Mr. Pang finally found out about his brother-in-law's outer room.

At that time, Bao Honglai was ready to move, and he had already formulated an extremely vicious revenge plan, and Mr. Pang's target was actually Lin Luoran, but he found out all the way to the conflict that broke out in front of the villa.

He thought about it for a while, and didn't warn Bao Hong not to provoke Lin Luoran, but just told his sister the news.

Bao Hong was flawless, Lin Luoran was still waiting for him to come to find trouble one day, so he went to transfer the head of the villa, and this person didn't come for a long time, which made Ma Yiming hold back his revenge for a long time, like a punctured balloon, leaking air.

A week has passed, the Ma family villa has changed, Mr. Pang did not wait for a reply, but Bao Honglai pacified the back house. Mr. Pang didn't know how he dealt with it, and this not-so-smart brother-in-law obviously had a desire for revenge again.

Because Mr. Pang didn't receive the receipt, he also had the idea of exploring Lin Luoran's strength in his heart, so he didn't stop it.

Lin Luoran didn't know that a conspiracy against the three of them was brewing, and took a step back to say, even if she knew, as long as the federal government didn't have the intention of eradicating the "demon", she didn't blink her eyes at these so-called martial arts and spiritual masters - the so-called spiritual system she had also seen when defending the city, it was not bad to be able to kill mutant beasts alone with spiritual power, and it was not the same as divine sense.

The residents in the high-end villa community can't help but look sideways when they occasionally see the Ma family villa.

The people of the new era pay attention to privacy, and it is a high-end villa community, and there is basically no visit to each other, and everyone feels that only overnight, the scenery of the villa will completely change.

The villa is near the side of the pavement, and in the yard there are two large trees with lush leaves, the trunk is not large, but it is three stories high, full of yellow velvet flowers, not the remaining species of the earth in the new era, it is estimated that it is from an alien - I don't know what fruit will bear?

The stainless steel railing is wrapped with green vines, coupled with the low-hanging and luxuriant branches, only the anti-red brick structure of the villa's exterior wall can only be faintly seen, which actually covers the villa yard and the house itself.

If someone is fortunate enough to be invited to Ma's house as a guest at this time, Ren is an ordinary wealthy family will also be surprised by the scene in the courtyard.

In the hundred-square-meter yard, a swing was hung from a large tree, a set of stone seats were placed under the tree, and there was a bush of roses in the corner that had not been completely eradicated, with some dewdrops.

Everywhere else, except for the gravel paths that were left for people to pass through, were turned into vegetable patches.

Chili peppers are a must, and now the three people who eat in one pot are all Chinese Shuzhong tastes, no spicy or happy. The taste of Shuzhong cuisine is heavy, and garlic sprouts, coriander, chives, and fennel leaves are planted a little. A puddle of leeks is green and tender, and there are loofahs and winter melons on the big trees, and a few cucumbers are planted in the corners of the walls, which are already more than three inches long, and there are small furry flowers that have not been thanked.

The dark purple eggplant was shiny and shiny, and there were a few cabbage plants, and dense fungus grew on the wet rotten wood, which crowded the entire courtyard of hundreds of square miles, leaving no gaps.

The early morning sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the horses pulled the door in, and occasionally looked at the courtyard a little confused.

Not to mention the strangeness of outsiders, even she and her brother woke up overnight and opened their eyes to see the new scene of the courtyard, and they were speechless.

Aunt Lin is indeed a person with secrets. The brother and sister reached a consensus, and they were very knowledgeable and did not ask in detail.

"Brother, what are you going to eat this morning?"

Ma Shuangshuang took a look at the kitchen, she never got tired of eating white rice, Aunt Lin said that breakfast was suitable for light, she resisted the gluttony, and let go of the idea of eating white rice with braised pork.

Hearing his sister's inquiry, Ma Yiming opened his eyes from the big bed. This is the second floor to Xiangyang, the room where he lived when he was a child. It seems that since Aunt Lin came to the door, the lives of the two siblings have changed drastically, and he sleeps very deeply at night, and he will no longer wake up in the middle of the night because of the things buried in his heart.

Ma Yiming heard the sound of a spatula downstairs, and shouted loudly: "Shuangshuang, carefully burn your hands, you put it, I'll come, I'll come." ”

He rolled over and got out of bed, and drove the horses in the kitchen to the living room.

Sister Kong Ma Yiming took a look at the kitchen, and struggled between the braised pork like his sister, and fell on the dumplings in the refrigerator. Dumplings for breakfast are also good, right?

He was boiling water in the pot before the wind chimes hung on the iron fence gate in the courtyard went off.

Lin Luoran bathed in the sunlight and walked into the shade of the tree, and carried two fish in his hand, which were tied to the fins of the back by the reed grass, and they shook and swayed, looking like they had just been caught.

