It's just that as soon as I turned around, I saw Han Ziqi wearing a blue robe, and he was still followed by a goatee.

The two stood in front of the door, looking at Ning Yan.

"Little lady, meet again." Han Ziqi seems to have forgotten the loss he suffered here in Ningyan last time.

Opening your mouth to say hello looks very natural.

"Hmm." Ning Yan responded and stood sideways, ready to let Han Ziqi walk in.

She didn't want to deal with Han Ziqi in her heart.

Since the last time Han Ziqi expressed the idea of accepting her as a concubine, Ning Yan knew that this person could not be a friend.

It's just that Ning Yan gave in, but Han Ziqi didn't go inside.

Instead, he stood in front of the door and continued to talk to Ning Yan.

"I met again and again like this, it can be seen that the fate is quite deep, should Ning Niangzi consider the words of the upper and lower levels."

"I don't think about it." Ning Yan stared at Han Ziqi and rolled his eyes.

As the saying goes, a good woman is fat, and a good man is hairy.

Looking at Han Ziqi's weak appearance, he didn't even have a beard on his chin, so he was weak.

Even if there is no problem with Han Ziqi, Ning Yan will not think about Han Ziqi.

"Why do you little lady talk like that!" The county can't help it.

The county lord wants a woman, where is it so difficult, in the past, the woman estimated that she washed herself and sent her to the lord's bed with gongs and drums, why is this woman so stubborn.

If it weren't for the fact that Ning Youyu worshiped Mrs. Yang as Mr., why would the county lord be embarrassed to say this to a rural village woman.

"What does it have to do with you?" Ning Yan finished speaking and walked away.

As for how ugly the county Cheng's face became, Ning Yan wouldn't care.

The face is all earned by yourself, if you don't protect your face well and come out to be embarrassed, can you still let others give you face?

Impossible.

Han Ziqi sighed, and he couldn't see any thoughts on his face.

He walked inside, talked to Mrs. Yang for a while, and began to tell his purpose: "Mr. has only one apprentice, so it is a little more deserted, and Xiaguan has a son who is more than eight years old, so it is better to send it to the village to add some fun to the life of adults." ”

"No need."

Mrs. Yang waved his hand, he came to the village to nourish his body.

By the way, return the favor.

It's not for the sake of the disciples.

Ning Youyu, a child, was smarter than Lu Hanzhang when he was a child, and he had a great sense of accomplishment in teaching.

So for such a child, Mrs. Yang is very happy.

In another person's words......

Do you really think that he is a wife who came out to be an old grandmother?

Mrs. Yang said, picking up the teacup.

Han Ziqi still understands the truth of serving tea and sending guests. I didn't want to leave, but I ......

In the end, I am a little younger, and my cheeks have not been practiced to a certain point.

If you pretend not to see it and continue to ink, Mrs. Yang will be impatient and may agree.

However, Han Ziqi had already gotten up and left.

Sending Han Ziqi away, Mrs. Yang added another cup of tea.

I just gnawed a duck neck, and the taste was so refreshing.

There is some discomfort in the throat.

Originally, Mrs. Yang was not suitable for eating too spicy things at this age, but who let the person living next door was Doctor Xue.

In order to eat more spicy duck neck, Doctor Xue made a pair of medicines by himself.

Drinking a dose of custodial every night counteracts the effects of cali.

Of course, chili peppers aren't a bad thing.

Eating less is also good for the body.

The two old men had good things, they ate together, and their lives were beautiful.

Ning Yan walked to Mr. Xue's house and looked at Mr. Xue's progress, but he didn't say much.

As long as Mr. Xue was not so mad as to use people as experiments, Ning Yan would not interfere.

The progress of medicine always has to go through a series of experiments.

Mr. Xue was busy, and Ning Yan didn't stay here for long.

Walk to the greenhouse early.

The pepper seedlings in the greenhouse have grown a finger high.

There are also some leeks planted inside, some of the leeks are yellow and not green enough, there is no way, what grows in the greenhouse, and there must be some gaps outside.

The moment he saw the small bed inside, Ning Yan's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Qian took the initiative to explain: "This is my father's ...... to live in the greenhouse at night."

"It's okay." Ning Yan waved his hand, then thought of something and continued: "It's a little humid in the greenhouse, and it's warm and warm, but if you live here for a long time, your body won't be able to stand it." ”

"Then, what should I do, or I will ...... later?"

"It's not a big deal, it's warm in the shed, and you can live here if you want, but you have to eat chili peppers."

"Chili ......," the corners of Qian's mouth twitched.

Chili peppers are very expensive.

"Don't worry, the peppers are enough." The things planted in the greenhouse are getting higher and higher, proving that the greenhouse can still be used.

It can be planted in a steady stream in the future.

Besides, aren't there people already in the northwest?

So Ning Yan was not stingy.

Qian's heart was full of emotion, and he decided to make the greenhouse well.

Ning Yan patted Qian's shoulder, then squatted down and looked at the bean sprouts in the basin, the bean sprouts were already a finger long.

Yesterday, the side dishes in Mao Xuewang were eaten, and Ning Yan didn't taste the taste of bean sprouts.

He pulled out a handful of bean sprouts from it, made a small basket out of yellow grass, and walked home with the bean sprouts.

Back at home, Xu was busy in the stove room at this time.

The sour radish and duck soup is stewed in a small pot, and the meat buns are steamed in a large pot.

The black pot for stir-frying is not idle.

The garlic sprout slices were tumbling inside, Ning Yan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a little red in the green.

I think it's chili.

Ning Yan didn't know what to say about the Xu family anymore.

Yesterday, Ning Qianci was too spicy to eat, and he made a fuss all night at night.

Xu's son cooks and puts chili peppers.

I'm not afraid that Ning Qianci won't be able to get up from bed.

"Look at what I see, I won't harm my son, look at what this is." Xu Shi was also familiar with this kind of questioning look, and as he spoke, he picked up a packet of medicine from the small cabinet on the side.

The packaging of this medicine is familiar.

"From Dr. Li?"

"No, it cost me a lot of money, and the old man did a little bit of it."

Seeing that Xu was about to start chattering endlessly.

Ning Yan hurriedly walked out of the stove room, and by the way, he stuffed the bean sprouts in his hand to the Xu family.

Someone cooks, and the feast is also happy.

Take a look at the snowmen piled up under the bare locust trees in the yard.

Ning Yan looked around the courtyard, and finally thought of Xiao Eleven at home.

Except for this kid, no one has the interest in getting a snowman out.

The snow has stopped outside, but the temperature is getting cooler.

After a few days like this, Ning Yan asked Chen Hao to pull Zhou Dahai's duck feathers down at home.

The duck feathers are stinky, and when they pull down the yard, there is no one who does not dislike it.

Especially when they heard Ning Yan say that they wanted to wash the duck feathers, everyone looked at Ning Yan with mentally retarded eyes.