Chapter 169: Roasted Sweet Potato

The weather is getting colder and colder, Zhou Ziya has already put on a thick cotton coat, although her cotton clothes are not new, but there is absolutely no patch, and the cotton inside is also very warm.

The only thing that made her dissatisfied was that the dress was too plain, and there was nothing embroidered on it, of course, the style and the like, let alone in ancient times.

"Sister, don't get too close to the fire, be careful to burn your hair." Zhou Ziyun, who was standing by the stove and stirring in the pot, saw that his head was about to burrow into the stove hole, and shouted in fright.

As a result, she didn't pay attention, her hand touched the edge of the pot, and she made a hot sound, and quickly withdrew her hand. Although it was collected quickly, the pot was also very hot, and at first glance, although it was not foaming, it was hot and painful, and it was red. Apparently also burned.

"Sister Ziyun, are you okay? It was burned. Soak in cold water. Zhou Ziya retracted her head and saw that Zhou Ziyun's hand was burned, and hurriedly said.

"Xiaoya, don't worry, it's okay, it's just a little red, and it won't hurt after a while. Xiaoya, you have to be careful, don't get too close to the stove hole, the fire is too big, it will burn you. Zhou Ziyun endured the pain and persuaded, and then quickly put his hand in the cold water, and the pain in his hand dissipated a lot, not as painful as just now.

"Well, Sister Ziyun, I know. Promise not next time. Zhou Ziya hurriedly assured that she was just looking for the sweet potato she was buried in the fire, but she had short arms and didn't see it for a long time, so she wanted to get closer and see it clearly, but she didn't grasp it well for a while, her head was small, and she didn't pay attention for a while and almost buried her head in the stove.

The weather is cold, she is like a hibernating snake, she is getting lazier and lazier, and she is afraid of the cold, and now she is dressed like a bear.

Even so, she still felt cold, so she went to the kitchen and helped with the fire to keep warm. Of course, the more incidental thing is to eat baked sweet potatoes, and in modern times, I especially like to eat baked sweet potatoes. It's fragrant, sweet, and soft. The flavor that comes out of the roast is the most delicious.

And in modern times, sweet potatoes are still coarse grains that are very beneficial to health, and she likes them, so when she often comes home from work, she will stop the car and buy one on the side of the road to eat to solve the slander. Of course, the fragrance of sweet potatoes is particularly fragrant, and her nose is very smart every time.

Now in ancient times, after baking once, she fell in love even more. It's even better than the roasted sweet potatoes you bought on the street in modern times, and now it's as if they're hidden. If you don't eat for two days, you will feel unwell.

Even in order to satisfy his appetite, he also planted sweet potatoes in the space, but they were not yet ripe.

"Sister Xiaoya, if you are bored, you can bring the embroidery to the fire while embroidering, so that it will not be cold, and there is something to do." Zhou Ziyun persuaded, of course, there will be no mistakes if there is something to do.

Thinking of his sister Ziyu, since the last time she went to sell the handkerchief and purse to make money, her love for embroidery is even more crazy, and she can't wait to skip meals and sleep every day, so she will use it all for embroidery. I'm embroidering in the house right now.

Thinking that Ziyu's embroidery is getting better and better, Ziyun is also happy for her as a sister, especially after her sister earns silver, she has always remembered it clearly.

Zhou Ziya shook her head, "No, Sister Ziyun, embroidery doesn't have to be embroidered every day, and it's cold, and my little hands are not flexible." ”

The weather is getting colder and colder, and she has less and less time to move the needle, and of course she hasn't completely dropped it, after all, if the master knows, he will definitely scold her at that time.