Chapter 132: Stone Ground Soy Milk

When Wanwan gave the small basket to Yan Shu, she gave him some dishes.

Yan Shu looked at the basket of vegetables and said a little ashamed: "Wanwan, these are yours." ”

"yes, I want to give it to you, then they're yours now."

Wanwan didn't care, and besides, she didn't give every one.

She is smart, Uncle Yan said that the children who find the most kinds of vegetables can live in a big house, so she wants to try to take her brother to live in it.

Yan Shu reached out and touched Wanwan's brain: "Wanwan, you really look like a little angel." ”

Wanwan nodded: "I'm a little heavenly master." ”

Yan Shu looked at Wanwan's serious appearance and couldn't help but laugh shyly.

It's so cute.

"I'm going to go to my brother, what about you?" Wanwan asked.

Yan Shu looked at the goose that was chained under the tree, and quickly made up his mind: "I'm with you." ”

If a person goes on the road alone and touches a goose again, he will collapse.

So, Wanwan took Yan Shu on the road.

The two walked from the village to the end of the village, and finally heard Xia Zhihuai's voice outside a courtyard.

His voice is really recognizable, and Wanwan can't say it, anyway, the first thing she hears, she can judge.

"Brother must be here!" Wanwan walked forward excitedly, and Yan Shu followed closely.

The two children stood at the gate and saw Xia Zhihuai grinding in the yard at a glance.

"Brother!"

Wanwan was in a happy mood, she finally found someone to show off.

……

Xia Zhihuai heard the sound of Wanwan, and he was still in a trance.

Mainly, he's going to be tired of being a dog.

When he was grinding, the strong charm was still useful at first, but then he became more and more struggling, and he realized that the effect of the strong charm was too much.

But there was still half of the beans in the bucket that had not been ground properly, and when he gritted his teeth and pushed the grinding plate, he really wanted to cry without tears.

He's empty, he's really empty.

Why is there such a thing as a grinding disc in these days?

The most important thing is that there is a grinding disc, why is there no donkey that pulls the grinding disc?

His "human donkey" is really too bitter.

It must be a link designed by the program team, it's too doggy.

After Xia Zhihuai let go of his hand, he turned his head to look at Wanwan who ran in from outside the courtyard, immediately picked her up, and asked in a whisper in her ear, "Is there a strong charm?" Please give my brother a bunch. ”

The fox looked at him suspiciously: "No." ”

"Don't you usually like to swallow charms?" Xia Zhihuai didn't believe it.

Wanwan said warily: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Xia Zhihuai: "Tui Mo, your brother and I are about to become dogs, help me." ”

"Okay." Wanwan lay on his shoulder, looked at a large stone mill, dug out of his pocket, and then took out a piece of talisman paper and stuffed it into his neckline, "Only one." ”

Xia Zhihuai breathed a sigh of relief: "Enough." ”

There is only half a bucket of beans left, and one talisman is enough.

Xia Zhihuai lowered his head and took a sip on her cheek, raised it and praised: "Wanwan, I just found out today that you are really worthy of the world!" ”

Wanwan blinked her big black round eyes: "??? ”

After two seconds, she was put on the ground by Xia Zhihuai, and she was instantly left behind, and she reacted.

"Brother, what did you think I used to be?"

Xia Zhihuai had already pushed the grinding disc up, and he was about to take off on the spot.

He was in a relaxed mood and replied happily: "Of course, it used to be a little radish essence in the world!" Stumpy. ”

Wanwan stood aside and looked at him in shock.

Yan Shu walked behind her and touched the stupid hair on the top of her head: "Don't be sad, Wanwan, you go home with me and be my sister." ”

Xia Zhihuai suddenly stopped and looked at Yan Shu condescendingly.

"You, you want to rob my sister?"

Yan Shu looked at the tall and handsome Xia Zhihuai, and nodded sincerely: "I will also be tall and handsome in the future, Wanwan will be my sister, I will always accompany her." ”

"It's not like you, when Wanwan grows up, you get old."

Xia Zhihuai's pupils shook: "??? ”

What is this kid talking about?

He, Niu Colu Xia Xia, is old?

Wanwan looked back at Yan Shu and wondered, "How can my brother be old?" ”

The green dragon has a lifespan longer than her body, the peach tree, can survive.

The last Qinglong Divine Monarch lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

My brother still has a long, long life, maybe when she is gone, my brother will not be old.

Wanwan said to Yan Shu seriously: "My brother will not be old, he will always be young." ”

Xia Zhihuai was originally a little stunned, but when he came back to his senses, he was broken by Wanwan's words.

Sure enough, my sister!

"Let me tell you, Yan Shu, you can't rob me."

Xia Zhihuai raised his hand to cover Wanwan's skull, and showed off: "My sister, it can only be my sister, and no one can snatch it away." ”

"No matter how handsome, tall and excellent you are in the future, Wanwan will only be me, Xia Zhihuai, the only sister."

Yan Shu was a little frustrated, is there no other way?

Wanwan nodded vigorously, then reached out and patted the back of Xia Zhihuai's hand, and reached out to pull Yan Shu's sleeve.

"Brother Yan Shu, don't be sad, although I can't go home with you, but when I record the show, I can be your sister."

Yan Shu's originally lowered head raised and looked at Wanwan's sweet smile: "Really? ”

"Uh-huh." Wanwan nodded.

Xia Zhihuai had a question mark on his face and looked at Wanwan, who had temporarily defected: "??? ”

"Taowanwan, did you rebel too quickly?"

"Can you give your brother and me a little face?"

Wanwan coaxed Yan Shu and turned around and said, "Brother, what do you want to save face?" ”

Xia Zhihuai bit his cheeks, his eyes were not good: "......"

This sister, can you still have it?

……

Xia Zhihuai saw that Wanwan's attention was all on Yan Shu, and he felt that he was a little powerless at the moment, so he chose to go back to grind beans.

Grinding beans is a staple of their dinner, otherwise Wanwan would have to nibble on leaves tonight.

The stone mill went round and round.

Wanwan and Yan Shu sat on the stone slab on the side, watching Xia Zhihuai grind with their hands on their cheeks.

The milky white juice slowly trickled down from the small opening left under the stone mill and fell into the tin keg.

Because of the blessing of the strong charm, the remaining half of the soaked beans are ground very quickly.

When it was almost grinding, an old man came out of the backyard and walked to the iron bucket to look at the ground soy milk.

"Okay, wait a minute, you have to filter first."

Xia Zhihuai raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead and asked, "How to filter?" ”

"Filtered with a white cloth and ground by stone mill, there is bean dregs in it."

Xia Zhihuai went to wash his hands, took the clean white cloth handed over by the old man, and according to the other party's words, cooperated with the old man to filter the bean dregs.

White soy milk seeps through the white cloth into the small wooden barrel below.

Xia Zhihuai tightened the white cloth, squeezed the bean dregs with both hands, squeezed the juice inside, and then put the white cloth wrapped in the bean dregs in the dustpan of the editor-in-chief on the side.

PS: I've been sick for the last two days, and I've been slack in the update, so I'll write another chapter when I stay up tonight, and write more tomorrow.