When she got up in the morning, looking at the persimmons on the kang head, Molly was stunned for a while.

What's going on here? Last night, she dreamed that she ate all night, and this morning she actually put it in front of her, does she already have the power of prophecy?

There was a faint voice of speech in the courtyard, Molly put on her coat, leaned in front of the window and looked out, only to see a tall and sturdy Orion, holding a bag of things in his hand, talking to Qu Jincun.

Qu Jincun was facing away from the window at the moment, nodding his head constantly, and then collecting it turned out to be holding two air-dried ducks in his hand, he handed the ducks to Orion, who generously handed him the small bag in his hand.

The two of them didn't talk for a long time, and they didn't speak loudly, Molly listened carefully and listened, but still didn't hear clearly, what they were talking about, and soon, Orion left with two air-dried ducks, and Qu Jincun took the small bag of things and returned to the house.

Today's sky is even darker and dustier than yesterday, and when I wake up early in the morning, it is like dusk, and the sky is full of clouds, and it looks like it will snow at any moment.

As soon as he entered, Molly smelled sweetness.

"See what I got?" He handed the small paper bag in his hand to the girl as if offering a treasure, "Brother Orion went to the county seat and brought us a small bag of osmanthus candy." Open your mouth, brother will feed you a piece. ”

In the small paper bag, there were about a dozen pieces of candy, exuding an attractive sweet smell, Qu Jincun's slender fingers pinched a piece and handed it to his mouth, with the intention of taking advantage of the void.

Molly quickly raised her hand to block his fingers, took the small piece of candy, put it back in the paper bag, and said lightly: "I just got up and didn't want to eat sweet, rinse my mouth and drink some water first!" ”

She glanced at the agate-like snacks placed on the kang, and couldn't help asking, "Are the persimmons also given by others?" ”

In fact, after a night's nightmare, she now has a parchy mouth and desperately needs a large bowl of water, and she can't swallow anything else.

The boy blinked innocently, carefully put away the candy cubes, thoughtfully poured a bowl of warm white water from the white water jar, and handed it to her mouth.

So attentive and considerate? On the contrary, Molly is very unaccustomed to it.

She avoided his service, got up and went to the kitchen herself, and as she went, she signaled to boil hot water and drink cold water.

The boy lowered his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and suddenly drank the bowl of water himself.

- Actually, he was thirsty too, and this kind of anxiety was more than Molly's...... Worse than.

After lighting the fire, Molly sat with her chin in her hand and pulled the bellows, because she had frequent strange dreams at night, her spirit was not very good, and she would yawn from time to time, and at this time, she heard the sound of chopping wood from the yard.

Qu Jincun, his arm is completely healed, so he returns to his old work, goes out to chop firewood every day when he has nothing to do, and after reading it, he splits it in the yard, and sometimes takes a large pile of firewood out to deliver it, but most of the time, he rests at home.

The flames under the pot gradually rose, wisps of steam came out of the water in the pot, and white smoke curled up to the roof of the kitchen and then gradually disappeared.

Just as the water was boiling, the sound of chopping wood in the yard stopped, and another voice came in, and this time, Molly heard the woman's voice.

In the past strategies, the target of the strategy, Qu Jincun, very few women around him, even if they appeared, they were all inconsequential small roles, and today, Molly sat in the kitchen, listening to the sound of talking outside, intentionally or unintentionally, the water in the pot was completely boiled, and after getting the water inside out and cooking again, the sound of talking outside continued.

She endured it for a while, sat down for a while, and finally got up, walked to the edge of the kitchen, and lifted the curtain to look out.

There was a rather watery village girl standing in the courtyard, seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a red velvet flower on her head, dressed neatly, smiling, and with a pair of dimples on her face.

And the young man was shirtless because he wanted to chop firewood, and there were beads of sweat sliding down all over his head and face, and as he spoke, the village girl on the opposite side seemed to want to find his own handkerchief and hand it to her, but he waved his hand and refused.

