Yan Wuwu took Lin Zhu's hand and walked to the gate of the vegetable garden before sending it away. He didn't seem to feel the struggle of Lin Zhu's whole body twisted into a twisted shape at all.

After entering the vegetable garden, he said to Lin Zhu: "Zhu'er, go and let your mother make a bowl of noodles to eat." It's a lot of gluttony these days. ”

It seems that what happened just now did not happen.

When he was still in Dingyuan, he missed the sour soup noodles with pickles in his vegetable garden, but after coming back for so long, he didn't have time to eat.

Kana Er fetches water in the distance, so he sits in front of the house and watches.

Lin Zhu served the tea and went to the kitchen to help. I'm a little worried, it's easy to make a bowl of noodles, but there is no noodles at home.

Seeing her mother's sad face and wanting to cry without tears, she had to ask for help from Dabao, who had been crying with a sad face and didn't look at her at all. Secretly winked his eyes and beckoned him, motioning for him to come over.

Dabao may have been really angry, pretending not to see anything, and standing behind Yan Wuwu in an orderly manner.

Lin Zhu was helpless and opened the noodle tank. There is only rough bran noodles for feeding livestock.

She turned around and asked Cai Er Niangzi: "Mother, is there any noodles in our small vegetable cellar?" ”

Cai Er Niangzi is definitely a good housewife, although the family is often plundered by the Lin Zhang family, but she will always secretly hide the occasional little given by the Yanfu kitchen in the vegetable cellar.

Cai Er Niangzi said in embarrassment: "There are only yellow noodles and soba noodles, and there are not many." I don't know if it's enough. Ah, what a sin. The rations given to us by the government are super excessive, and the monthly salary is not low. But if you want to eat a bowl of noodles at my house, you can't do it. The carefree son can eat the noodles made by his mother, and his mother's face doesn't know how bright it is. ”

Lin Zhu said: "Mother." Just a little. Carefree Boy is just eating a taste, not a full-bodied meal. We make a little bit of buckwheat noodles and yellow noodles. Give him a soothing thing to do. ”

Dabao didn't help, and she was embarrassed to go to Chef Zhu or the iron housekeeper. It's too embarrassing for a carefree boy to go to the house to ask for food just for a light meal.

Cai Er Niangzi is worthy of being a good cooker, and after hearing her daughter, she really went to the vegetable cellar to get a little buckwheat noodles and a little yellow noodles that were secretly hidden. I also brought the yellow daylily that was just dried this year.

Lin Zhu went to get potatoes, carrots, spinach buried in the vegetable cellar, and coriander. There is also a little fungus growing under the old apricot tree in the corner of the vegetable garden.

Cai Er Niangzi also took out three eggs. During this time, Lin Zhang's took advantage of no one to take care of the vegetable garden every day. Cai Er Niangzi can't collect eggs.

Fortunately, the chickens were not good at laying during that time, so it was not exposed that the three of them used eggs as breakfast. However, she still secretly hid a few, wanting to keep her daughter back to eat.

The two of them were busy in the kitchen for a while, and the second lady baked a yellow egg cake. He began to scald the yellow noodles with boiling water. Mix the buckwheat noodles.

Lin Zhu's knife work is not good. I don't roll out the dough either. I had to burn the fire. Cai Er Niangzi nagged while chopping vegetables: "Zhu'er, you should also learn to cook." You said you're that old. Needlework will not do needlework, tea rice will not tea rice. In the future, if you are a daughter-in-law, you will be looked down upon by your mother-in-law. ”

It can't be helped.

Lin Zhu continued to say indifferently: "Then my daughter won't get married, and she will stay at home with her father." ”

Cai Er Niangzi scolded helplessly: "Nonsense." How can the daughter's family not get married. ”

While speaking, the second lady had already cut all the dishes. Began to roll out the noodles.

Yellow buckwheat noodles do not have the tenacity of white noodles, and the noodles are very loose and not easy to roll at all. Cai Er Niangzi has a way, she uses a little yellow noodles to make noodles. Roll them out thin and cut them thinly as well.

Lin Zhu patted his ass in a timely manner and said, "My mother's craftsmanship is good." In the future, if there are conditions, we will open a noodle restaurant, and I have thought of the name, it will be called a handmade noodle restaurant. ”

Cai Erniangzi burst out laughing: "Handmade noodles, is it possible that there are still non-handmade noodles?" How is that? ”

Of course, it's a machine, but now it's not.

Lin Zhu said: "It's like a dough sheeter or something." You don't have to roll it out, just stuff something into it, and the dough will be pressed into slices and then cut into strips. ”

Of course, Cai Er Niangzi didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "It's nonsense again, how can there be such a thing." Lin Zhu himself laughed, and now he said this, he wouldn't believe it.

However, she remembered that in her previous life, there was a kind of pasta called dumpling noodles in her hometown, and the ancient tool was made of wood, which was made of a wooden container with leaky holes at the bottom, and the principle of a lever was used to press the noodles into noodles and put them directly into the pot. Served with soup, it was delicious.

