Obviously, last year, they were still a family making dumplings to eat on this day, but now there are only her and Jiang Xuan.

patted her face, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly went into the kitchen to cook porridge, the thick fragrance tickled people's hearts, it was still early, Jiang Yuanyuan nested next to the stove to roast the fire to keep warm, holding the hot water and drinking it slowly, looking at the weather, the made jam can also be taken out and sold.

After drinking the water, Jiang Yuanyuan shrank and ran into the room, she found a piece of paper, this is the time of the last big market, she roughly calculated, there will be another big market in almost half a month.

This kind of big bazaar is generally once every two months, this is the most lively time, whether it is a common person or a rich family on the street, come back to join in the fun, in the big bazaar, you can exchange your own things with other people's things, you can also rent a stall to sell your own things, more people are exchanging things for things, while wandering around the street, calling for their own things over and over again.

Jiang Yuanyuan likes to go to this kind of big market, but she hasn't been there for a long, long time, and since she wants to sell her own jam, it's naturally better to go to this kind of place.

Suddenly thought of something, Jiang Yuanyuan went to the cabinet and took the coat out, she ran to the stove with the coat in her arms, baked the coat carefully and hot, touched the warm clothes, Jiang Yuanyuan's heart warmed.

Holding the coat, Jiang Yuanyuan quietly slipped out of the door, stood in front of Sheng Rong's window and knocked, the room was very quiet, Jiang Yuanyuan knocked twice, and faintly heard the sound of a thin crack, and then, the window was opened, and Sheng Rong, who was full of sleep, looked at Jiang Yuanyuan with one eye open and one eye closed, with a smile on his lips.

"Clothes for you." Jiang Yuanyuan said with a red face, she handed over the clothes in her hand, turned around and left, Sheng Rong caught the warm clothes, the clothes were very warm, and the cotton was very thick.

Looking at Jiang Yuanyuan's figure of leaving in a hurry, Sheng Rong couldn't help but smile lowly.

Jiang Yuanyuan was a little depressed, there was nothing to do in the past few days, the busy period some time ago seemed to have passed, and now they are constantly rushing to work, striving to make more silk quilts, and make sufficient preparations for the next battle.

Recently, it has been cold, and the water they use to pull silk is boiled warm water, and it is a little troublesome to boil water, so Jiang Yuanyuan is thinking about whether to find some people who specialize in chores.

In fact, the inside of the house is very warm, because the silk baking conditions require temperature, and the earth dragon they burn is very fierce, so the house is warm, although it is very warm, but it is also because it is always baked in the room, Jiang Yuanyuan obviously feels that her skin is a little dry, and people are also a little hot, and there are always bubbles in her mouth.

Taking another sip of water, Jiang Yuanyuan rubbed her face, the skin on her face was a little dry, she was not only a little worried, but whether her skin condition would make Sheng Rong feel very sad to look at.

The hands that are always soaked in the water are also wrinkled, because they have been idle recently, Jiang Yuanyuan always likes to think crankily, thinking a lot, and she herself feels that it is very fake, but she still can't help but think about it.

Rubbing her wrist, looking at the beige water tank in front of her, Jiang Yuanyuan exhaled slowly, I don't know if Sheng Rong will like the clothes she made, the clothes have not been worn by Sheng Rong, Sheng Rong didn't say whether she likes it or not, she is a little unhappy, she has been making this dress for a long time, and she made one for Jiang Xuan and Sheng Rong alone, because there is still extra material, so she made a lining for Silence, Jiang Xuan's and Chen Mofan's have already been sent out, only Sheng Rong's has been placed in Jiang Yuanyuan's hands, she has modified it several times and studied many tricks, embroidered a lot of patterns on the edge of the collar of the clothes, and it was only completed a few days ago, so I hurriedly sent it out.

Licking his teeth, there was a tingling pain on his tongue, and he estimated that there was a bubble on his mouth again, and he was a little depressed and took the cicada hat on the side and pulled it open in the water.

A few days have been a little depressed, Jiang Yuanyuan is more and more depressed the more she thinks about it, she just rests today, and she was going to go to Shengrongjia to play, but she didn't want to see him, Jiang Yuanyuan pondered at home for a long time, and decided to go to Jiang Qianjia to eat and drink.

After Chen Mofan's injury healed, he continued to do things, but he didn't live on their side as before, his brother was still not optimistic about the relationship between them, as long as the people in the village saw Jiang Xuan and Chen Mofan, they would still show a look of disdain, Jiang Xuan would be unhappy at first, but now he is used to it, but sometimes it is still a little uncomfortable, Brother Dong did not let Chen Mofan move out again, he separated his house into a compartment for the two children to live in, I'd rather live with my family than Chen Mofan to move out, but despite this, he can't stop Chen Mofan who has to go to the field every day to do things, Jiang Xuan will now actively run to the field every day, while doing things while getting tired of Chen Mofan, although the two of them are tired, they have not fallen behind, and even often exceed the completion of the task.

Although they were resting today, they were also tired of going to the field today, so Jiang Xuan was not at home.

