The days went by day by day, and the weather was getting colder and colder, Shen Jiao was still lukewarm to Han Qingye, and when she saw it from afar, she avoided it, and she really couldn't avoid it, so she called 'Old General Han' with a small face, and it was absolutely impossible to find anything wrong with etiquette, the standards were standard, and the rules were standardized, but Han Qingye felt aggrieved no matter how he looked at it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

used to be a delicate and soft girl like a marshmallow, but now the whole thing has become ten thousand years of ice, which makes him adapt!

Shen Jiao is a little better, but she just ignores people, and the tiger girl Zhu Siya is angry!

When they meet, they are cold and right, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes, and the frontal encounter is definitely to Han Qingye with a cold snort full of anger, and then a little white eye who can rip off the flesh flies, which is a hundred times more hateful than facing the bitter and hateful class enemy!

Every time she met Zhu Siya, she spit out a liter of blood to Han Qingye, and her spirit was getting better and better!

Then there is Shen Jiaxing, who is still as polite as before, and calls 'old general' without smiling, but don't think that he can't see it if he is not a businessman, this old thing surnamed Shen is simply smirking, and the old capitalist who is different from the outside is angry with him!

This kind of atmosphere like a harsh winter wax moon is not enough, he has a lot of old people, and he is not as knowledgeable as these people with low consciousness, but what makes him unbearable is those dim sum!

In the past, I only made dim sum every three or five days, but now I can do it well, do it every day, do it every day, and do it in a tricky way, regardless of the cost, Shen Jiaxing, this old thing, specially instructed Shen Meizi, so that she should not be reluctant to put milk powder and eggs, and he went to the county seat to buy it when he ran out.

This old thing is Chengxin, Chengxin asked Shen Meizi to make snacks to hook him, and wanted him to succumb to these snacks?

No way!

He, Han Qingye, is an iron-blooded soldier with an iron will, how could he be tempted by such an idea?

It's just too much to underestimate his old man!

Han Qingye subjectively despised the Shen family's indiscriminate tricks, but objectively, he was sitting on pins and needles every day, itching unbearably, and his heart was like a hundred rabbits scratching.

But suffocate him!

"Xiao Li, give me some tea!" Han Qingye casually picked up the teacup and wanted to drink water, but found that the cup was dry, and called Li Yunhao to pour tea.

"It's coming!"

Li Yunhao, who has been a lot rounder during this time, ran over with a trembling chin, his face was full of joy, Sister Shen was going to make something delicious again!

Han Qingye glanced at Li Yunhao's double chin with disgust, and then looked at his original righteous and heroic standard Chinese face, but now he was about to develop into a landlord's old wealth, and his heart was even more panicked.

"Li Yunhao, start two hours a day from today!" Han Qingye shouted coldly.

Li Yunhao was stunned for a moment, and then saw the eyes of his own leader Leng Sen, trembled excitedly, and hurriedly straightened his chest and abdomen and replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

Seeing that the landlord's old wealth face immediately turned into a bitter gourd face, Han Qingye's heart calmed down a little, and he shook his head proudly, You are a dead elm head Li Yunhao, Lao Tzu tuned. After teaching for so many years, I haven't even learned anything about Lao Tzu!

I don't know if I can't hide from Shen Meizi and send some snacks to Lao Tzu!

Just take care of your own food, you deserve to stand on the plum blossom pile, two hours if you don't understand, just stand for three hours!

When you figure it out, I won't let you stand!

Li Yunhao poured a glass of boiled water for the chief with a bitter face, and felt the chief's deep malice, although he never figured out which tendon was wrong with the chief, but he was honest and loyal, and he was still obediently ready to go to the plum blossom pile outside the house.

The plum blossom pile was made by Han Qingye in order to punish Han Defu, and specially asked Han Dexing and Han De to cut the stump for going up the mountain, which is very new!