I'll make one later when I have time.

After making the sour noodle soup, Yan Wuwu ate four bowls in one go, wiped his mouth and got up to say goodbye.

As a maid, Lin Zhu followed Cai Er to send him off, and before going out, Cai Er Niang secretly pulled her daughter's shirt and whispered: "Zhu'er, you said that you would treat your mother and father, remember to mention it to Worry-free Son." ”

Ever since her daughter said that her illness could be cured, she was full of hope. I also secretly asked Cai Er tentatively. Touched a nose of ash. But she was not disappointed at all, she felt that her daughter would definitely be able to convince men.

Lin Zhu gently pressed her mother's shoulder, signaling her not to worry, she was there.

When she went out, she quickly glanced at Dabao and said, "Brother Dabao, why don't you ignore me?" ”

I knew he was angry with him, but he pretended not to know anything.

Dingyuan's incident should have never happened, and it was not his intention to be held hand just now.

Dabao tilted his head to the side very ungracefully and ignored her. Lin Zhu smiled secretly and lowered his head. Anger proves that you care about yourself, and it will be fine to find a chance to explain in a few days.

Seeing that Caier had stopped, Tong Yan said goodbye without worry, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Childe, the slave maid still wants to ask Childe for a favor." ”

After speaking, Xiang Yan Wuwu took a few steps, and it seemed that he was going to give Yan Wuwu another ride. Yan Wuwu smiled slightly, handsome and sunny, and said, "What do you want to help?" ”

Lin Zhu quickly glanced at Cai Er, and Yan Wuwu understood that she didn't want Cai Er to know. He turned around and said, "Cai Er." You go back first. Let Zhu'er go with me to the countryside. Those accounts are just too messy. ”

Lin Zhu followed behind Yan Wuwu. Secretly looked back at Cai Er and entered the vegetable garden, and then said, "Childe." The slave maid wanted to ask her son to help find a doctor to treat her father and mother. ”

Yan Wuwu turned around and waited for her side by side, and asked, "What's wrong with your father, you still have to be a doctor." I didn't see them sick. ”

Lin Zhu said: "My father and mother are sick. The illness is not light. You see, my father is almost forty years old, and my mother is also in her thirties. I don't have any children. Isn't this a serious illness? ”

Yan Wuwu was a little funny, and said: "It's your father's business not to have children, they are adults are not in a hurry, what do you care about a child." Besides, can the doctor still care about a woman's childbirth? ”

He himself is not married, and he is not very clear about giving birth to a child, only that it is a woman's business. It doesn't seem to be within the scope of the doctor's treatment.

Lin Zhu hurriedly said: "The matter of the slave and maid." Childe, you also know that I was adopted by my father. Although the father and mother treat the slave and maid as if they were their own child, the slave and maid know that they want to have their own biological child. And my strong grandmother always scolded my mother for not laying eggs. Not having children is also a disease. Please ask the doctor to help take a look. It's my father's problem, so I'll help my father heal. It's my mother's problem, and it's my mother's tune. If it really can't be cured, it's always me who is a daughter who has done my best. ”

She had a point. Yan Wuwu said: "It's easy to find a doctor. Ming is going to escort a batch of grain to the capital, I will go to find His Royal Highness the Prince, and the Imperial Doctor Zhang in his house has helped the concubines in the palace to see a doctor. But can it be cured? Ben Gongzi doesn't know. ”

Lin Zhu hurriedly thanked him first. It seems that it is a sure thing that the doctor can cure his father's illness.

Now there's the wooden house.

Yan Wuwu didn't hear the reason clearly at all. Just say yes. It was also explained that Dabao would handle it personally. The expectation that it is refreshing beyond the forest tree.

Seeing that Dabao was very reluctant but helpless to respond, Lin Shu secretly stuck out his tongue at him, but Dabao still pretended not to see anything.

That's it. Lin Zhu took his leave. Yan Wuwu said, "What? When the matter is done, I have to leave, and I will accompany my son to the countryside to help check the accounts. Ming'er wanted to send a batch of grain to the imperial court's state warehouse, but he didn't find out how to do it if the accounts were chaotic. You've got a good mind to help you check it. ”

It turns out that there is really something,. She also thought that Yan Wuwu just wanted her to speak.

went to the countryside for an afternoon, and really helped Yan Wuwu to take stock of the grain he was going to bring. The messy accounts also found the cause. It's just that it's getting dark, and it's too late to check them one by one, and it's too late to re-open the accounts.

Out of the countryside, Yan Wuwu's eldest brother, Yan Qingyan, the eldest son of Yan Mansion, personally bowed down to see him off. Yan Qingyan is about thirty years old, looks like a gentleman, and his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Yan Wuwu, but they are not as sunny as Yan Wuwu, and they are a little gloomy.