I went to Jiang Qian's house depressed alone, and happened to smell the fragrant smell of chestnuts, Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, and she ran directly to the kitchen excitedly, sure enough, Jiang Qian was making chestnut cakes.

"Wow, it smells so good." Jiang Yuanyuan shouted excitedly, "Are you ripe?" ”

"Oops! It's not ripe yet. Jiang Qian was taken aback, she had studied with Granny Zhang for a long time, and she probably mastered the craft, but every time she made it herself, the taste would be much worse, and it was not as delicious as her mother-in-law's cooking.

When I went yesterday, my mother-in-law said that I don't need to go in the future, the weather is cold, and I can practice at home, and the chestnuts in winter are hard and not fragrant, so the taste is not as good as the chestnuts when the chestnuts are ripe.

Jiang Yuanyuan leaned over and sniffed it, it was very attractive, but the skin was already slightly yellow.

"How long will this be?"

"It's going to take a while." Jiang Qian said, "This has to be fried for the second time." ”

Jiang Yuanyuan scratched her head, consciously found a bench and sat down, she poured herself a cup of tea, held it and drank it, just in her mouth, with a little sweetness made her subconsciously shrink her tongue, this is not the tea industry, but it is unexpectedly delicious.

"What is this? It tastes like tea, but it's not like tea, it's sweet. Jiang Yuanyuan squinted her eyes and took another sip.

"It's chrysanthemum tea." Jiang Qian said, "These days are a little hot, when Sun Hui went to the town, an old man sold it to him, saying that it could reduce the fire, I drank it for two days, and it felt good, but this chrysanthemum has withered, Sun Hui bought back the dried chrysanthemums that the old man dried, and they scattered as soon as they soaked in water, but they are beautiful, this chrysanthemum is few, I only soak one a day, drink it for a day, if you like it, take some, I will ask Sun Hui to find the old man to buy some next time." ”

"Uh-huh!" Jiang Yuanyuan nodded busily, she drank a little more, this water is really comfortable to drink, drink into the stomach, the stomach is warm, I don't know if it is psychological, she always feels that the situation in her mouth is better after drinking.

Suddenly thinking of Sheng Rong again, Jiang Yuanyuan's mood fell again, Sheng Rong didn't know if he had paid attention to her recently, whether she was on fire, and whether her skin was getting drier and drier.

But think about it, she doesn't particularly want Sheng Rong to see that her skin is dry and peeling, it's ugly, if Sheng Rong sees it, will Sheng Rong feel that she is ugly.

A little depressed, her mood suddenly became low, Jiang Yuanyuan looked at the slightly yellow water in the cup, and was a little stunned.

People are a little idle, and the closer she is to the New Year, the more restless she becomes, every time she thinks of the New Year, she can't help but think of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, she feels very entangled, and what she shows is not like the usual Jiang Yuanyuan will show.

"Alas!"

"Sigh what?" Jiang Qian said, "The cake is ready." ”

A plate of fragrant, golden chestnut cakes was placed on the table, Jiang Yuanyuan instantly threw away the waste in her brain, picked up the chopsticks and ate one, and the happiness that was full of happiness made her exhale with satisfaction,

Ate two with her chin propped up, the taste was a little dry, and after drinking another glass of water, Jiang Yuanyuan put down her chopsticks and didn't want to eat it.

"Isn't it delicious?" Jiang Qian asked.

"It's okay, but it's a little dry, I'm just a little annoyed." Jiang Yuanyuan gagged, "Hey, I can't tell what's wrong with me, I just feel a little uncomfortable." ”

"Who does it have to do with it?"

Jiang Qian sandwiched one and ate it, the filling inside was indeed a little dry, and the skin was not crispy enough, so it still took a lot of practice.

Jiang Yuanyuan lay on the table, "Sheng Rong." ”

Jiang Qian looked at Jiang Yuanyuan in surprise, she tilted her head and pondered, Sheng Rong and Jiang Yuanyuan's relationship has always been very good, why did something suddenly go wrong, after a little thought, Jiang Yuanyuan is indeed always sullen these days, Sheng Rong has nothing out of the ordinary.

"Tell me what's wrong." Jiang Qian sat down, "Tell me why it doesn't go well." ”

"I don't know." Jiang Yuanyuan pouted and frowned, "I just keep thinking that my skin is dry, will Sheng Rong be... Oh, that's all of that, it's, well... Sometimes I wonder why he didn't look for me... But that's not all...... Oops it's annoying, all in all, it's annoying. ”

"Yuanyuan! Are you, do you think Sheng Rong doesn't care about you anymore? Jiang Qian asked cautiously, "Actually, I have had this feeling for a while before, I was always very insecure, and I always felt that Sun Hui was... Well... Empathy, don't fall in love. ”

Jiang Qian was a little embarrassed: "But in fact, as long as you tell him what you feel, you will find that it is nothing, his thoughts always seem to be different from mine, I care very much, Sun Hui He doesn't care much, but as long as you say it well, he will understand it well, you have to say it." ”