Chapter Forty-Eight: How to Live a Man
'Poof! ’
Chu Zhongyuan just took a sip and squirted, "What did your old man say?" ”
He blushed with shame, as if he had been beaten because he couldn't do it.
"Am I wrong?" Fauber tugged at his beard and reflected seriously.
Chu Zhongyuan put down the soup bowl: "You think wrong." ”
But when I pursed my lips, the soup was delicious, and I picked it up and asked, "What is this made of?" ”
Fu Bo thought to himself that the young master was duplicitous, and he actually wanted to make up for it very much, and it seemed that he would have to find a pair of pig kidneys for the young master every day in the future.
Fu Bo saw that Chu Zhongyuan only drank two sips and stopped drinking, and looked down at the book with a serious face.
He went out and turned over the yard, and when he came back, it was still the same page.
"Young master, are you waiting for Xiaohua to cook? I don't think she's coming. ”
Chu Zhongyuan calmly held the book, and said in a light tone, "If you don't come, you won't come, this is my house and not her family, it's normal if she doesn't come." ”
"But young master, you are obviously looking forward to him coming."
"I didn't!" Chu Zhongyuan stood up furiously, turned around and warned, "When did I look forward to her coming?" I took her in these days because I saw that you ate the food she cooked and slept very peacefully, otherwise a woman who has no brains and only knows how to raise a little white face, I won't have time to hide from her. ”
"What do you say?" Suddenly, a crisp and cheerful voice shouted at the door.
Chu Zhongyuan's face suddenly seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop, colorful.
Fu Bo stuck out his old tongue, turned around and went out, "Flower, are you here?" ”
Li Chonglou said: "Yes, didn't you say that you would eat dumplings with willow artemisia?" The minced meat is ready, and if you don't do it, it will spoil. ”
"Do it, why don't you do it."
Fu Bo turned around and shouted, "Young Master, it's time for dinner." ”
Li Chonglou saw Chu Zhongyuan walking out of the room with an awkward expression, and greeted with a smile: "Brother Chu, have you been reading for an afternoon?" ”
Chu Zhongyuan saw that she was the same as before, as if she was not the one who beat him in the afternoon, the corners of his mouth twitched, can Xiaohua's neighbor have such a thick skin?
She became more and more sure that this person was not Xiaohua.
Look at her pants torn and sweaty, as if she had done some heavy work, "Why did you come?" ”
After asking, he wanted to bite off his tongue, what was this, as if he was looking forward to her coming.
Li Chonglou didn't expect Chu Zhongyuan to look forward to coming to him, thinking that he was starting to dislike her, thinking about it, her cooking is delicious, this kid's stomach may have been conquered by her.
She hurriedly said: "I turned over the vacant land in my house and prepared to plant vegetables, so I came late." ”
She still grows vegetables?
The first time we met, she knew how to do some kung fu, and in the evening she learned that she knew how to heal, and the next day she could cook, and now she can grow vegetables.
What kind of little lady can this raise?
Wealthy families are unlikely to grow vegetables.
It is impossible for the poor people to have medical skills and kung fu.
Who is she?
Li Chonglou's stuffing has been reconciled, so he began to mix the noodles, two bowls of noodles, a little warm water to knead the noodles, such noodles do not need to be proofed, and the dumpling skin will be softer.
If it is a noodle, use cold water so that the noodles will be strong.
Seeing her movements skillfully and swiftly, the flour quickly formed a ball in her slender hands, soft and round...... The slender body sways gently with the movements when the noodles are met, like a gentle willow.
Really anything, Chu Zhongyuan's eyes gradually narrowed.
"Young master, is the little flower beautiful?" Fauber suddenly reminded from the side.
Chu Zhongyuan can't wait to plug this old man's mouth, can't he stop him no matter how he eats dumplings?
Li Chonglou raised her head when she heard this, and saw Chu Zhongyuan turning her head with an embarrassed expression, of course she would not pretend to be amorous and think that this young man had taken a fancy to her, and all she could think of was the things of the day.
The boy doubted her identity and must have been pondering her again.
It is estimated that the character has been shattered, but she can't help it, the most difficult thing for people to suppress is nature, she and Xiaohua are really not the same kind of people.
"Brother Chu, come and help me roll the dumpling skin!" Li Chonglou felt that he was diverting the attention of this kid.
Fauber replied, "He won't!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the young master of their family went to the table and picked up a rolling pin......
This young master is a man, he must be looking for a woman.
Chu Zhongyuan didn't know how to roll the skin at all, Li Chonglou taught him, and after one, people would be able to do it, and the speed was fast.
Li Chonglou thought to himself that he was worthy of being a villain, and turning the tables against the wind could force Zhu Jue to a desperate situation, at least in this part of learning, he was really smart.
And Li Chonglou found that Chu Zhongyuan liked cooking very much, and he acted very quickly whatever he asked him to do, and he would not blackface or make all kinds of excuses, an ancient man actually liked to work so much, and whoever married him in the future would be blessed.
A delicious meal of willow artemisia dumplings, Li Chonglou and Chu Zhongyuan didn't mention the backyard matter, which means that the matter has passed.
Chu Zhongyuan washed the dishes and chopsticks and went to study.
Li Chonglou still has some work to do, she blanched all the wild vegetables she picked in the morning, and then found a board to spread it and dry it under the window of the house above.
This kind of dried vegetable can be eaten by soaking it in water when there are no vegetables, and it is stronger and delicious.
Fauber has been helping him out, too.
"I see you've got your ridges out, have you planted them all?"
"There are no seeds."
"I have, I'll plant it for you tomorrow, Childe is going to the city tomorrow, it's just fine."
"Brother Chu is going to the city?" Li Chonglou also wanted to enter the city, "I want to sell the medicinal herbs." ”
Then I bought some necessities and came back.
"This is very easy to do, I know the shopkeeper of a pharmacy, and the price of mentioning my name will definitely not be less for you." Fu Bo said, suddenly thinking that Xiaohua's father is now the shopkeeper of the hospital, and he doesn't know if Xiaohua wants to send it to her father, his face is scornful, and he feels that he is too talkative.
Li Chonglou saw that his expression was unnatural: "What? ”
"Such a good medicinal herb, maybe your father wants it too."
"Huh? I don't have a father! ”
Li Chonglou didn't explain much, just said such a sentence, and Fu Bo understood what she meant.
If he abandons his wife and children, it is no wonder that the children do not recognize him.
In this case, he told Li Chonglou the address of the medical hall and said the name of the shopkeeper.
Li Chonglou wrote them down one by one.
Seeing that her thin little girl was carrying her back seriously, and she looked so petite and weak in the remaining light, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and asked, "Hua, I heard today that your grandfather ordered you to do something that you don't agree, so what are your plans for the future?" The ...... in your yard People still have to rely on themselves. ”
He doesn't like to speak ill of others, so Zhu Jue can't rely on this kind of thing, so he takes it back.
It is impossible to be so lucky to come across medicinal herbs every day.
Xiaohua has no land, and the house is also borrowed from the village, how can she live alone in the future?
Li Chonglou smiled, wiped his hands and called Fu Bo down to the yard, and showed him the rootstock: "I'm going to grow mushrooms, mushrooms grow fast, and they can be sold in a few days after sprinkling water, Fu Bo, do you say I can sell them?" ”