Chapter VI

Meng Qingxuan first took Meng Yao home to sort out the wild vegetables, cleaned them one by one, removed the yellow leaves, and distributed the different kinds of wild vegetables, estimating that it was time for Meng Qingxuan to take Meng Yao to the next door, Uncle An was a very strong man, and he smiled with a simple face, Meng Yao called Uncle An sweetly, and the huge man rubbed his hands and responded innocently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAn family has a son and a daughter, and his son Anping is studying in the county, usually lives in the college, and only comes back on his holiday. The youngest daughter An Zhu is three years older than Meng Yao, her personality is more like Aunt An, she is lively and a little spicy, and she usually takes care of Meng Yao, this time it was An Zhu who asked Meng Qingxuan to report the news to save Meng Yao's life.

An Zhu greeted Meng Qingxuan with a smile, and circled around Meng Yao a few times in surprise: "Yaoyao, are you really okay?" My mother came back and said that this time it was dangerous, and I was not allowed to disturb you, but I was worried that it would hurt me."

"It's totally fine." Meng Yao jumped on the spot twice, and was also full of affection for An Zhu, ordinary children would have been frightened when they encountered this kind of thing, how could it be like she pulled out her legs and went to find Meng Qingxuan, it can be seen that she is decisive.

"That's good, I'll tell you that Qin Daya is a bad one, you don't believe it. From now on, you will follow me, and I will protect you. An Zhu's small breasts snapped.

"Tuan Tuan, you and Xiaozhu go to play, and my brother will call you when I go back." Meng Qingxuan was also full of gratitude to An Zhu, and he raised his hands in agreement with Meng Yao and An Zhu together.

Meng Qingxuan turned around and followed Uncle An to learn to kill chickens, and An Zhu took Meng Yao back to her room. picked up the embroidery bandage on the bed and began to sigh: "My mother doesn't know what to think, she has to force me to learn embroidery, you look at my hand poke, it's all the eye of a needle." ”

Meng Yao looked left and right and was stunned because he didn't see what An Zhu's embroidery was, in his previous life, he had embroidered cross-stitch, or the simplest pattern he picked, but now he began to itch when he looked at An Zhuxue: "Who did you learn from." ”

"Who else, my little sister-in-law, I might as well make more pigweed with this embroidery effort." There are three brothers in the An family, Uncle An is the second, and there is a younger brother below, the daughter-in-law embroidery is not only in the top of the Nanshan Village row, but the big embroidery village in the county likes her embroidery work, usually relying on that good embroidery work to make a lot of money, the An family separated after An Laosan married his family, the An family brothers are their duty, although they are separated, but the relationship between the brothers is good, and the concubines are also harmonious, and the little aunt of An Zhu has no children because she has married Xiaozhu as if she was her own.

"Aunt Ann is also for your good." Meng Yao smiled and poked An Zhu's bulging cheek. "Don't be angry, I'll give you candy." Meng Yao pretended to take it out of her arms, but actually took out a fruit candy from the space.

An Zhu was immediately attracted by the colorful candy paper: "Hey, this is so beautiful, it's too rare." Is this sugar? You didn't lie to me. There are no such beautiful sugar bars in the county. ”

Meng Yao quickly peeled off the candy paper and stuffed the sugar into An Zhu's mouth: "This is given to me by someone else, don't tell me, my brother doesn't know." "Meng Yao is good-looking, and people often tease her with food, but she doesn't suspect anything. Just savoring the sugar cubes in his mouth, An Zhu only felt that there was an indescribable fragrance in his mouth, and nodded violently with a touched face after listening to Meng Yao's words: "I know, I promise no one will say it, Yaoyao, your sugar is really delicious, it is the best thing I have ever tasted, Yaoyao, you are so good to me, I will give you anything delicious in the future." ”

Meng Yao looked at An Zhu with tears in her eyes: "We are friends, my brother and I picked a lot of purple fruits today, do you want to eat them, if you want, you will go home with me and get some later." ”

"Hey, aren't all the purple fruits on the outside, where did you find them? The purple fruit is a little sour, and my stomach will pantothenic acid as soon as I eat it, so I still don't want it. An Zhu smashed his mouth pitifully.

