Chapter 101: Little Days (7)

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There is nothing to ask for '''''', at least it means to recommend it to Zhang, right?

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The rice is an ordinary steamed bun, which is a home-cooked dish, and it is a fried monkey Cheng Huaimo has never eaten, and it is called a fragrant one bite at a time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Yang Ying didn't sit with him, otherwise he would have to be rewarded with a few white eyes.

"Eat, big brother eats too." Cheng Huaimo picked a few monkeys left on the plate, and embarrassedly let Dao Jinyu go.

"You can eat, I'll eat the vegetables." On the way back from the tea garden last time, Jin Yu also found a few kinds of wild vegetables, green, pollution-free, and pure organic food. Scoop it with boiling water, pour some sesame oil, mix with some sesame salt, and it's a refreshing dish to eat.

"Big brother, this steamed bun is also delicious, white, soft, and chewy." Cheng Huaimo didn't have the slightest consciousness of "eating without speaking", swallowed the food in his mouth, and continued: "Little brother, this is the third one, and I don't know how many my father can eat." ”

Jin Yu glanced at Cheng Huaimo, it's good that this baby wants to borrow flowers to offer Buddha to honor his father, but it's always an excuse to turn it over and over, and it's so direct! "Take some when you go, go back and steam and eat, next time you will bring a cook directly, and I will teach him the recipe." Also, don't big brother's steamed buns, just talk about steamed buns! ”

"Well, steamed buns." Cheng Huaimo's reaction was a little slower, and when he reached out to take the fourth steamed bun, he realized that this thing was really similar to a certain object, smiled obscenely, and said: "Big brother, don't say it, if you add a little more red on it, it will really look like it!" ”

"Eat!" Jin Yu glared at Cheng Huaimo, why did this baby become so obscene? Is his charm so great?

Cheng Huaimo smiled and didn't speak again, but he still pinched the steamed bun in his hand obscenely before opening his mouth to sacrifice the Five Organs Temple.

"Big brother, this tea is fragrant, and after the meal, a pot is happy, like a fairy!" After the meal, Cheng Huaimo drank a cup of tea, burped, and said.

"Take two packs with you when you go." Now that Cheng Huaimo pouted his buttocks, Jin Yu knew what he was going to fart, and waved the toothpick in his hand and said.

"What's in your hand, big brother?" Cheng Huaimo obviously noticed the toothpick in Jin Yu's hand, although the object was small, there were many things in Jin Yu's mansion that he had never seen, and each of them could bring unexpected use.

"Toothpicks, used for flossing after plugging your teeth." This wild vegetable is delicious, but the coarse fiber of this vegetable stem is easy to stuff your teeth. There is no shortage of bamboo this year, Jinyu makes people cut out a lot, and it is a bamboo skewer after high temperature steaming and drying. The bamboo skewers are very smooth, you must know that the person who sharpened the toothpicks used to be an autocratic "toilet chip", who asked Jin Yu to ask Chen Rui who was good at cutting bamboo, and he didn't say what it was for? Chen Rui thought that Jin Yu was going to cut the toilet chips! When Chen Rui saw Jin Yu put the sharpened toothpick into his mouth, he opened his mouth, but wisely closed his mouth and didn't say anything. Jin Yu didn't know, if he knew, he didn't know if he would be able to eat.

"Give it a try to the little brother." Cheng Huai was overjoyed when he saw the hunt.

"Take it yourself." Jin Yu highlighted a shredded vegetable and pointed to the tea bowl on the tea table. There was no toothpick box for toothpicks this year, so Jinyu replaced it with a tea bowl.

"yes, it works." Cheng Huaimo learned from Jin Yu's appearance and picked out a piece of the shell of the monkey and said.

"Cut the bamboo into small strips, just like that, and then boil it violently, dry it and use it." Jin Yu explained the method in a few words, and did not give Cheng Huai a chance to ask for it. Don't look at this thing is small, the production is not fast at all, cut well, polish well, and also steam and dry, Jin Yu feels sorry for his own labor, but now he is in the period of big construction, and he can save a little bit.

"Well, little brother go back and try it." Cheng Huaimo nodded, and asked again: "Big brother still has shaved ice here, right?" ”

"In the cellar in the front yard, you go get it first, and I'll go and fill you with some steamed buns." Jin Yu knew that Cheng Huaimo opened his mouth to shave ice to indicate that he was leaving, and reached out to hand him the soap that had been prepared long ago.

Sending Cheng Huaimo away, Jin Yu beckoned Hu Yue to pour out the utensils for himself and prepare more soap.

Jin Yu was busy here, and Yang Ying came: "What is this doing, husband?" Just let the subordinates do these manual tasks. ”

"This is to make soap, let the next person do it, are you not afraid that the secret recipe will be stolen?" Jin Yu joked to Yang Ying. ,

"That''s the concubine to help you." Yang Ying was entangled for a moment, she definitely couldn't let her subordinates interfere, she rolled up her sleeves and said.

"Don't, just come for your husband." Jin Yu hurriedly stopped Yang Ying, this alkali accidentally splashed in his eyes was not a joke.

"The concubine will give her husband a hand, don't be tired of you." Yang Ying insists on helping Jinyu, and the little couple loves her!

"No, you don't." Jin Yu waved his hand and refused, seeing Yang Ying's aggrieved little face, he instructed her: "Lady go and make a bowl of mung bean soup for her husband." ”

"Husband, are you worried about concubines? Afraid of the concubine's body? Yang Ying's eyes were full of water, misunderstanding Jin Yu and not worrying about her.

