Chapter 55 Qin An made her chicken feather shuttlecock
Su Yan was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses and didn't say anything, helped him into the courtyard, and waited for him to sit down and look at his feet.
It seems to be a little more swollen than in the morning, and it is a little swollen to the touch.
She frowned, sighed and said, "Brother Qin, you can't go any further, just go back to the house and lie down." Speaking of the latter tone, the tone was serious.
The tall and strong rough man nodded honestly and said seriously: "Okay." After speaking, he took the hairpin and continued to make it.
Su Yan originally wanted to talk about the seriousness, but she didn't expect him to respond directly, and held back the words that came to her mouth, "I'm going to boil the medicine, and I can drink it after lunch." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the hens in the hen in the chicken pen rebelled and jumped out.
Afraid that it would run out, Su Yan hurriedly closed the courtyard door, and the "snap" scared the hen.
Suddenly jumping up and down in the yard, the hens were so frightened that the rabbits in the yard began to run in the cages.
The hen jumped from the ground to the bench and trampled on the small dustpan drying Houttuynia cordata.
Su Yan was almost angry, and was just about to go over to catch it, but she didn't pay attention to the small bench on the ground, kicked it down, and suddenly stumbled.
Just about to grab the table next to her, a big rough hand grabbed her hand, and when she stabilized her body, the rough man let go of his hand unnaturally.
He whispered, "Slow down." After speaking, he glanced at his own hand.
"Thank you, Brother Qin."
Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly bent down to pick up the dried Houttuynia cordata on the ground, and she also planned to use it to get pickles in the afternoon.
I have to dig it and re-dry it.
While picking it up, she said angrily: "I'll stew you at night." ”
Looking at the young woman's low eyebrows, a smile flashed in Qin An's eyebrows, and then glanced at the hens running all over the yard.
He took the stick on the side and threw it over, and the hen's foot was smashed, and she fell to the ground and screamed, "Cluck! ”
"It's still Brother Qin."
After Su Yan picked up the folded ear roots, she put them on the stool, and then picked up the hens on the ground and put them in the cage.
I'll kill it later.
Hearing her praise him, Qin An's earlobes turned a little unnaturally red, and he said in a low voice: "Take it and I'll kill it." ”
"You make hairpins, I'll kill them, it's not a troublesome job."
"Give it to me."
Seeing that he insisted, Su Yan didn't say anything, brought the hen over, and then went to the kitchen to get a bowl and a knife, "Keep the chicken blood, I'll fry it with yesterday's one later." ”
Qin An nodded, took off the finger gloves in his hand, put them around his waist, and then rolled up his sleeves.
Bronzed skin, arm muscles are clearly visible,
He held the knife, and the tendons on the back of his hand were slightly prominent, and the joints were more distinct.
With the other hand, he grabbed the head of the chicken and pressed it gently, so that the hen could not move.
Su Yan didn't stand aside to watch, got up and went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and when the water boiled, she brought a basin of water over and put it on the table.
Qin An put the chicken in, turned it over twice, and then pressed the bubble, and after soaking for a while, he began to pull the chicken feathers.
The man's movements are very fast, and he is not afraid of being hot at all.
No wonder the hands are rough like that.
Qin An finished pulling the chicken feathers, and Su Yan was just about to get the chicken, when he heard him raise his head and said in a low voice: "Do you want chicken feather shuttlecock?" ”
He paused for a moment, and then said, "Winter has nothing to do, kick the shuttlecock to warm up." ”
If the chicken feathers are lost, Su Yan nodded and said, "Let it go, I'll do it when I'm free." ”
Qin An didn't say anything, and when she went in, she jumped out the good chicken feathers, wrapped them from short hair to long hair, and put them on the side.
The chicken feathers were like a gadget in his hands, and he was somewhat clumsily wrapped, entwined with threads, and tied dead knots.
When Su Yan stewed the chicken out, she saw that Qin An was already sewing the bottom of the chicken feather shuttlecock.
The man looks a little awkward doing needlework, but his movements are quite skillful.
His needlework is not very good, crooked, but this does not need to be good-looking, as long as the stitches are strong.
Su Yan couldn't help but laugh, wiped the table clean with a handkerchief, and said while wiping, "Brother Qin, you know a lot of things." ”
When the woman laughed, the tails of her eyes were raised and bent downward, and there was a sense of cuteness in the showiness.
Qin An laughed and said softly: "It's the first time I've done this, and I don't know if I can kick it." ”
"When it's ready, you can give it a try."
"Okay."
Su Yan felt that this would be a little cool, glanced at Qin An, and said, "I'll go get a piece of clothing for you to wear." ”
As soon as Qin An was about to say that it was not cold, the woman turned around and ran to the house, he was slightly stunned, and his heart was a little warm.
He is used to wearing thin clothes all year round, and it is not very cold in the cold winter.
It's not that it's not cold, it's that I'm used to it.
Su Yan came out with the clothes and handed them to him, "Brother Qin, when your legs are better, go to the town to make a few winter clothes, your clothes are too thin, and you have to buy two pairs of shoes." ”
"I see that the soles of your shoes wear out quickly, so next time I'll buy a thicker one, and it's more comfortable to walk up the mountain."
Qin An nodded as always, "Okay." ”
When the shuttlecock was ready, he handed it to Su Yan and asked, "Can you kick?" ”
Su Yan shook it and said with a smile: "Yes, I just haven't played for many years." ”
After saying that, he kicked up, kicked one or two at the beginning, and then became proficient and could kick a dozen.
After kicking for a while, it was a little hot, Su Yan gasped slightly, and just as she wanted to say something, she saw the dog at the door looking at the shuttlecock in her hand.
She subconsciously wanted to tell him, and soon thought that this was done by Qin An, "Do you want shuttlecock?" There are also some chicken feathers, take them home and let your mother make them for you. ”
Goudan nodded and sniffed, "Thank you, Aunt Li." ”
Su Yan grabbed the rest of the chicken feathers to him, grabbed the dog and ran home, saying as she ran: "Mother, make me shuttlecock." ”
"Why is this kid so stupid?"
Su Yan couldn't help but smile, and turned her head to meet Qin An's gaze, the man's gaze was not that unscrupulous, but a little profound.
She let out a small "cough" and touched the tip of her nose, "I'll go to the kitchen to see if the chicken is stewed."
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Qin An can earn twenty taels of silver a month, the people in the village don't believe it, they want to see the excitement, and as soon as they open the courtyard door the next day, some people look here from time to time.
Su Yan didn't bother to care about them, so she made pickles in the yard, houttuynia cordata mixed with some dried vegetables, and pickled them with spicy seeds, peppercorns, salt and the like.
After marinating, she tasted a little and felt good, but she put more chili peppers, and then took some chopsticks and handed them to Qin An.
"Brother Qin, you can taste it."
As soon as Qin An wanted to stretch out his hand, there was sawdust ash on his sleeve, "I'll wash my hands." ”
Su Yan looked at his hand, and then fed the chopsticks to his mouth and motioned for him to taste it.
Qin An didn't expect her to feed her directly, his wheat-colored cheeks gradually became hot, he opened his mouth unnaturally and ate it, and said in a low voice: "It's delicious." ”