Molly's hand on the door frame couldn't help but tighten slightly, and her knuckles turned white.

When she came to her senses, she saw that she had grabbed a trace of wood from the door frame, apparently with the force she had just exerted.

"Get me a clean handkerchief." I heard him shout to the people in the kitchen, "And a basin of warm water." ”

The tone is gentle and close, and the tone says that it is okay for the young master to be a personal maidservant, and it is okay for the husband to be for his wife......

Molly slipped into a crockpot of water, took a piece of cleaned coarse cloth and the fat man, pushed open the curtain of the kitchen door, and walked out slowly.

She silently put the water on a large wooden stake, wanted to wash the veil, and handed it to Qu Jincun.

The latter looked at her, and suddenly stretched out his arms, and the palms of the two arms were open and facing down, which obviously meant that he wanted her to serve.

Molly looked at the smooth, firm and elastic skin, and hesitated.

"Little sister is not good at serving people," I only heard the village girl who was talking just now, said with a smile, and then tried to take the handkerchief in Molly's hand, "Let's let my sister help you, my sister is the most capable in ten miles and eight villages." ”

Oh.

The most capable one, right?

Molly looked at the boy, who was looking at him eagerly, his eyes glued.

"Don't bother my sister." Molly stepped forward and slapped the handkerchief on Qu Jincun's shoulder, "My brother is picky, and he still doesn't dare to bother his sister, lest he lose his temper and everyone can't get off the stage." ”

As she spoke, she gently wiped the young man's neck.

Qu Jincun's eyebrows were crooked, his smile was as bright as the morning sun, and in his eyes, he forgot everything for a while, just staring at her, and Molly was not embarrassed.

The village girl was hung on the spot, but she was not embarrassed, but laughed with a sigh, didn't stay longer, and said to Qu Jincun: "Then I'll wait for Xiao Xiucai at home, and I will definitely come in a while!" ”

With that, she turned and walked away as quickly as a bird.

What is bound to come? Molly couldn't help but glare at the teenager.

What's going on here? When someone hooks up on the street, or in your own yard, is it interesting?

"Wipe it quickly, or the water will be cold." I only heard Qu Jincun snort and poked Molly's cheek with his finger, "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

Molly came to her senses, threw the handkerchief in the water, and turned around and went to the kitchen without saying a word.

You love to wipe it or not.

"Hey!"

Qu Jincun stared at her back, and could only stare dryly.

It's still so hard to get the little girl...... It's good, it's good, it's really good!

When I got back to the kitchen, I sat on the bench and sulked at the fire, and I couldn't tell what I was angry about. In short, I feel uncomfortable, I don't like anywhere, I just look at the steaming iron pot, and I feel that the heat is an eyesore.

At this time, while wiping the sweat beads on his upper body with a handkerchief, Qu Jincun, who opened the door curtain and came in, asked with a smile: "Is the rice ready?" Hurry up and serve my brother a bowl, starve to death, starve to death. ”

"No food." The girl by the fire said coldly. "It's just plain water, it's full, and you can drink it as you like."

"Did you get up early in the morning and eat gunpowder?" The young man asked in surprise, rummaging around in the kitchen, after opening the pot today, he saw that there was covered dry food in it, and he took out one with a smile, and took most of it in one bite.

Molly was still sulking, poking the ashes of the living house with a small stick, without saying a word, without looking up, without looking at people, and after he had eaten two pieces of dry food in a row, she couldn't help but raise her head and glare at him again.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Qu Jincun pretended to touch his face. "What's wrong with me?"

"Do the people in the village call you Xiao Xiucai?" Molly asked.

"Ang," the boy nodded, took out a piece of dry food, and handed it to her mouth, "Almost!" ”

Molly dodged the thick bread on the side of her mouth, and wanted to stand up and dodge, so she left. But you don't know where to go?

