dialect it refers to ginseng, and in the case of the Jingli pear orchard, it refers to the layman. Anyway, the "mallet" is given some goodwill derogatory meaning by the society due to its honest appearance, no maperholes, and lack of change in the straight tube. There is a folk saying, in the past, the old people often liked to say: give a mallet and be serious (sewing needle). When Niu was a child, she often heard Grandma Wang next door say it, but she didn't know the meaning, and she didn't know the source. Anyway, when you encounter something that doesn't need to be too serious, you can use this witty sentence to prevaricate, and you can use it all kinds of cool.

The mallet that Ning Yu gave her was about a foot long, comfortable and handy, with two layers of lotus petal patterns on it, and a lotus flower on the top, which was very beautiful. Zi Niu was fresh at first, and he really used it to wash clothes. Ziniu, who was thirsty for knowledge, later checked the dictionary and said that every time a woman washes clothes by the river, there is always a man who loses no time in flirting and scolding, causing trouble splashing water on each other, so the word "shrew" is probably related to washing clothes by the river.

He worked at home again, and took a mallet by the sink and knocked on his clothes, but it was still like that, and when he came back to be a capable man, he washed all his uncle's clothes and his own clothes, and the balcony was full of sun.

"Ziniu!" Chong called out to her from below,

"Eh, get down right now!"

Today, Chongxin asked her to buy snow mushrooms, and their families pickled snow mushrooms by themselves.

Chong Xin also brought a rod hand scale, afraid that people would be short of catties and two, but he didn't really care about the sloppy money, and it was not fun.

Zi Niu loves to eat snow ferns, in previous years, Chong Xin's family pickled it and sent it to her house, and this year Zi Niu wanted to pickle it himself. In the autumn season, a truckload of snow mushrooms is pulled to the empty yard of the vegetable market like a hill to unload, and is picked up into a large pile and weighed. Every family buys a lot, comes back to wash the soil and selects the dead leaves, and after drying, it is stacked in the tank layer by layer, and the salt is sprinkled on the side, and finally a big pebble is placed on it, and it is deflated day by day, and the water soaked up day by day, and finally the stone is not in the water, and the snow is pickled. Pepper fried snow fern on the rice porridge on the noodles on the steamed buns are delicious, the unique aroma of the mustard greens in the snow is irreplaceable by other vegetables, Zi Niu loves to heat a steamed bun, sandwiched full of spicy fried snow fern, often after eating one and then sandwich one, what the world tastes, at this moment is just so.

When the old man who bought vegetables saw two little girls coming to buy, he probably wanted to play with cats. Uncle often sighed, in the years before that, how could there be a merchant who was short of catties and short two, and the full scale was the lifeblood of the merchant in the past, and there was a scale in his heart when selling things, which was the basis of being a man and doing business. But now, a pound is short of a pound and a half taels, and no one is held accountable for the small ones, and no matter how popular the people are, some people make the lack of catties and short taels a norm.

Thanks to Chongxin, he brought a hand scale, and weighed it, making the big brother blush, but the little girl didn't say anything, she should make up for you, just so calm and clever.

The two of them carried a big bag in each hand, rolled up their sleeves and started to dry when they came back, choosing vegetables and washing vegetables, and they were very happy.

At this time, Chong Xin came to a phone call, and when she answered, Chong Xin was also happy, saying that her embroidery work was finally brought back.

Ziniu's credit is also due to her being a demon in the palace in a daze. But she didn't keep quiet, she didn't have the face to say such ugly things.

Waiting for someone to send her the work, the two girls have already washed the two large vats of snow mushrooms.

"Come on, look at what I'm embroidering - when I embroider, I'm going to hang your ......" Chongxin pulled her to see,

outcome

The scroll slowly opened,

Chong Xin took her hand for a moment and paused,

"What's wrong?" Ziniu asked, Chong Xin's brows furrowed, and his hand raised towards her, "Later, I'll take a look." ”

The scroll was spread out on her little bed, and it was spread all over the place,

Chong Xin glanced at her entire painting and took a deep breath, "This is the old lady's needlework, copied shoddyly, this palace is too stingy and stupid, or don't treat us as people at all, make a copy and return it to the original author - I really regret participating in that ghost competition!"

"Is it fake?"

Ziniu was frightened, bent down and looked carefully. She doesn't understand this, she just thinks the whole looks very exquisite.

Chongxin also bent down, in the end, it is an insider, and it is her painstaking work, one by one to point out the difference, the more she talks, the more angry she is, she has a lot of feelings in this work, as a result, there are so many moths!

You can imagine, how angry the boy Niu is,

Lie to me, make this trick fool me!

Well, as soon as I returned to Beijing this weekend, as soon as I returned home, Niu yelled at Wushuang, "Who are you fooling! Get a fake thing and return it to others, I, I-you treat me as a fool!"

Wushuang didn't go to the high-speed rail station to pick her up at the meeting one day, and asked the driver to go to the old school.

When Lao Xue returned to him, he told Wushuang that Ziniu was unhappy all the way, and the sound of entering the house and closing the door was very loud, as if he was angry.

Wushuang only nodded, still concentrating on the matters of the meeting.

When I came back in the evening, it was dark in the house of the cow,

Wushuang pushed open the door and saw that the boy Niu was lying on the bed and fell asleep.

He gently closed the door and came out, cooking first.

A few delicious side dishes, steamed osmanthus fish.

Wushuang prefers steamed fish to roasted fish, and he feels that steaming is the highest courtesy for a good fish, which can circulate and dialyze the same fish without adding any food flavor (except for ginger, shallots, etc.), just relying on the umami evaporated by the fish itself, so as to maintain the original taste of the fish to the greatest extent.

Wushuang treats the light osmanthus fish, in order to enrich the taste, the olive horn, shredded mushrooms or ham slices are spread all over the body of the fish lying on the side of the neatly opened several knives, after a cloud and rain, the fish is full of the taste of the ingredients, and the ingredients are also contaminated with the fresh fish, as if the soul transfer method has been applied, and it is particularly fragrant and tender.

Go and call her to eat again,

The boy cow is still sleeping,

Wushuang leaned over and patted her, "Eh, little pig, it's time to eat." ”

Ziniu opened his eyes in a daze,

Rub your eyes,

When sober returns,

That's to sit up and point at him is that roar!

The roar is inexplicable.

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