"My brother and I walked inside a little bit today, no one has picked it there, and it tastes sweeter than before, I ate a lot more today." Meng Yao thought about taking out a little grape from the space and giving it to An Zhu, as long as he was careful not to be discovered.

"Really, okay, I'll go back with you to get it later, in fact, I feel pantothenic acid when I think of purple fruits, hiss." An Zhuxiao's eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Guaranteed sweet." Meng Yao looked at An Zhu's happy little face with amusement, this is also a foodie, Meng Yao said with emotion.

"Tuan Tuan, I'm ready to go back." Outside the door, Meng Qingxuan shouted loudly.

"Hey, here we are." Meng Yao rushed out happily and directly pounced on Meng Qingxuan: "Has my brother learned to kill chickens?" ”

"It's going to be a meeting, let's go home." Meng Qingxuan whispered while hugging Meng Yao: "My brother left a chicken for Uncle An, Tuan Tuan doesn't blame my brother." ”

I'm such a stingy person, Meng Yao thought dissatisfied. deliberately blinked his big eyes, and said softly: "Tuan Tuan just promised to give Xiaozhu some purple fruits." ”

"Tuan Tuan is so good. Good things are meant to be shared with good friends. Meng Qingxuan is now very pleased that his sister is well-behaved and sensible.

Uncle An stood aside and rubbed his hands and said uneasily: "How can you leave a chicken down." Qingxuan quickly brought it back and kept it for Yaoyao to eat. ”

"Uncle An, if Xiaozhu hadn't called me, Tuan Tuan wouldn't know if he would have died, and thanks to Aunt An helping me take care of Tuan Tuan, a chicken is nothing, and there is another one, I and Tuan Tuan are enough."

"That's as it should be, get the chicken back." Uncle An really doesn't think these are worth anything, and the neighbors should do it.

It was still Aunt An, looking at Meng Qingxuan's resolute face, knowing that this child was sincere: "Just keep this chicken, our two families are not bad for this thing, Qingxuan will bring some pickled side dishes back with my aunt." ”

"Hey, good, my dad likes his aunt's pickled side dishes the most." Meng Qingxuan didn't squirm, and readily agreed.

Holding the killed chicken and carrying a bowl of pickled side dishes, Meng Qingxuan did not forget to turn around and call Xiaozhu: "Xiaozhu and I will go back and get some purple fruits, just by the way, I will vacate the bowl for you." ”

"Okay, Xiaozhu, you and Qingxuan go, take it and come back, don't be greedy, it's time to eat later." Aunt An waved her hand and went to deal with the chickens.

The Meng family is next door to An's house, and there is a wall between the two families, the wall of this courtyard is low, and you can usually climb over it by moving a stool.

"I'll get you purple fruits, and you go with my brother to make the bowl out first." An Zhu didn't think he was an outsider, so he nodded and agreed. When he came back, Meng Yao put half a basket of purple fruits under the table with broken legs in the room, and hurriedly blocked the door from the inside when he entered the room, and entered the space with a flash, thinking about the grapes in his consciousness, he teleported under the grape trellis, the grapes in the space were much larger than the wild ones outside, and they were particularly sweet, in comparison, Meng Yao actually preferred the kind of ones that were a little sour outside, and estimated that he picked half of the ones picked today, Meng Yao flashed out of the space, and moved half of the back basket into the space to destroy the corpse. Clapping his hands and feeling perfect, Meng Yao went to the kitchen to find An Zhu with a small bamboo basket.

