Hearing her name, Yang Shumiao raised her head and nodded, helping Jiang Lanqing explain, saying that her brother carried the person back, not Sister Qing or anything.

"I don't believe it, who is the one with the scar on his face?" Although Luo Sanhui said that he believed it, he had a lot of flowers, and said in his heart: Even if it was nothing at the beginning, it must have been in love for a long time later.

"Shuo'er's master." Jiang Lanqing said, finished making up a step, waited for Mao Xiuyin, and saw that she was making it right, so she started the next step.

Luo Sanhui opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "Oh my God! Are you all reading? My little rocks are all six years old, and they are still running around bare. Speaking of the little stone, she had a bitter face.

Jiang Lanqing said, "Don't worry, it's still young!" Shuo'er is a special case. ”

Luo Sanhui nodded matterfully and didn't say anything more.

There was silence in the room, and several women were carefully weaving their hair.

After a while, Luo Sanhui spoke: "Sister Qing, otherwise, you can tell Master Shuo'er and let him teach me Xiaoshi too." ”

When Jiang Lanqing heard this, he thought it would be okay, but he was afraid that Lu Yunfeng would not agree, so he nodded: "Then I have to help you ask Master Lu." ”

"Okay, I'll thank you in advance for the third sister-in-law." Luo Sanhui laughed.

Time flies quickly, it's time to cook lunch, Jiang Lanqing is going to cook, but there are a few more women at noon today, and she is a little busy alone, so she said, "Which of you will help me cook together?" ”

After asking, no one spoke, the four women were very serious, and the technique was much faster, at first rusty, slowly faster, this is manual work, practice makes perfect.

Jiang Lanqing asked again, and Mao Xiuyin raised her head: "Ah! What time is it? ”

"I'm going to cook, which of you will help me?" Jiang Lanqing asked.

Mao Xiuyin was making up her head now, but seeing that they hadn't moved, she stood up: "I'll come!" ”

Jiang Lanqing smiled and led Mao Xiuyin to the kitchen, she decided to pinch the dumplings, she was always alone in the past, and she couldn't be busy, but now it is faster to pinch it with one more person.

At home, there are leeks that Tang Yuzhang took when he came in the morning, and then scrambled some eggs and mixed them together to make leek egg filling.

Jiang Lanqing scooped five bowls of flour for Mao Xiuyinhe, she made the stuffing, washed the pot, and carried firewood into the house.

Then the two of them washed their hands and began to make dumplings, both of them were people with sharp hands and feet, and they quickly finished kneading and cooking.

Jiang Lanqing first went into the back room to Lu Yunfeng, Tang Yuzhang, and Jiang Jingxuan, and then called the three of them out to eat.

Seeing the hot dumplings, the three poplar saplings realized in hindsight: "You pinched it?" ”

"What do you say?" Mao Xiuyin said.

Poplar saplings like to eat the most, not polite at all, scooped garlic and poured vinegar, and began to gobble up, saying that it was delicious.

Seeing her eating, the women all ate a few more.

According to the two men in the back room, Jiang Lanqing brought them dumpling soup, the original soup was replaced with the original rice, which was easy to digest.

After eating, the three people who didn't cook rushed to wash the dishes, and Jiang Lanqing went into the house to clean up.

After cleaning up, several women continued to weave their hair.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the house began to get cold, Jiang Lanqing thought that the house was cold at this point, if it was at night, would it be colder, and I don't know if Lu Yunfeng would be cold?

I knew that this room was not a pickle room when I put on the kang, and when the weather was cold, I only needed to burn some firewood in the kang, and it was very warm all night.

Thinking that it's not too late to get it now, I might as well find someone to build a kang and build a shed by the way as a medical room.