Chapter 880: Funny
Bajin did a lot of wrong things in the past, which made Shen Xiangmiao unhappy, but now that he has saved the people of the Shen family, Shen Xiangmiao is grateful to Bajin, and is naturally very worried about his condition at this time, hoping that he will get better as soon as possible.
"After this night's hard work, I lost so much blood, I'm afraid it won't work just to drink medicine, my body can't bear it, wait for the inn to prepare some porridge and side dishes, feed some and see if it will be better." Shen Xiangmiao said.
"The servant knows." Xia Bing nodded, put down the basin and called Qiaohui: "Come over quickly, wash your face and hands, Sister Xia Bing will comb your hair." ”
"Hmm." Shen Qiaohui nodded, lifted the quilt and got up.
Seeing that Shen Qiaohui was no different from usual, there was no shadow left by yesterday's events at all, Shen Xiangmiao was also relieved, went downstairs to find the shopkeeper of this inn, and asked him to buy some persimmons.
But as soon as Shen Xiangmiao said this, the shopkeeper had a bitter face: "The girl didn't say it earlier, this persimmon has already been bought, and I'm afraid that this child is picking it in the backyard." ”
"Someone bought it?" This made Shen Xiangmiao stunned for a moment.
"Yes, just now, I estimated that it was a cup of tea earlier than the girl, saying that I saw that the persimmons in the backyard were growing well, and I wanted to buy them all, at first I was not very happy, I thought that this persimmon knot on the tree looked good, festive, but the man was very handy, and gave two taels of silver, and I agreed."
The shopkeeper mentioned this, he was very proud, and the corners of his mouth were grinning to the root of his ears, but seeing that Shen Xiangmiao seemed to be very lost, he hurriedly said: "If the girl wants to eat persimmons, why don't I send a guy to the street to buy them for you later?" But I'm afraid I'll have to wait a while, waiting for the people on the street to start setting up stalls before I can buy ......."
Shen Xiangmiao felt that it was inappropriate, but she naturally couldn't ignore the kindness of this shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the kindness of the shopkeeper, but the waiting time is too long, I'll go to the backyard to see who bought this persimmon and see if I can resell a few of them." ”
"It's fine." The shopkeeper nodded: "Then girl, please, if you can't buy it, tell me, I'll let the guy run." ”
"Thank you, shopkeeper." Shen Xiangmiao thanked her and walked to the backyard.
In the backyard, it seems to be lively, and I can vaguely hear someone shouting:
"Higher!"
"Left, left, left......"
"The tallest one is big and red, and it's very sweet."
There are so many voices like this, and you don't have to guess to know that it was the people who were picking persimmons there who were talking, and it sounded like a few young people.
If you're a young person, you guess it's fun, but if that's the case, you should be able to buy a few persimmons.
Shen Xiangmiao thought about it, walked into the backyard, and saw a few people picking persimmons there, and when she saw the person who was the leader, she was even more stunned.
"You'an?" Shen Xiangmiao looked at You'an, who took a big bamboo basket and put the persimmons picked by other people in it, and was stunned for a moment.
"Miss Shen." You'an ran over and said with a smile: "Childe heard that you want to make persimmon cakes, so let the little one let us pick all the persimmons, you see if it's enough." ”
co-authored, because she and Shen Qiaohui were talking about this persimmon cake in the house, so that Lu Shaoye listened, so he asked You'an to buy the persimmon tree and pick the persimmon for him to use.
It is really good to put aside the mistakes of listening to the root of the wall with her ears pricked up, and to prepare everything in advance when she hears what she is going to do.
The corners of Shen Xiangmiao's mouth couldn't help but rise in an arc, and said: "Where do you need so many persimmons, if you all eat persimmon cakes, at most a dozen persimmons, and you can take the rest and eat them separately." ”
"Then I'll go and wash these persimmons." You'an said, took the basket to the water tank, and said to Shen Xiangmiao: "I have already agreed with the innkeeper just now, borrow the kitchen, and Miss Shen will go directly." ”
"Thank you." Shen Xiangmiao entered the stove room, planning to find flour and pans to make persimmon cakes.
As soon as I entered, I saw a figure busy there, and in the early morning, the light was insufficient, and even with the oil lamp, I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but I knew that the person seemed to be in harmony, and the basin he brought touched the wall next to the board, and there was a bang.
"Dare to ask, where is the flour?" Shen Xiangmiao asked.
"Huh?" When the man heard this, he turned around.
At this moment, Shen Xiangmiao's eyes were about to fall off, and then she laughed heartily, squatting on the ground and couldn't stand up.
Lu Shaoye touched his nose: "It's just noodles, it's so funny?" ”
Yes, although he is a man, Lu Shaoye knows that many cooks are men, just like several cooks in his house are also big men, so Lu Shaoye thinks that there should be no problem with this man's noodles.
"Don't touch your face." Shen Xiangmiao saw that Lu Shaoye touched his nose and chin, and the tears of laughter were about to fall, and said: "I have seen the face, but the face has made himself a big white-faced cat, and it is the first time I have seen him." ”
"Oh?" Lu Shaoye lowered his head and looked at his hands, sleeves, and clothes...... Don't think about it, at this time, it is estimated that the face is all white flour.
I'm afraid it's really Shen Xiangmiao who said it, a white-faced cat.
"It can only be said that this side is too difficult to reconcile......" Lu Shaoye found a reason for himself.
"What are you doing with nothing?" Shen Xiangmiao couldn't help but smile, went to see the unseemly disaster scene that was ravaged in the basin, and held her forehead helplessly: "If you are hungry, you can ask the inn to make some food, no matter how bad it is, I will eat it when I make persimmon cakes." ”
In short, it's better than he did it himself.
"I just heard you say that you want to make persimmon cakes, and I heard that this persimmon cake needs to use persimmons and noodles, so I asked You'an to pick persimmons, and I will make noodles." Lu Shaoye explained with a smile.
This made Shen Xiangmiao shrug her shoulders helplessly again: "What do you think this persimmon cake should do, and after the noodles are reconciled, wrap a persimmon, which is a persimmon cake?" ”
"Or else?" Lu Shaoye was quite puzzled.
……
Shen Xiangmiao felt that talking about this matter with Lu Shaoye, who had been pampered since childhood, was tantamount to playing the piano to a cow.
In desperation, he just waved his hand again and again: "You go and wash your hands, clean up these things, and then ......"
"Watch me do it!"
After receiving the order, Lu Shaoye agreed: "Yes, Miss Shen." ”
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and began to work.
Tidy up, tidy up......