Ma Shuangshuang stared at the fish suspiciously, "Aunt Lin, where did you buy this?" ”

Since the establishment of the Federation, clean water resources are scarce, except for Dongting City, other human gathering places, people's drinking water has to rely on heavy purification, how can they be willing to raise aquatic products, so these fish, shrimp and crabs, as long as they grow in the water, are not much different from fruits, they are expensive to death.

Except for the childhood when she had no memory, this was the first time Ma Shuangshuang had seen a live fish jumping around in front of her eyes.

"If you catch it in the lake, you will make fish porridge to drink, and the nutrition will not keep up, so you will naturally not be able to raise your body."

Lin Luoran threw the fish in the pool, and Ma Yiming was stunned with a kitchen knife. He had always known that this newly recognized aunt did not abide by federal law and order, but caught fish from Dongting Lake in broad daylight? What a guts!

I haven't eaten aquatic products, and the simple fish fillet porridge is afraid that the two brothers and sisters will miss, Ma Yiming killed the fish, and Lin Luoran did it himself. When Lin Luoran slice the fish fillet, the kitchen knife went down, and the fish slice was thin and stabbed, in Ma Yiming's eyes, this is simply an uncooked knife technique, which is what makes porridge.

When the fragrant rice porridge in the space was already exuding the fragrance of rice in the pot, Lin Luoran put down the diced mushrooms and ginger shreds that were cut very finely, and the fish fillets were put last, slightly sprinkled with green onions, and the aroma was all over the room.

Because of the high temperature and fast fermentation, the kimchi made in the jar two days ago can also be eaten, Ma Shuangshuang ate two bowls of porridge with kimchi, only then did he remember that the fish head was not made in, and asked curiously, Lin Luoran just smiled mysteriously.

"The fish head is also a delicacy, so save it for lunch."

Aunt Lin said that it was delicious, the brother and sister had never been disappointed, and Ma Shuangshuang secretly swallowed his saliva, feeling that he was getting more and more greedy.

Can fish heads also cook? What to do?

The little girl was still thinking nonsense, but she heard Lin Luoran put down the bowl and said, "Shuangshuang, let's make clothes and play after eating?" ”

Making clothes? The horse's eyes lit up.

In the new era, the material is simple, and in order to facilitate the battle, the clothes of both men and women are relatively close-fitting, and there are no style highlights at all. She has long been envious of Lin Luoran's simple, generous and retro skirt.

"Can I make clothes?" Ma Shuangshuang's expression darkened, because her brother protected her so well, she almost didn't know anything.

Lin Luoran nodded affirmatively, "Aren't you good at weaving small things?" No problem for sure. ”

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"No, this silk almost didn't pass through, be careful."

Ma Shuangshuang had fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and her spirit needed to be highly concentrated, which made her feel extremely tired.

Ma Yiming was practicing a set of boxing techniques, and saw that his sister was still struggling with the ancient loom, full of black lines. Aunt Lin didn't know where she got a set of old-fashioned machines with all wood, handlooms, no one used them before the new era, right? If someone else knows about it, you have to go to the Dongting City Museum!

The pile of green silk threads is silky and cold to the touch, but when will it take to weave them into cloth and then into clothes?

If it weren't for the fact that men were born without talent for these trivial matters, Ma Yiming would have wanted to help his sister.

There was shade from the trees, and the horses, who had been working non-stop, quickly broke out in a sweat.

Lin Luoran cooked the meal and beckoned her to take a bath first.

"Do you still use a wooden barrel, Aunt Lin?"

Lin Luoran nodded, and Ma Shuangshuang rushed back to the room happily. Aunt Lin is more attentive to her than her brother, and understands the girl's mind, and made her a huge wooden barrel in the bathroom, every time she is tired of playing in the yard and returns to the room, there will be a bucket of special water, a slight aroma, floating petals on the water, Ma Shuangshuang even feels that she is a princess in ancient times at this moment.

Seeing his sister happily going upstairs, Lin Luoran sprinkled a layer of chopped green and red peppers on the surface of the fish head left over from the morning in the kitchen and steamed it in the oven.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and ask what he had been hiding for a long time: "Aunt Lin...... The thing that both heals ......"

Finally couldn't hold your breath and asked?

Lin Luoran didn't look back, put some medicinal powder into the dish, and said slowly: "When the clothes are ready, Shuangshuang's illness will almost be cured." ”

Ma Yiming will be skeptical.

He didn't doubt Lin Luoran's ability, but the three of them stayed in the villa all day to eat and drink together, and he didn't see Lin Luoran treating his sister - weaving clothes is also considered a cure? Or a bath?