Shen Jiao and Han Defu were making rice balls, Shen Jiaxing said in the morning that he wanted to eat sesame rice balls, in fact, he heard from Li Yunhao that Han Qingye liked to eat black sesame rice balls the most, and he could eat as many as he wanted.

Kill you old man!

Let you murder my family!

Of course, Shen Jiao didn't know what the hell was in her grandfather's stomach, she was kneading the stuffing, it was originally best to use raw plate oil, but there was no place to get raw plate oil at this time, so she had to use boiled lard.

Mixing the fried black sesame seeds with lard and sugar, and using the stickiness of the lard to stick these fillings into lumps, Han Defu snorted exaggeratedly, and the fragrance killed her.

Originally, she was quite embarrassed, thinking that she ate and drank at Shen's house every day, so she handed over the money ticket to Shen Jiaxing, but Shen Jiaxing confiscated it, and let her rest assured that she lived at home, and the family did not miss her money.

She was quite puzzled why the Shen family was so not bad for money, Han Dewei explained that the Shen family used to be big capitalists, and the fixed interest rate was thousands and hundreds a month, which was much richer than the one who got a dead salary, how could it be poor?

Moreover, with the help of Uncle Xiu, no one can be poor in the Shen family!

Other Han Defu didn't understand it too much, but as soon as Han Dewei said Uncle Xiu, she immediately understood, Han Qixiu was the richest person in their Han family!

As a result, Han Defu no longer has a psychological burden, he should eat and drink, just as casually as at home.

"Jiaojiao, why do you get so much delicious food? I can only make steamed buns, and my mother has to make noodles for me! Han Defu looked at Shen Jiao with admiration.

Shen Jiao pursed her lips and smiled: "In the past, the cook in the family taught me, my grandfather said that girls must learn two things, one is cooking, the other is a female celebrity, this is the standard lady!" ”

Han Defu's face collapsed suddenly, and he sighed lamentingly: "I'm not good, it seems that I can't be a lady!" ”

Han Qingye in the room snorted disdainfully, you still want to be a lady?

But Shen Jiaxing is not wrong about this, women don't just want to cook well and be able to handle needles and threads!

The Shen family's sister is still a bit desirable!

Li Yunhao walked over pitifully, and Han Defu asked with concern, "Uncle Li, what are you doing?" ”

"Standing on the plum blossom pile, the chief asked me to stand for two hours." Li Yunhao replied honestly.

Han Defu and Shen Jiao asked in surprise, "Why do you want to punish you for standing on the plum blossom pile?" ”

"I don't know!" Li Yunhao shook his head, obediently walked outside, and climbed the plum blossom pile.

Han Defu had a headache when he saw the plum blossom pile, and couldn't help complaining: "Uncle Xiao doesn't know if the liver fire is too strong recently?" At every turn, I will punish people for standing on plum blossom piles, and my little waist will be broken! ”

Shen Jiao also pursed her lips and whispered: "I think your little uncle's heart is very small, he must be the communiqué for personal vendetta to punish Uncle Li, hmph, his heart is smaller than the tip of a needle, he is still a general!" ”

Han Defu thought so: "I think it's the same thing, why don't you make a pot of herbal tea, let his old man lower the fire, don't let people stand on plum blossom piles all day long!" ”

"Han Defu, give Lao Tzu an hour to stand on the plum blossom pile!" Han Qingye's angry shouts came from the back room.

Han Defu jumped up in fright, his little face wrinkled into bitter gourd, squeezed his eyes at Shen Jiao, and whispered: "It's another seizure, make herbal tea!" ”

"Add half an hour!" The cheers sounded again, and Han Qingye heard the sound outside clearly, and his hair stood up in anger.

Dare to say Lao Tzu behind your back, you can't die!

The old sheep loves to eat fish, saying

Let Jiaojiao abuse the old general Han alive, and when Han Qixiu comes back, we will abuse it together! In fact, General Han is still quite cute!