The weather is getting colder day by day, and at night, the wind and rain of thatched houses come in from all directions. The curtains were raised by the north wind, and Xie Yuqi felt that he was still trembling wrapped in a quilt, but this was already a new quilt.

No, she wants to transform this kang.

Lang Yiyan knew that she was afraid of the cold, so she had to take a shower by herself recently, and let her wash it when the air was hot.

She was still a little touched by this careful care.

However, this doesn't mean that you don't grab the quilt with him when you sleep at night, it's obviously a quilt for one person, but Xie Yuqi will always roll into his quilt domineeringly. hugged her hands and feet together, and in the end, she slept comfortably, but Lang Yiyan didn't sleep all night.

Just ask, the beloved is so flirtatious~, and she can't move her, how can she break it?

"Xiang Gong ~ Catch chickens, run... Ran away" red lips opened slightly, someone in his sleep slapped on that handsome face, Lang Yiyan's forehead was bruised, and he grabbed his messy hand and pressed it down ~ the side.

"Leprechaun"

"Hot... Woo woo" The woman wanted to withdraw her hand uneasily, but unfortunately, she was caught by the big and couldn't move at all.

After a long time, the two of them were no longer hot, Xie Yuyan curled up in his arms and fell asleep, Lang Yiyan was comfortable, sweating profusely, closed his eyes and hugged her tightly, "Is it still cold?" ”

“...... Uh-huh"

hand, constricted.

It rained all night, the yard was muddy, and the goose-yellow chicks had grown up a lot less cute than before. But they added to the silence of the yard, and the woman threw out the rice grains in her hand one by one, causing them to scramble.

Then, the laughter of silver bells lit up the morning.

"Son, go back to the house. It's cold outside"

"It's okay, I'll get some fresh air." The tip of his nose was red from the cold, and he wanted to stand under the eaves to blow the wind.

Lang Yiyan had no choice but to come out and arrest her back in person, "Then you will practice calligraphy with Husheng, your handwriting is on par with him!" ”

"You call my words ugly?" Xie Yuqi polished the rice grains in her hand, and suddenly became a little angry, she was an adult. Husheng was only five years old, and he actually said that his handwriting was similar to Husheng, and he was angry, and she didn't know how to write, but the brush was really difficult to use.

"Isn't it ugly?" The man raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the words "Xie Yuqi" on the ground for the first time, in addition to being moved, there was also - frowning!

"I feel good about myself anyway"

"You also said that you feel about yourself"

Xie Yuqi "......"

What does it feel like to have a husband who carries you every day? That is, the impulse of the small universe to explode at any time.

"Master's handwriting is even better than our master's" Husheng poked his head out, his little face was full of admiration, but this time, the object of worship changed from Xie Yuqi to Lang Yiyan.

"Uh-huh"

Lin Gui is just a seventeen-year-old weak scholar, he is twenty-six years old, and he is naturally better than him.

"Oh, I remembered. Let's make a fire kang and renovate the thatched hut when the weather is fine. I feel that there must be some danger after school, mainly because my white fungus needs a certain temperature to thrive. ”

"Ondol?" How had he never heard the term.

"That's right, it's the bed. Then, a fire can be lit underneath so that it is not cold in winter. You have a cold body, and I am afraid of cold. So it's better to get one" Speaking of this, Xie Yuqi felt a little strange, he didn't feel cold last night.

On the contrary, I felt that my palms were so hot that I was going to sweat.

I felt a little strange in the morning, a slight pain, and I put it on my nose and smelled it, and it seemed to have a faint smell, and I couldn't tell what it was.

Seeing her action, Lang Yiyan felt a little weak, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

"I don't know, I feel a little painful, it's red. But I didn't hit it, maybe the water temperature was a little high when I took a shower yesterday. Xie Yuqi shook his hand, and the next moment he was held by that big hand, and Lang Yiyan licked it in her palm, "Does this still hurt?" ”

"Hmm... Loosen. ”

The tips of my ears are red, it's really a sensitive thing.

Lang Yiyan smiled sullenly, and couldn't help but give a light kiss on her ear, "Then why don't I cook today?"

"No, forget it." Ringing that the first time he entered the kitchen, he almost burned the kitchen, Xie Yuqi touched his throat, "In order for me to grow up healthily, I am willing to be diligent." ”

Is this - disliked?

The man's face was obviously displeased, and he pressed her shoulder and fixed the person on the stool, "I said I'll come, I'll come, you rest." Think about it, what did you say about that fire? How to do the ondol! ”

Hu Sheng and Xie Yuqi glanced at each other and bowed their heads one after another.

He sighed with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Lang Yiyan really went to the kitchen to fight, so she had to draw the general structure of the fire kang. Let's find Carpenter Zhang, I feel that he should be able to make it.

After a while, the curling smoke wafted out of the kitchen, and after this dusk rain, it looked extraordinarily light and elegant.

Xie Yuqi quietly poked his head out and looked, Lang Yiyan's tall and thin figure was standing by the stove, holding a knife, with a tangled face.

"Poof"

"Master, what are you laughing at?" Husheng asked in a low voice with his eyes open.

"Husheng, if the things he makes are too unpalatable, you can eat slowly. Hmm, how about we pretend it's delicious? ”

"But Master, didn't you say that a good boy can't lie?" Hu Sheng was a little puzzled and touched the back of his head.

Xie Yuqi blinked, "Sometimes, a white lie is also a virtue. ”

"Good"

It was almost time to hold the lamp, and her drawings and the materials needed were about to be completed, as well as the liquidation.

Lang Yiyan finally came up with his own proud work, and after pouring out the first two servings, "Come and try the porridge I made"

"Let's go, Tiger Born"

"Okay"

At the table, two pairs of eyes, one large and one small, stared at the clay pot on the table, with anticipation and surprise on their faces.