In the kitchen, An Zhu is helping Meng Qingxuan to light the fire, Meng Yao has come to his own kitchen for the first time in the past few days, and he can't help but sweat a little, and look at this stove that obviously does not conform to his own dilapidated earthen house, this stove is estimated to have been built for less than two years, and there are not many traces of smoke and fire on it, the most important thing is that Meng Yao looks at this stove too familiarly, in his previous life, when he was a child, the family burned this kind of earthen stove, the top three small stoves are used to boil water for cooking, one large stove is used for cooking, and the two stoves below are not wrong, cooking and cooking are not wrong, It's very convenient and fast. As soon as An Zhu saw Meng Yao coming over, he hurriedly jumped over to grab the basket with a small face, picked a purple fruit and threw it directly into his mouth: "Ouch, it's delicious." An Zhu tasted it and was really sweet, and immediately hugged the basket happily and didn't let go.

"You take it back and eat it slowly, no one will rob you." Meng Yao helped her put the bowl in the basket: "If you like it, let my brother take us to pick it up next time, there are many more." “

"Really, Brother Xuan, when will you take us to pick some more?" An Zhu looked at Meng Qingxuan with shining eyes, and Meng Qingxuan's cold hair stood on end.

"In two days, Xiaozhu, don't eat like a tuan, weigh it." Meng Qingxuan was unable to look at the two of them, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Hehe, my brother is okay, envy." Meng Yao looked at An Zhu with a smile and praised Meng Qingxuan proudly, but he didn't notice that Meng Qingxuan was staring at the purple fruits in the basket with a strange expression.

"Come on, don't praise your brother to me anymore. I'll go back, otherwise I'll have to yell again when my mother waits" An Zhu waved his hand and said goodbye to Meng Yao "That's right, Yaoyao, you will go to me early tomorrow morning, for your sake, it is estimated that my mother will not force me to learn embroidery." ”

An Zhu's morning was estimated to be seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and getting up at that time was almost Meng Yao's life, so he hurriedly shook his head: "This is not good, I definitely can't get up." ”

"Hey, Yaoyao, I really envy you, if I snooze for a while in the morning, my mother can talk from morning to night." An Zhu looked at Meng Yao with envy, jealousy and hatred on his face.

"I'm still a child, and children can't grow up because they don't get enough sleep." Meng Yao puffed out her little face with confidence, completely forgetting that An Zhu was also a child.

"Hey, okay, okay, I'd better go and learn embroidery, and I'll come back to you next night." An Zhu found that he really couldn't hide, and while accepting his fate, he still thought that it would be good to embroider for a while.

"You study hard and come back to teach me." Meng Yao was still a little itchy, if she learned this hand, wouldn't she be able to embroider all her clothes with patterns, the clothes embroidered by hand in her previous life were not something she could consume.

"What, you want to learn. You're not kidding me. An Zhu looked at Meng Yao in disbelief, completely unable to figure out how anyone was willing to learn such a difficult thing.

"Hehe, think about it, after you learn it, you can embroider some beautiful patterns on your clothes, don't you want to wear beautiful clothes." Meng Yao didn't think that Aunt An was willing to spend money to embroider An Zhu's clothes.

An Zhu rolled his eyes when he heard this: "I want to wear beautiful clothes, but I've been studying this for several days, you see, what else have I learned in addition to the needle eye in this hand." ”

"Then why don't you go to study again tomorrow, and then take me with you, and I'll see if I can learn it." When Meng Yao thought of the unidentified creature on the Anzhu embroidered cloth, she felt that it was safer for her to go alone.

"Okay, Ming'er, call me directly when you wake up, and I'll take you to my uncle's house." An Zhu didn't think there was anything about it, the relationship between the two of them was good, and Meng Yao was her own sister to her, so she naturally wouldn't refuse.