"Silly girl." Jin Yu scratched Yang Ying's nose and said with a smile: "Fang Zi has been kept for you, what else is there to worry about for your husband?" It's just that this thing is irritating, and it will make your eyes tear after a long time, and you see that you have been stimulated to cry. ”

"Then the concubine went to boil mung bean soup for her husband." Yang Ying saw that she had misunderstood, and was a little embarrassed, so she took out a square handkerchief to wipe Jin Yu's sweat, and went to the kitchen obediently.

Soap is not difficult to make, with the experience of the last time, Jin Yu is more proficient in work, a small half an hour of effort, a large pot of soap is finished, and it can be cut and formed when it is cool.

Lying on a bamboo chair, drinking mung bean soup, and the little daughter-in-law fanning, the days of the gods are nothing more than that, right?

"Come, can you have a drink too?" Jin Yu held the bowl and gave way to Yang Ying.

"The concubine has drunk it, and the husband has drunk it." Yang Ying smiled and pushed along.

"Are you hot?" Jin Yu took a sip of mung bean soup and said.

"It's not hot." Yang Ying was still smiling, and reached out to pin the strand of hair on her forehead behind her ear.

Jin Yu looked at Yang Ying's hand and said goodbye to the touch of style, although the two of them said something unnutritious, they felt very warm, as if it should be like this, and it has been like this for the rest of their lives.

"What are you looking at, husband?" Yang Ying was very embarrassed by Jin Yu.

"Look at the puppy, hehe."

Yang Ying stiffened her nose and replied: "The husband is the puppy." ”

"Haha!" Jin Yu smiled happily, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "The lady seems to have told her husband that she played with swings when she was a child, right?" ”

Yang Ying nodded obediently, looking a little excited, and said: "Yes, the swing that my mother personally gave Yang Ying was swinging so high and high that the concubine could see the white clouds in the sky, as if she was going to fly up." Speaking of her mother, Yang Ying looked a little concerned: "If only my mother could see Ying'er live so happily." ”

"We'll see." Jin Yu got up, put down the bowl, hugged Yang Ying in his arms, patted his back, and comforted.

"Hmm." Yang Ying sniffled, warmed up for a while, and broke away from Jin Yu's arms, because the '''''' was too hot!

"Let's go, I'll go on a swing for you!" Jin Yu drank all the mung bean soup in the bowl, as if he had drunk a bowl of spirits, and said heroically.

"Will the husband too?" Yang Ying asked in surprise.

"Of course! It's just a swing. "Jin Yu is very arrogant, this is not that Jin Yu has a swollen face and is fat, because when he was a child, he also played with swings, two ropes, a plank, very simple things.

In the afternoon, it was not as hot as it was at noon, and the sun shone through the sparse leaves on the ground, drawing a dappled picture on the ground. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the leaves rattle, telling the sound of life. And Jin Yu and Yang Ying are having a good time. Yang Ying grabbed the rope tightly with both hands, Jin Yu pushed it in the back, Yang Ying floated on the board, and the crisp and pleasant laughter floated all over the backyard.

"Is it fun?"

"Hmm!" Yang Ying agreed heavily.

"Would you like to go a little higher?" Jin Woo asked.

"Hmm!"

"Can you see the white clouds?" Jin Yu gradually exerted his strength, and when he rose a certain height, he asked Yang Ying.

"I can't see it!" Yang Ying paused for a moment and replied: "The sky is blue, there are no clouds, gurgle." ”

Seeing the happy appearance of his wife who will accompany him for the rest of his life, Jin Yu was also very happy, and there was a sense of satisfaction in his heart, a kind of satisfaction that a woman's happiness brought to him.

"The husband is replaced, and the concubine is pushed by the husband." Yang Ying has the consciousness that "it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone", and after playing for a while, she did not forget her husband.

"No, you can just play." Jin Yu gently pushed Yang Ying again.

"No, no, my husband wants to play too." Yang Ying unhappily twisted her body on the swing, so frightened that Jin Yu hurriedly grabbed the swing, for fear that Yang Ying would accidentally fall off. ,

"Naughty, and I'm not afraid of falling down." Jin Yu criticized dotingly.

"Don't be afraid, the husband won't let the concubine fall." Yang Ying was still in a state of excitement, and hugged Jin Yu's waist and said, regardless of her manners.

It's really nice to be trusted! Jin Yu's heart is full of tenderness. "Let's sit down and play together."

"How can you play without pushing?" Yang Ying wrinkled her nose and looked very cute.

"Of course there is a way to play, hold me tight!" Jin Woo sat on the swing and gently pushed the swing with his legs on the ground.

The swing swayed slowly, Yang Ying hugged Jin Yu tightly, the two of them didn't mean to speak for a long time, and silence is better than sound at this time!

"Husband, the concubine feels so happy." After a long time, Yang Ying muttered in Jin Yu's arms.

"Me too." Jin Yu rubbed Yang Ying's head outside, and his voice was equally gentle.

"Husband, let's go catch the monkey after eating!" Since Yang Ying tasted it once at the instigation of Jin Yu, she has fallen in love with this kind of food made by insects.

"No, we still haven't tried a few more." Jin Yu whispered to Yang Ying, and Yang Ying was embarrassed and blushed.

"The concubine is red today." Yang Ying glanced at Jin Yu embarrassedly and suggested, "Do you want Xiaozi to serve her husband?" ”

"Is it begging?" Jin Yu was "shocked" and resolutely rejected Yang Ying's proposal.

"That husband is going to endure for a few days." Yang Ying snickered, her heart is very sweet, is there anything sweeter than enjoying her man's exclusive favor?

"It's okay, there is a trick for my husband to call 'Ice and Fire', let's try it tonight, hehe." Jin Yu smiled more obscenely, although he had known it for a long time, he hadn't tried it, since he could make Xiao Cheng, who had practiced, so fascinated, he must have his own charm, right? You can't just make Xiao Cheng happy, but you should also be happy as an inventor, right?

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