Chapter 110: Little Black is mighty

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The heavenly general was about to leak a little white, and Han Xuan got up. Dress and wash lightly, then wash the soil, drain the soaked soybeans and drain all the water, push the hands to grind the tofu rhythmically round and round.

"Uncle Xuan, what are you doing?" asked Dou Sprout curiously as she circled around the soil and asked curiously.

"Grind tofu. ā€

"Grinding tofu?"

The soy milk flows down the hull into a basket covered with muslin, and the milky white color is very beautiful.

"Uncle Xuan, can I taste it?" asked Bean Sprouts with big round eyes and a milky voice. Han Xuan was a little embarrassed, afraid that if he said no, this little guy would cry.

"No, you can't. Luo Qinian rubbed his eyes, and came over to take the bean sprouts to wash up funny: "The soy milk should be boiled and you can drink it, and your aunt will give you the tofu skin to eat later, okay?"

"What is tofu skin?"

"Well, it's a layer of skin on top when the soy milk is dried, it's thin, but it's delicious. ā€

Seeing that one big and one small went to wash their faces hand in hand, Han Xuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The boy always liked to follow him, but he didn't know how to coax the child, and every time he played with him was more tiring than doing farm work.

However, the back of the tall and the short is so good-looking. Han Xuan grinned, it seemed good to give birth to a monkey.

"Wow-wow-wow-wow-" The little girl practiced her voice on time.

"Oh oh, oh oh oh ......" Han Yu hugged the little girl with heavy dark circles under her eyes to breastfeed Zhang Guihua. Zhang Guihua was very reluctant, ripped open the placket and stuffed ** into the mouth of the little girl, and fell asleep with her head tilted again.

When I woke up, I wanted to eat, and I shouted at the top of my voice, "Daddy, I'm hungry." ā€

"Right away. Han Yu hurriedly changed the for the little girl, ran to make breakfast in a hurry, and had to boil crucian carp soup for Zhang Guihua.

"Uncle, it's not me talking about you, what do you look like when you enter the kitchen. Zhang Liushi sat on the edge of Zhang Guihua's bed and said cool words, without the slightest intention of helping. She said that she came to take care of her daughter and grandson, but in fact, it was Han Yu who went in and out to take care of her grandchildren.

Mother-in-law is an elder, and she must be filial and cannot be disobedient. Han Yu endured his temper and made breakfast, and brought them to the house.

Zhang Guihua took a sip of brown sugar egg water: "It's unpleasant!"

Han Yu was embarrassed, the brown sugar eggs he boiled were fishy and hard to swallow. But the cooking is all cooked, and there is no waste. patiently persuaded her: "Drink it if it's hard to drink, and replenish your blood." ā€

Zhang Guihua's eyes were red: "Is it because I lost money because I gave birth to money, you despise me?"

Han Yu frowned: "Don't talk nonsense, there's something going on." Besides, Xiao Niu Niu is not a money loser, she is our first child, baby. ā€

"You have it, you have it!" Zhang Guihua stirred up nonsense and poured the sugar water that Han Yu had worked so hard to cook.

"You, it's up to you whether you eat or not!" Han Yu got angry and left her mother and daughter to coax the little girl.

"Mother, look at him. ā€

"Alas, osmanthus, this time it's you who are wrong. My uncle worked hard to cook it for you, and if it doesn't taste good, you have to pretend to eat it and finish it. ā€

Zhang Guihua flattened her mouth: "I want to eat Luo Qinian's cooking." ā€

"Mother is going to tell you, what do you want to eat?"

"It's still the best mother, I want to drink preserved egg and lean pork porridge, I want to eat egg scones, chive mille-feuille crisp, and ghee cakes. ā€

"Eh, you're waiting. ā€

Zhang Liushi tucked the quilt corner for Zhang Guihua, turned to the kitchen of the big house, and saw Luo Qinian kneading flour with bean sprouts, the bean sprouts were playing with flour all over her face, and frowned: "Her sister-in-law, Osmanthus wants to drink preserved egg and lean porridge, and wants to eat egg scones, chive mille-feuille cakes, and butter cakes, you make them for her immediately." Don't let the children play with flour for him, and it's not so bad to have food. It's good to bring me home with more. ā€

Luo Qinian pretended to be surprised and asked, "Hey, haven't you eaten enough osmanthus?" ā€

Zhang Liushi was annoyed: Can a man cook something that can be eaten? Although she thinks it tastes good, but the mother can't do it, and if she doesn't eat well, where can there be milk to feed the child.

"Don't ask so much, tell you to do it, you do it, and you just finish it. ā€

"Heh, I'm not your maid, I don't listen to you. If she wanted to eat by herself, she turned twelve or thirteen steps right from the kitchen in the second room. ā€

"You-" Zhang Liu's mouth was about to howl wide.

"Don't yell, I won't cook it for you if you scream, we're separated. ā€

"You are a sister-in-law, and you have the responsibility to take care of your younger brothers and sisters below when you are separated, otherwise you will wait for others to point at your nose and scold you. ā€

"I won't shirk half a point, I shouldn't look at my mood. Now I'm in a good mood, please don't bother me. ā€

"You-bitch, don't be embarrassed!" After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to slap Luo Qinian. Xiao Hei, who was obediently lying on the side, stood up instantly, made a posture that he could attack at any time, bared his teeth and roared in a low voice, successfully blocking Zhang Liu's way forward.

"Brute!" Zhang Liushi was so angry that he didn't want to kick Xiao Hei hard, when would a brute dare to bully her!

Luo Qinian was not worried about Xiao Hei's injury, but saw that he flexibly dodged Zhang Liu's kick and jumped behind her to pounce.

"Xiao Hei," Luo Qinian rubbed the corners of his forehead: "Don't bite, it's dirty there." ā€

Xiao Hei wagked his tail obediently, and reluctantly lay back next to Luo Qinian, while still watching Zhang Liushi vigilantly.

Zhang Liushi was frightened by Xiao Hei and returned to the house with a white face.

"Did it scare you?" Luo Qinian patted Bean Sprout's head and asked with a smile.

"I don't like it. ā€

"Well, my aunt doesn't like her either. ā€

After grinding the soy milk freshly, Luo Qinian scooped a large pot and cooked a small half pot of soy milk and a small half pot of tofu flowers. Fried the fragrant fritters and steamed two large meat buns.

"Delicious. Father Han grabbed the fritters in one hand, pinched the buns in the other, and opened the bow left and right, so it was not sweet.

"Eat more if it's delicious. "Father Han hasn't eaten well recently, and he has lost a lot of weight.

"Dad, let's go fishing in the pond later, will you go?" Han Xuan saw that Father Han was in good spirits, so he wanted to take him out to play, so he should be distracted.

"Fishing?" Father Han's cloudy eyes flashed with a smile, as if he was remembering something. After a long time, he shook his head: "Daddy, you can't chisel the ice." ā€

Luo Qinian was sad, when she came, it was not a problem for Han's father to carry two hundred catties of rice, and when he went into the mountains with her to pick wild grapes, he disliked her strength and helped her carry the basket. At that time, he was infinitely powerful, and he was most unaccustomed to people who worked softly. Now in just half a year, I am aging.

"Dad, you don't need to chisel the ice, Xuanzi and they chisel, we just wait to play with fishing rods. ā€

"Hey, hey, good. Father Han smiled, and the old man was most afraid of loneliness.

Han's mother looked lonely, her eyes wandered on the faces of Han Xuan and Han Xian, but the two of them didn't squeak as if they hadn't seen it.