Chapter 130: Curly's Cry
In the past few days, I have been running up the mountain every day, tired like a dog, and sleeping more and more deeply at night.
Didn't dream of that dead ghost anymore.
A little bolder.
Muttered and walked to the front yard, and before he could get close to the stove, a big black dog suddenly jumped up......
"Ah......h
The sleeping man lifted the quilt and got up.
When I walked into the courtyard, I saw Xu slumped on the ground, curly front legs on Xu's shoulders, rough tongue drooping in front of Xu, and silver saliva falling vertically on Xu's face.
Chen Yu glanced at it, turned around and went back to the room.
Zhou Yi didn't see it, yawned, muttered: "disturbing people's dreams" and continued to sleep.
Wu Youniang looked at Ning Yan standing on the front steps of the main house, and then looked at the curly hair in the courtyard, lowered her head and pretended not to see anything.
As for Ning Youyu......
On weekdays, I am often pounced on by curly hair, and now I watch Curly Hair spread Xu on the ground, and it is even more inappropriate to blink.
Except for Ning Yan, everyone went back to the room and continued to sleep.
Xu opened his mouth and wanted to scream 'help'
However, the curly hair on her body was humming and breathing became heavier and heavier, and Xu was afraid that she would be gnawed by this dead dog as soon as she opened her mouth.
Seeing that Xu was about to faint, Ning Yan clapped his hands and scolded: "Come here." ”
Curly hair is loose and Xu is fast, and he runs in front of Ning Yan like a smile.
The big head rubbed on Ning Yan's thigh.
"Whew......"
Is the call of "......" the Tibetan mastiff? The corners of Ning Yan's mouth twitched, and she watched the curly hair jump around her, so she walked into the stove room and took out a piece of raw meat from the stove room.
Throw it into a special basin for curls.
Curly hair ran towards the rice bowl, not nostalgic for Ning Yan at all.
Ning Yan is too lazy to care about the dog who forgets his friends when he sees meat.
walked up to Xu: "What are you doing when you don't sleep at night, don't you know that you have a fierce dog?" ”
"Chop up that dog and eat it stew." Xu Shi was so frightened that his mouth was crooked, and he stretched out his finger and pointed at the Tibetan mastiff next to the kennel and commanded.
"Heh......" stewed the curly hair, how could that be possible.
"It's not early, so you should go to sleep for a while." Rather talking, looking at Xu with a smile.
Xu was very aggrieved, raised his hand and put it down again: "Ming'er, I want to eat that white thing." ”
"White ......," Ning Yan suddenly said that Xu was talking about cakes.
"It's up to you to behave."
"......" Xu still wanted to say something, to Shang Ningyan's eyes, when he wanted to go to the haunting a few days ago, the dead ghost man stared at him with such a pair of eyes.
It's also a strange thing, even if the dead ghost has been dead for so many years.
But that person was a man who slept in front of her day and night, and Xu naturally remembered Ning Chaoyang's appearance clearly, and he didn't know why the man's eyes became the same as this dead girl.
In other words, this slut was born to defeat her.
He should have been thrown into the water and drowned when he was born.
"What are you thinking?" Finding a ruthless expression on Xu's face, Ning Yan asked.
"No, I didn't think anything, I didn't think about anything."
"Oh." Ning Yan glanced at Xu's eyes, didn't continue to say anything, yawned, and went back to the room to sleep.
Xu was once again left alone in the courtyard.
The curly hair that was gnawing on the meat, the person holding the mouth in his mouth, the green eyes raised and fell on Xu.
Xu's legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.
In the end, Gray lifted his waist and walked to the inner courtyard.
When I went back to the room and lit the oil lamp, I saw all the wet pieces on my clothes, and Xu's face turned green.
I was scared to pee......
That dead dog, one day she will stew that dead dog and eat meat.
Changing into clothes, Xu lay on the bed, pondering a hundred ways to eat dog meat in his heart.
The sky was white, and the night passed.
Xu, who was lying on the bed, suddenly found that she hadn't slept all night.
Insomnia......
Only older people will feel less, she is not old, why didn't she sleep all night.
Xu walked out of the yard angrily.
As soon as I walked out of the courtyard, the curly hair of the spirit of the night jumped out.
Xu stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
There is also a wet mark on the ground, others don't know what it is, but Xu knows.
Turn around and walk to the inner courtyard.
Thinking of the big fat meat that Ning Yan threw to the black dog last night, he felt a little resentful, even a dog in this family eats better than her.
Such a large piece of meat costs a lot of money.
……
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Ning Yan asked himself if he didn't treat the Xu family badly in terms of food and clothing, the Xu family could only see her evil, but not her good, and Ning Yan himself had no choice.
When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you, and Xu's mind is exactly the interpretation of this sentence.
Early in the morning, the smoke rises.
As soon as he ate, Chen Zhuo was kicked out, and Chen Zhuo stuffed the bun in his hand in his mouth, wondering whether it was right to train people when he should come down.
I was kicked out because I couldn't eat well, but fortunately, this time I didn't run on my legs, but rode on the family's brown horse.
After riding in the dust, Chen Woe beat his horse and left the village.
Ning Yan was lazy for a day, and two days passed.
The courtyard finally returned to quiet, and the fruits were piled up on the ground in the yard, and Zhou Yi took a small basket and poured it into the cellar outside.
When he was tired from work, there were egg tarts and cakes to replenish, and Zhou Yi felt happy in his heart, and he didn't feel that there was anything hard about being a porter.
Every day, when I see Chen Xuan, I show a terrible expression, and it is good to work at home.
Ning Yan took out a few fruits and boiled them in a large pot, and did not forget to put sugar when cooking.
Take out the ripe fruit, put it in your mouth with chopsticks, and taste it with a hint of bitterness. But it tastes much better than eating it raw.
"You taste it too." Ning Yan said as he made room for Wu Youniang.
Wu Youniang tasted it and asked Ning Yan: "Is the eldest lady going to open a sugar water shop?" ”
"......" she just wanted to get a can.
But it seems that the sugar water shop can also be used.
Ning Yan is an authentic northerner, and when he went to Guangdong Province in his previous life, he also ate all kinds of small snacks from those sugar water shops.
The taste is not bad.
Now that the fruit at home is sufficient, the glass can't be made for the time being, so it's better to get a sugar water shop.
However, the sugar water shop is a little simpler after all, and Ning Yan thinks of toffee tarts and cakes.
These things can be sold in a shop when they are finished.
After receiving a lesson, Ning Yan didn't dare to recruit people casually, and after thinking about it, he was ready to buy two girls, human rights and other things are also divided into occasions, sugar water cakes, and these things are better to hire women, after all, women are more careful.
"Is there a way to get rid of the bitter taste?" Ning Yan asked Wu Youniang.
"Well, I'll try, not necessarily." Wu Youniang thought about it.
I picked up a few fruits from the yard, put them in my mouth and tasted them, and my delicate little face wrinkled together.
"Boiling it in sugar water really turns decay into magic." Wu Youniang sighed in surprise.