Meng Yao watched An Zhu flip over the courtyard wall with a bamboo basket, and she didn't worry, she turned around and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Meng Qingxuan was kneading the processed wild vegetables with the good cornmeal, although there were many wild vegetables and few noodles, but Meng Yao was also full of anticipation: "When will the wild vegetable dumplings be good." ”

"It's almost good, Tuan Tuan wants to eat chicken, and my brother will make it for you later." Meng Qingxuan put the kneaded noodles aside and woke up, which is also because Meng Qingxuan has more strength than ordinary children, otherwise this noodles will not be kneaded evenly.

"I don't know, my brother eats whatever he does." In her memory, she had never made meat or fish, and if she had a stewed stew or something Meng Qingxuan designated that she was a ghost.

Meng Qingxuan touched his nose in embarrassment, he didn't know how to do it at all, looking at the pheasant, he suddenly thought of something: "Tuan Tuan is waiting for me here, I know how to do it." Meng Qingxuan said and turned around and went back to the room, and Meng Yao followed with some curiosity. I saw Meng Qingxuan climb onto the kang and grope out of the kang cabinet and pull out something wrapped in cloth.

"What are you looking for, brother?" Meng Yao was short, standing on the ground scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"Good stuff." Meng Qingxuan opened the cloth bag with the package in his hand, his voice was full of nostalgia, and inside was a bound book. "This is written by my mother, something unique in this world."

"What is what." As soon as she heard that it was something left by her mother, Meng Yao's eyes lit up.

"It's all recipes." Meng Qingxuan climbed down the kang, handed the book in his hand to Meng Yao, pointed to the four words written in delicate letters on the blue cover and said, "Tuan Tuan is optimistic, these four words are read to make a complete recipe." ”

"A complete set of recipes." Meng Yao is in the dark line, has her mother written all the recipes in her previous life, what kind of perseverance does this have.

"Yes, this is what my mother wrote down before, but unfortunately many dishes can't be made without materials, so I haven't eaten most of them." Meng Qingxuan flipped through the recipes page by page, the recipes were very thick, fortunately, his mother made a label: "Wait until I see if there is a pheasant method, and make some delicious food for Tuan Tuan." ”

Meng Yao seriously suspected that her mother was a chef before she crossed over, otherwise how could she cook so many dishes, like she would only cook instant noodles, and even this only skill was deprived of coming here. Seeing Meng Qingxuan seriously flipping through the recipes, Meng Yao realized one thing: "Brother, do you know words?" ”

"Of course, my mother often said that reading is not the only way out, but if you don't study, you won't even have a way out, so my father taught me to read and write when he had time."

What, her mother's words are understandable, after all, reading in his previous life has become compulsory education, but his father is not a countryman who does manual work, how can he know words. "How can Daddy know how to read?"

"Dad already knows how to read." Meng Qingxuan looked at Meng Yao rather strangely: "What's wrong with Tuan Tuan." ”

"It's just a little weird, I've never seen my dad read." Meng Yao touched her nose, secretly strange, the father in her memory worries about the family every day, often goes out to find short-term jobs, and the most common thing to do is those hard jobs, because the money comes quickly, a reader who does manual work, says that the good reader is high, not everything is inferior, only the reading is high, heheda.

"That's because by the time you get up, my dad and I have already finished our morning class." Meng Qingxuan explained with a smile and touched Meng Yao's little head: "If Tuan Tuan wants to see it, you have to get up early." ”

"Ahh Meng Yao thought of getting up early, and suddenly wrinkled her face and her facial features were crowded: "I don't want to look at it." With a flick of her head, Meng Yao ignored Meng Qingxuan with her little short legs and walked towards the kitchen with the recipe.

Meng Qingxuan followed behind with a smile on his face: "Tuan Tuan, you took the recipe away, how can my brother make you delicious." ”

"Well, if my brother's cooking is not delicious, I will ignore you again." In the past few days, I haven't eaten anything other than egg custard or egg custard, although I really want to throw Meng Qingxuan with a backbone, but forgive her for being a ghost who can only watch others eat a few years ago, Meng Yao's only dream now is to eat and eat.