After hiding in the quilt and putting on her shirt, Wen Juan lifted the quilt, took the cotton clothes and pants handed by Shen Weiguo, and put them on herself lightly. Shen Weiguo wanted to help when she was flattered on the side, but she was directly rejected by Wen Juan, she has hands and feet, how can she be so delicate?

Shen Weiguo smirked lightly, looked at Wen Juan's long hair that was still scattered, and couldn't help but go to the induction box on the desk in front of the window, and took a bottle of wooden combs with relief and lotus, as well as a hairpin carved with lotus flowers, and a bracelet with lotus patterns, which was carved from part of the material of the small leaf rosewood table legs they picked up from Xinsu County.

Shen Weiguo also came back to deal with it and looked at the cut cross-section to know that the two sections of wood they picked up were not only small-leaved red sandalwood, but also Venus small-leaved red sandalwood. He was happy to see the hunt, and due to the time relationship, he carved a few gadgets for his daughter-in-law first, and used them first, and then slowly processed them.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll comb your hair." Seeing Wen Juan buttoning her clothes, it was almost cleaned up, and Shen Weiguo stepped forward again to be called a dog's leg. Wen Juan didn't have the habit of combing her hair on the bed, so she sat on the chair in front of the desk with Shen Weiguo's hand.

Wen Juan's long hair is silky and smooth, because it is nourished by sufficient vitality, like the best black silk. Shen Weiguo combed it down, only reaching the end of his hair, without any entanglement, in the morning light, Wen Juan's hair lingered in his hand, as if it could shine, making his heart even more like a finger twist. Hehe, he is also a person with a daughter-in-law, of course he has to love his daughter-in-law well.

On such a morning on the first day of marriage, Wen Juan was also willing to enjoy the intimacy of her newlywed husband Shen Weiguo, and the quiet warmth between the two lingered, feeling really harmonious. But when this intimacy became endless, Shen Weiguo couldn't help but play with Wen Juan's long hair without a time limit.

At first, Wen Juan was considerate of Shen Weiguo's joy when he saw Hunting, but after a long period of time, he didn't see Shen Weiguo finish combing, obviously he was addicted to playing, so he couldn't help but reluctantly let go of Shen Weiguo's hand, took the comb himself, and neatly put Shen Weiguo's long hair behind his head, gently pulled it up, and fixed it with the lotus hairpin carved by Shen Weiguo.

She is a new daughter-in-law, and fortunately, there is no mother-in-law above, and Lai has not left the room until now, which is already a very excessive thing. This big man who is addicted to playing like a child is still here to delay her time.

"Hey, hey!" Shen Weiguo, who was too addicted to his hands, was slapped off by his daughter-in-law and didn't let him play, he didn't get angry, and smirked, he was completely a stupid man who was so good how his daughter-in-law said, where could he find half of the majesty of the battalion commander Shen who made the enemy fearful. However, for Shen Weiguo, majesty is for the enemy, and daughter-in-law is for pain, which is different from the world.

Tidy up, Wen Juan found her washing tools, and while walking out, she asked, "What do you and your father eat in the morning?" ”

"Flour porridge, gruel, corn grits porridge... It's similar to the village, and there are pickles that our aunt pickled for our family! "He and his father are two big men, as long as they can eat enough, but they don't have too many picky tricks, even when Baoguo was not married, they are just full and clothed now, and most of the people in the village are similar, except that the New Year may be more exquisite.

"I have boiled some sweet potato porridge just now, and the steamed buns are estimated to be almost slippery, and I have cooked three salted duck eggs, daughter-in-law, what do you think we will eat in the morning?" Following Wen Juan to wash up and go in and out of the kitchen, Shen Weiguo reported to Wen Juan about his achievements in the morning. His daughter-in-law was tired by him yesterday, and he was willing to let his daughter-in-law cook for them early in the morning.

Glancing at the steaming cauldron boiling over a low fire, the corners of Wen Juan's lips rose slightly, this man has always been distressed, and always inadvertently made her soft-hearted, whatever he could, he never pushed back, and always wanted to help her in front. Thumbs up to Shen Weiguo today, the man did a good job, and Wen Juan didn't mind praising him.

"Do you want to eat light in the morning? Why don't you stir-fry shredded potatoes and mix some pickles. Wen Juan glanced around and saw a few potatoes piled up at the foot of the board, which were obviously leftover from yesterday, so she couldn't help but suggest. Although Shen Weiguo helped her do some parts, today is her first day as a new daughter-in-law, so she has to show some craftsmanship to honor her father-in-law.

"Okay, daughter-in-law, I'll help you crack the potato skin!" Shen Weiguo squatted down happily, picked up two or three palm-sized potatoes, drew the Swiss Army knife that he carried with him, and quickly peeled the potato skin as if showing off his skills, from the beginning to the tail, without breaking the chain, and finally picked the pits and pits with the tip of the knife that were not cleaned, and it didn't take more than a minute for a smooth and clean potato to be born in his hand, and he handed it to Wen Juan with a smile.

"Good workmanship!" Wen Juan smiled and praised, at least she can only peel potatoes little by little, and she doesn't have this neat and fast craftsmanship. She took the potatoes, prepared the water in advance in the washing basin is clear and clean, resting on the vegetable table, holding a knife in her right hand, fixing the potatoes with her left hand, cutting down the knife with her right hand, moving back slightly with her left hand, slicing the potatoes first with exquisite craftsmanship, and then cutting them into thin strips from the beginning. The craftsmanship that has been practiced from below, coupled with the fusion of memories from the previous life, Wen Juan's craftsmanship is speechless, and the shredded potatoes are slender and symmetrical, which looks pleasing to the eye.

One peeling and one shredding, the newlywed couple cooperated tacitly, and in less than ten minutes, they quickly cut out three shredded potatoes, although Shen Weiguo, who was praised by his daughter-in-law, still has the heart to show off his skills, but in the end it is not so wasteful of his unintentional temperament, knowing that three shredded potatoes are enough for their family of three to eat, they also stopped the action of peeling in their hands, cleaned up the small pot, and lit a hot pot below to prepare for stir-frying.

In later generations, Wen Juan fried shredded potatoes, and did not like to pass the shredded potatoes through the water first like ordinary people stir-frying, and remove the starch from the outer layer of the pot. It's just that now it's obvious that cooking oil is a more expensive thing, and it's a luxury for people to wipe a little bit with cotton yarn, and more often it's boiled vegetables, she obviously can't waste it according to her temperament, so Wen Juan still used water to bleached the shredded potatoes slightly and bleached the starch.

After the pot was heated, some lard was put to make the bottom of the pot, and some green onions and garlic slices prepared in advance were put in this hot pot and two dry spicy spicy slices were boiled in the pot, and then the shredded potatoes were put in and fried, and the appropriate amount of salt and star anise powder was put in when it was six or seven minutes cooked, and when it was almost out of the pot, Wen Juan ordered some vinegar again.