"You're a girl too." Ruolan said to Ruoshui, "How old are you, you're only two years older than me." If my hair hasn't grown yet, yours may not all be full. ”

Ruoshui smiled helplessly, she really didn't have the time to talk to Ruolan now, because she was already hungry, and what she wanted to do most now was to go to the kitchen to eat.

Wakasui came to the kitchen and found the dishes and chopsticks. I made myself a bowl of white rice porridge. The fragrant white rice porridge, although it was only boiled with water. However, the natural aroma of rice is more appealing than any gorgeous and delicate dish.

Ruoshui ate two large bowls of rice porridge, and she ate all the small dishes on the table.

After eating and drinking, it's not early. She quickly slipped into the study, picked up her pen, ink, paper, and inkstone again, and began to draw the design.

Most of yesterday's design drawings have been drawn, and today's work is much simpler.

In no time, she completed the entire design and marked the dimensions on the side.

After the completion of the time, it was time for lunch.

She suddenly remembered that there were a lot of dumplings left over from last night.

"I said I would make fried buns this morning. But I woke up late. ”

It seems that these dumplings are destined to be used for lunch, otherwise, the weather is relatively hot now, and if they are eaten in the afternoon, they will definitely spoil.

Ruoshui hurried to the kitchen and opened the cupboards. A large basket of dumplings left over from last night was found inside.

If it weren't for the Qian family coming to make trouble, there wouldn't be so many of these dumplings left.

It's a very tasty dumpling, and it's also a pork-stuffed dumpling.

If Qian hadn't come over last night, she would have been able to eat two more bowls.

So she quickly lit a fire and put oil in a large iron pot. Put all the dumplings in and fry them.

Soon, a large pot of fragrant fried dumplings came out of the pot.

"It would be better if there were pans. If you have a frying pan, you can also make potstickers to eat. ”

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind. After all the dumplings are served on the table. She ran as fast as a study.

"Sister, sister, what are you going to do? It's time for lunch! Where are you going? Ruolan shouted loudly behind her.

But Ruoshui didn't pay attention to Ruolan.

Ruolan looked at the large pot of fried dumplings on the table. He sighed helplessly.

"My sister!"

Anyway, Qi Zhuang hasn't come back now, let's eat later.

Ruolan fried two dishes with her hands, and when she just brought the dishes to the table, Qi Zhuang came back.

"Where's your sister?" Qi Zhuang asked, "Haven't you gotten up yet?" ”

Ruolan shook her head.

"My sister is drawing in the study."

"This little one. I don't eat either. I actually went to draw again. ”

In the next second, Qi Zhuang rushed into the study angrily and took Ruoshui out of it.

"Husband, husband, you wait. I'm just one last one. It was drawn in no time. Would you like to give me another second? Then I'll finish the last stroke, and I promise it'll be over in no time! ”

"No, I'll draw after lunch. I won't allow you to be so sleepless and forgetful. Over time, your body will collapse. Ruolan has already prepared a meal, and if she doesn't eat it, it will be cold. Listen to me, be good, eat first and then come back to draw. ”

Seeing that he was dragged out of the study by Qi Zhuang, Ruoshui deeply felt that in front of him, he could only be obedient.

So she could only compromise, "Okay, husband, I'll listen to you." I'll listen to you, you let me go first. I can walk on my own. I can walk on my own. ”

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