"What did that sister-in-law do with you just now?" She asked with a straight face.

Qu Jincun burst out laughing.

"What sister-in-law?" She laughed so hard that she stood unsteadily, and supported the wall with her hands, "People are only 3 years older than me, and they can shout at most big sister." You just say that you are jealous, why do you make so many detours! ”

He teased her intent to see the look of collapse on his face.

Who knew that Molly said: "What you said is not wrong at all, the dog who cares for the house does not look after the house, but he keeps smiling at outsiders, and I am naturally not happy." ”

Qu Jincun's laughter stopped abruptly, and he pointed a finger at the tip of his nose in disbelief: "I'm a housekeeper dog?" How do you talk, girl? Look at my brother not to clean you up today! ”

As he spoke, he pounced on a hungry tiger, who knew that Molly had already prepared, his shoes and shoes took two steps back, his long legs worked hard, and he pounced, Qu Jincun fell to his knees and fell to □□the ground.

Seeing him eating turtles, her mood instantly brightened, and she laughed out loud, almost clapping her hands.

"You little conscienceless, why don't you hurry up and pull my brother up." Qu Jincun's hand trembled, and he gestured to her twice, "People came to invite me over to write a letter to my fiancé in other places, why do you think people invited me over?" Dirty! ”

Molly was in a good mood, and she didn't see him like him, looking at the tendon flesh on his back, she suddenly became mischievous, took off her shoes and stepped on his back barefoot.

The touch under his feet is like a swimming fish, muscular, lean and fit, very attractive, Molly smiled and said, "Who is dirty?" Believe it or not, I'm going to squash you now! ”

Qu Jincun asked Cangtian speechlessly, knowing that he was helpless against her!

After the appointed time came, Molly was forced to go with Qu Jincun.

The village aunt's name is Cuihua, a famous beauty in ten miles and eight townships, and her fiancé is a craftsman, and she has been working as a carpenter in the county seat for three months, so she is worried and wants to ask Qu Jincun, the only literate person in the village, to write a letter.

The people in the village were not paid, so they wrote a letter and they gave them a meal.

Farmhouse firewood tofu: Put oil into the pot, put the cut tofu into the pot, and fry over medium-low heat until golden brown on both sides. Leave the bottom oil in the pot, fry the chives, garlic and red peppers, add the tofu cubes, add the soy sauce paste, oyster sauce, water, salt and sugar in turn and stir-fry over medium heat to taste. Pour in the water starch, turn on high heat to thicken the soup, sprinkle with chopped green onion and mix well.

Radish shredded dumplings: Put cornmeal, flour and bean noodles into a pot, add an appropriate amount of baking powder and mix well, mix with warm water and form a dough, and let it eat for a while; Finely chop the pork into minced meat; Wash the green onions and ginger separately and cut them into minced pieces and set aside. Wash the white radish, cut it into shreds, blanch it in boiling water, remove it, rinse it in cold water, squeeze out the water, and stir it with the minced lard residue. Divide the cornmeal dough into small portions, knead it into small dough, take 1 part and put it in the palm of your left hand, press it into a round cake to make a small bowl, put the filling of shredded radish in the middle, cooperate with each other with your left hand and right hand, knead the cornmeal tightly and wrap it tightly, and finish it one by one according to this method. Spread the drawer cloth in the cage drawer, stack it into the raw vegetable ball, and put it on the boiling water pot to steam. The appearance is golden and golden, and it is crispy and delicious when you bite into it. After taking a bite, the fragrance, the fresh aroma of cornmeal, mixed with the smell of radish, meat and green garlic, passed through the taste buds and penetrated into the heart and spleen.

The elaborate shredded radish filling is not pork, but lard residue, which is particularly fragrant.

Molly especially likes to eat this shredded radish dumplings, and she ate two of them for the first time, and she still plans to make this vegetable dumplings when she has lard in her hands and refine the oil residue.