Lan Ya was so angry that she put down the window, made a bang, and turned around with a flick of her hand, only to hit Da Lin in the face who was climbing on the kang at once, and the little baby, who was less than a year old, burst into tears.

Lan Duo, who went out to pour water for Da Lin, hurriedly ran back, looked at Da Lin, who was blushing with his face, exhaled and coaxed Da Lin with his mouth in distress, and said with disgust in his mouth: "Ya'er, Young Master Zhuo has taken a fancy to the purple kite, ignore you, and don't need to use Da Lin to catch the evil qi (the meaning of the punching bag)?!" ”

Lan Ya awkwardly rubbed Da Lin's little red face, exhaling and blowing with his mouth, but Da Lin didn't buy it, grabbed the finger that was sent to the door, put it in his mouth and bit it, Lan Ya looked at the clear tooth marks on his fingers, and cried and laughed: "You really belong to Qin Yan, you like to bite people." ”

After speaking, his face froze.

Before Qin Yan died, in his ear, he did not say goodbye, but sang a tune, and later learned that it was Qin Guo's "Unforgettable", a widely circulated folk slang song, about the life and death of relatives.

Qin Yan has become his own relative, just like Song Yizhuo, deeply engraved in his bones, if he forgets, it is tantamount to the pain of scraping his bones.

Lan Duo saw Lan Ya's red eyes, thinking that he was talking seriously, and muttered to explain something, but Lan Ya smiled bitterly, shook his head, put on his clothes, put on a fox coat, and didn't even eat lunch, so he went back to his home halfway up the mountain.

When I returned to the house, I fell asleep on the cold kang and fell asleep in a mess.

At night, I felt hungry, climbed down the kang, picked up a cup of water and drank like a cow drink, and my stomach immediately warmed up and was a little fuller.

I stroked my belly with satisfaction, and suddenly my eyes stood up, I didn't burn the kang, why is the kang warm? If I don't boil water, why is the water also warm?

I tiptoed to the room between the stoves, and saw a tall figure, sitting on a low horse, filling the stove with firewood, and his clumsy appearance made people look funny.

Lan Ya hugged her shoulders, leaned on the door frame leisurely, and said with a smile: "The kang has become hot into charcoal, are you going to roast the suckling pig?" ”

The young man panicked, saw Lan Ya's playful face, put his hands in front of him crampedly, stirred his fingers, and lowered his head.

Lan Ya smiled and handed over the handkerchief, and when she saw that the young man was stunned, she simply used her own hand, wiped the black ash on the young man's cheeks with the handkerchief, and said angrily: "Look at you, you have become charcoal, and Ming'er will call you black carbon." ”

The black ash was wiped away, and the boy's face turned red again.

The young man muttered and took out the silver-white glove from his arms, handed it to Lan Ya and said, "Don't give it away, this is the heavenly silk, ordinary swords are invulnerable, I have to work hard to make such a payment." ”

Thinking of the picture in the morning, I couldn't help but "cut", and pouted: "Give it to me, how do you explain it to your Miss Liu?" I'd better give you the one I left with me and give it to her. ”

Zhuo Xiaoran's face darkened, and he pushed the glove into Lan Ya's hand and said, "How can there be a woman's hands that are as grinding as old bark." ”

Lan Ya was so angry that his hands were made into fists again, which means that his hands are rough and calloused? He often goes up to the mountains to hunt and scurries between the trees like a monkey, isn't he unaware?!

Goodbye boy, who was already about to walk to the courtyard gate, Lan Ya stroked his empty stomach and muttered, "I'm hungry......"

The boy's figure looked like he had been nailed.

Lan Ya's aggrieved voice continued: "I want to eat noodles." ”

The young man turned around hesitantly, his stomach rang unseasonably, and he said embarrassedly, "I'm hungry too." ”

The corners of Lan Ya's mouth showed a cute loneliness, and she took out half a bag of noodles in the room and handed it to the young man.

The young man's face turned suspiciously red, and he muttered, "Gentleman Yuanfu Cook, I, I haven't done it." ”

Lan Ya looked at the face with her eyes, and squinted at Zhuo Xiaoran, with a small face, round eyes, and pink lips, like a cute bun, which sprouted into a teenager.

The young man embarrassedly put the noodles in the basin, scooped up another scoop of water, poured it into the basin with a bang, and then looked at the basin, it became a ball of thin noodle soup......

The young man hurriedly scooped up two more scoops of noodles and poured them into the basin, and when he looked at the basin again, it became a white dry gnocchi again......

So, the young man was very busy, and after a meeting, a while, and a while, Lan Ya's face became inversely proportional to flour, getting darker and darker......

After sacrificing half a bag of noodles and two basins of water, the dough was finally reconciled, and the noodles began to be rolled out, sometimes thin, sometimes coarse, put into boiling water, suddenly long, sometimes short, good noodles, and finally became a pimple soup......

Lan Ya shook her head amusedly, slowly opened the chicken that was frozen yesterday, cut the chicken thighs and minced green onions, and made a chili sauce meat marinade, and then the two sat down and ate the broken noodles.

Xu only had breakfast one day, and the two of them ate two bowls of noodles before they stopped.

was full of happiness, but when she saw the huge dough still in the pot, Lan Ya felt bad, even if the whole family came to eat these noodles, she couldn't finish eating ten meals.

Zhuo Xiaoran said with an embarrassed face: "Zhuo Liu is estimated to be able to eat supper, I will take the dough back to make noodles, which is convenient and labor-saving......"

Convenient and labor-saving? Lan Ya's eyes lit up suddenly, she shook her head, and said with a smile: "Your proposal is good, I have to make some new food." ”

Looking at the orchid buds that were smiling again in an instant, the young man suddenly felt full of heart, as if he was roasted warm by a charcoal fire, and peeked at the little girl from time to time, until he turned on the lamp at night, and then left Yu's house.