Although Yan Qingyan is the eldest son of Yan Mansion, because she is a concubine, her mother used to be a maid of Yan Mansion and is not qualified to take care of the property in the house. Just managing a small shop. This time, Yan Wuwu went to Dingyuan to coincide with the wheat harvest and autumn harvest, and he came to manage it temporarily.

It could be seen that Yan Wuwu was very angry, and he raised his eyebrows coldly from time to time for his eldest brother, who was at least ten years older than him. Although Yan Qingyan was older than him, he was still respectful to him, and he didn't give face.

Lin Zhu was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, and followed closely behind Yan Wuwu. I think he's very impersonal. They are all like their own brothers and enemies,

But he inadvertently said to Yan Qingyan, who raised his head, that his eyes were very similar to Yan Wuwu, but there was no bright look. Distinctly with an eerie hatred.

Lin Zhu panicked, this seemingly weak man was by no means a good stubble. Why is he so unlucky, and he met an enemy again. She didn't want to make any more enemies. One Yan Qiuyin is enough.

She threw a weak flattering smile at Yan Qingyan in a hurry, Yan Qingyan seemed to be stunned, and her gloomy eyes fell silently.

I heard Yan Wuwu say coldly: "Is it enough?" Don't go yet. ”

It's just this small gesture that was discovered? That's pretty impressive, isn't it?

She was busy and cautiously accompanied by the smiling face, and followed behind Yan Wuwu.

"Do you think this son is very cold? Ruthless to your big brother? ”

Yan Wuwu looked angry, and walked quickly with great strides. Lin Zhu had to trot to catch up, causing Dabao to roll his eyes at her. , as if laughing at her.

After walking for a while, Yan Wuwu finally slowed down. The eyes on the back of her head waited for her to finally walk in, and asked coldly.

Such a serious problem. It's hard to answer. She doesn't know about other people's family affairs.

He smiled very awkwardly and said, "The slave is stupid and doesn't see it." ”

Yan Wuwu looked at her coldly for a while, and squeezed out a sentence: "You don't have to be tactful in front of this son." You only see my attitude towards him. I don't know he wants me to die every moment of every day. When I come back from the capital, you will help me check the accounts. ”

After speaking, he strode even more meteors. Lin Zhu felt that he couldn't catch up. Just don't chase it. Walk home slowly.

The next day, the carpenter shop in the town sent a lot of wood, and asked if the master carpenter would bring a few little apprentices to help.

Cai Er was busy refusing, saying that he could do it alone, and he happened to be idle during this time.

He was a diligent man who couldn't stay idle, and his hands were also dexterous. He could have taken these carpenter's jobs. And after seeing the wood, I was a little more selfish. He calculated the amount, and saw that there was a lot of wood, and there would still be some leftovers after covering the house, and the remaining Yanfu would not ask for them again, just to help the family and his mother make two boxes, cabinets, and wooden shelves. The wooden shelves in the kitchen over there have been used for a long time, and they are all falling apart, and the dishes can only be placed on the ground.

Usually I don't have any of this wood.

Dabao also brought people to bring tools such as saws, planers, axes, chisels, and faders. He felt that Cai Er was a bit of a big bag, and persuaded him: "Second Uncle Lin, building a house is also for the house." You're not a carpenter, so let the carpenter do the work, and you'll just oversee it. ”

Give it to the carpenter to do it, and the rest of the wood will be brought back. Lin Zhu is so big, he doesn't even have a box for clothes, and there are many people on my mother's side, so she has to have a box and cabinet for clothes. This is an opportunity.

He hurriedly shook his head and said, "Dabao, you know that your Second Uncle Lin loves the work of these carpenters and plasterers, and you also know that I built these houses by myself, you can see how many years have been here, and it's okay." Besides, the masters of the carpenter shop are also busy these days, and we are not in a hurry, the second uncle can do it himself. ”

Yes, it's almost winter, and it's the farming season. Many families will choose this time to get married. If you want to marry, you have to make furniture. There are also people who need to make up at this time, and the carpenter is really busy.

Dabao heard that he was right, so he said, "That's fine." If you don't have enough wood, sue me. Any wood is good. ”

"Enough is enough." Cai Er hurriedly said: "If there is any left, the second uncle will replace the window, and a few wooden lattices on the window are broken." There is also a door to the kitchen. ”

He didn't dare to say that he wanted to use it to make chests and cabinets. A little worried in case the rest is reclaimed. whereas

And the wood of the window lattice was really broken several times, and they were all tied with hemp rope. The kitchen door is even more exaggerated, and there is a danger of falling at any time.

Dabao said: "Second Uncle Lin, you can do it." If it's not enough, talk. ”

A pair of eyes smaller than mung beans chased after the trees that were inspecting the wood, and there was a strong hatred. This time he went to Dingyuan, which made him feel very uncomfortable, first the son Lin Zhu disappeared, and then the two shared the bed, and said that it was all expedient. What does it mean to hold hands today? (To be continued......)