He couldn't help but feel a little proud, wrapped the lid in a towel, and slowly kicked off, a smell of burnt rice rushing to the tip of his nose.

Xie Yumi's eyebrows raised slightly, can you cook a porridge?

The white thick rice soup has occasional black lumps, green onion segments, and the smallest is half the size of a little finger. The meat foam is very powerful, well, so chewy.

Hu Sheng looked at the bloodshot piece of meat, and subconsciously looked at the master, do you want to eat this?

Without waiting for the master to answer him, Lang Yiyan had already taken two bowls and filled two large bowls with an expressionless face, Xie Yuqi and Husheng.

"Eat fast"

"It still smells good!" Xie Yuqi held the bowl and avoided the green onion and meat pieces with a spoon, and only got some rice and sniffed it between his nose.

Lang Yiyan looked at him like this, although this guy still had a cold face, but the sweat of his sideburns had betrayed him, in fact, he was very nervous!

It turns out that he also has such a side.

Xie Yuqi took a slight breath and opened his mouth with a smile.

"How does it taste?"

"Wait, I'll take a look."

Closing his eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips was about to freeze, and the willow eyebrows stretched as hard as he could, "Okay... Delicious"Phew, no, it's too salty."

Xie Yuqi felt her stomach twitching, she hadn't tasted such a perverted taste for a long, long time.

Sweet and salty, burnt with bloody ...... vomit

However, Lang Yiyan's smile was from the bottom of her heart. It was rare to see him smile like this, a faint light was around him, and for a while, Xie Yuqi felt that he was sitting in front of him as gentle as a peerless jade.

"Delicious"

"Really?"

"Mmmm, I like it very much" Xie Yuqi smiled lightly and continued to eat a few bites.

In fact, savoring it carefully, it is not so difficult to swallow, the aroma of rice is between the lips and teeth, and the meat pieces are delicate, like a well-cooked steak.

"Master, I'll try it too"

Husheng's eyes lit up, is the master too powerful? Or is it really delicious?

He took a sip curiously.

The little face is wrinkled and wants to vomit, and it seems impossible to swallow it.

But when the words of the master were heard before, Hu Sheng felt that it was embarrassing for him.

"What does that mean it's not delicious?"

Lang Yiyan looked at the two people in front of him with a somewhat complicated gaze, and Xie Yuyu reacted very quickly and snatched Husheng's bowl, "This, people's tastes are different." Maybe Husheng doesn't like it, but it's good if I like it. ”

"Is that so?"

"Of course, is it possible that I will have wronged myself?" She slapped the table.

"Okay" Lang Yiyan cupped his cheeks and took a bowl for himself to drink.

"Don't"

"What's wrong?"

"Since you cooked porridge for me, it is naturally mine. You are not allowed to eat my things" Xie Yuqi held down his hand, and his arrogant little face was full of domineering.

Lang Yiyan felt that this was not her.

Jian frowned lightly, lowered his head and took a sip.

Xie Yuqi "......"

"Poof"

The man's face changed, and the next moment, he grabbed his throat with his hand and immediately ran to the door and vomited.

The porridge in the mouth, the taste is really - hard to compliment!

"If it's not delicious, don't eat it, don't force yourself, your body matters." She drank a small half bowl just now, and Lang Yiyan was very worried that she would have diarrhea in the middle of the night.

Looking back, he snatched something from the table and prepared to throw it away.

"No, I said I wanted to eat"

Anyway, this is also the first time Lang Yiyan has cooked for herself, Xie Yuyu licked his lips, and his face was still unfinished.

"Mi'er"

"You loser, look at the meat and rice in it. is so extravagant and wasteful, Grandpa Mao can't stand it. Besides, the meat is quite tender, I think it's okay. Wait for me, I'll give you a spell! Xie Yuqi snatched the clay pot on the table.

Ran to the kitchen, concubine a few slices of ginger and garlic thrown in to reprocess.

The meat pieces are completely free of fishy smell, and a little vinegar is poured to enhance the freshness.

When it comes out again, it has changed to a different flavor.

Hu Sheng watched the master's series of movements, full of surprise, and waited for the porridge to reach his mouth. A look of surprise on his face, "Master is so powerful"

Just now......

"No, I'm a little fairy sent by heaven to save you."

Lang Yiyan took a sip and secretly swore that next time, he would definitely improve his cooking skills.

Zhang Dalang didn't expect that the little lady of the Lang family would find a problem for himself again, he had never heard of this fire kang, and he only listened to the description and simple drawings to do it.

It was built with bricks and plastered with mud, leaving a place for the fire like a stove. The first time he tried it, it was successful, and Lang Yiyan looked at the thing in front of him in amazement. Even if he was born wealthy, when it is cold in winter, it is just a silver charcoal in the house and a soup woman stuffed in the quilt.

But Xie Yuqi's method is really good.

"Brother Zhang is really powerful, my impression of the fire kang is like this." Xie Yuqi stood in front of the bed with his hands on his chest, looked at the kang in front of him with a smile on his face, and reached out to touch it, "Put on another bed of cotton wool, and it will be perfect." ”

"Or sister, you are smart, how can you combine the kang with the bed?"

Xie Yuqi couldn't say that this came from modern knowledge, so he had to lie again: "My family lives in the north, and the winter there is colder than here. So, it's all about it."

Zhang Dalang heard that the Lang family husband and wife were from the imperial city, that is, they had seen the world, and he didn't think about it when he thought that what Lang Niangzi said was true.

Lang Yiyan glanced at her, and Shengjing City didn't have this thing at all.