Lan Ya threw the two pheasants and two big bones frozen outside into the cauldron, simmering the soup slowly, but his mind drifted beyond the clouds.

In the morning, he was furious by the attitude of Zhuo Liu and the others, and his fire came inexplicably, and now because of a meal of noodles, it was extinguished inexplicably.

Looking back now, Zhuo Xiaoran asked Liu Ziyuan for gloves to hand over to himself, indicating that Zhuo Xiaoran didn't attach so much importance to Liu Ziyuan as it seemed on the surface, and kicked the flying tea and burned his hands a moment ago.

Lan Ya didn't come up with a reason for breaking her head, picked up the silk gloves, and was in a daze

The glove is made of soft material, the style is very chic, and the icon is embroidered in the top corner.

Lan Ya smoothed the gloves and carefully distinguished the small patterns, but it was a bug with big teeth, which was obviously left by the prank when he wrote a note to Zhuo Xiaoran, and now it has become an embroidered icon, which is so cute.

The flavor of the chicken soup gradually seeped out, and Lan Ya retracted Yun You's thoughts, rolled out the reconciled dough, cut it into thin noodles, cooked it in the chicken soup, and then took it out and drained it.

After repeating the cycle, a pot full of shredded noodles with chicken juice was fished out.

A small rectangular cage was woven from reed leaves, thin noodles were stuffed into it, and fried in an oil pan to make crispy pastries, and a piece of instant noodles was baked.

After all the dough cakes were fried, there were more than 60 of them, all of which were placed on the curtain and dipped with oil foam.

Taking advantage of the victory, Lan Ya chased after the victory, cut the green onions, vegetables, and chicken into small pieces, baked them on the kang, and fried a bowl of fragrant chili oil with chili sauce.

Looking at the simplified version of instant noodles and seasonings, Lan Ya is full of a sense of accomplishment.

Early the next morning, Lan Ya couldn't wait to make a bowl, and the long-lost aroma seeped into the nose, making Lan Ya so moved that she wanted to cry.

Put more than a dozen pieces of dough cakes in a clean small basket, and use a small porcelain jar with seasonings to fill the seasoning packets, oil packets and vegetable meat cube packets, and then go down the mountain with great interest.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the house, it was the same drama of Lang Qing and concubine, Lan Ya couldn't help frowning, and the scar on Liu Ziyuan's face was only a thin line, which was almost invisible when the powder was covered; The burns on his wrists were already eight or nine times out of ten, and Xiao Ran still visited so diligently, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd.

Liu Zi Kite was even more like being caught and raped, panicked like a blue bird, wearing a hand-copy of the pink rabbit fur newly sent by Zhuo Xiaoran, and looked at Lan Ya timidly.

The pink hand-copied top, the cute white rabbit fur piping, the pink thick noodles, embroidered with white lotus flowers, and a layer of high-quality cotton inside, must be very warm, right?

Lan Ya felt a taste of food in her heart, and stared at Zhuo Xiaoran with inky eyes, then ignored it and went to the room to cook instant noodles.

After a while, a large pot of instant noodles came out, and the aroma spread far away, Zhuo Liu snorted twice, and sneered: "Monkey, the young master and I haven't eaten." ”

Lan Ya rolled her eyes, picked a bowl of noodles one by one, and kept picking a few bowls, and put them in front of everyone, but there were not many bowls, and there were many bowls, and it was clear that there was no Zhuo Xiaoran and Zhuo Liu.

Zhuo Xiaoran was full of bad feelings, and after a while, he said goodbye to Zhuo Liu and left.

Liu Zikite shyly and timidly put the pink copy of the rabbit fur back into the house, and when she returned to the dining table, her face was as bright as radiance from the inside to the outside compared with the gloom of the previous days.

Yaya gulped down the noodles and said in an ominous voice: "Third and third sisters, this noodle is also too delicious, I see that you have only cooked it for a short time, fast and good." ”

Lan Ya doted on the tip of Yaya's nose and said: "If you are hungry in the middle of the night in the future, you don't have to be afraid of arguing with your mother to get up and cook, you can make instant noodles and eat them yourself." If you don't like to soak, you can eat it dry. ”

Da Lin opened his hand and wanted to pounce on the noodles, Hai smiled and picked a bite and handed it to his mouth, Da Lin ate it fragrantly, and his small mouth and chin were spicy and red.

The family was happy, Liu Ziyuan looked at such a beautiful picture, and put on a heartbroken appearance, Xu remembered his beheaded father and two brothers.

Lan Ya couldn't help but sigh and said, "Aren't you going to Fucheng to find the Shen family, I'll send you away in the next few days." ”

Liu Ziyuan shook her head, looked at Lan Ya tightly, and said, "I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay here." ”

Lan Ya's face darkened and said: "Liu Zikite, my family only accepts people who are willing to be slaves, and does not accept people who are interested in being nobles." I advise you, there are many ways to take revenge, you can't be cheap, Zhuo Xiaoran has already made a marriage, he is the county lord of King Beixiao, how many heads do you have to fight with others? ”

Liu Ziyuan's eyes were red and said: "As long as Xiao Lang is good to me, I am willing to be a concubine." ”

The weak and pleading appearance made Lan Ya unbearable. His face was quite unkind: "I don't care who you want to marry, but don't bother my family." I will go to the county seat the day after tomorrow, buy a carriage, and send you directly to the Shen family in Fucheng. ”

The attitude cannot be refuted, Liu Ziyuan looked at Lan Ya with grievances, but Lan Ya ignored her and went back directly to the top of the mountain.