Chapter Ninety-Two: Holding His Hand Was Too Rough
After about three or four quarters of an hour at noon, the donkey cart with blue bricks came, and the uncle got down from the donkey cart and glanced into the yard, "Is the little brother at home?" ”
Hearing this, Su Yan hurriedly came out of the hall, "Did you send bricks?" The heap door is it. ”
A young and good-looking woman came out of the house, and the uncle was stunned for a moment, and after a while he came back to his senses and said, "Yes, yes, are you his daughter-in-law?" ”
"Well, he's gone up to the mountains to hunt, and he'll be back later."
Su Yan pointed to the edge of the courtyard wall, "Uncle, you can put that point." ”
Then she went to the kitchen, brought a bowl of water and handed it to him, "Trouble." ”
The uncle happily took it, "It's not troublesome, it should be, I may not be able to finish it today, and I will pull it tomorrow in the morning, and the helper will come over to help in the afternoon."
After he drank a few sips, he began to hold the bricks, Su Yan helped move them together, and the uncle waved his hand, "No, your woman's strength is small." ”
"I'll hold less." Su Yan hugged two green bricks at a time, hugged four or five times, and suddenly remembered the man's deep voice above her head, "I'll come."
Su Yan looked up and saw the handsome face of a rough man, and then the basket that fell on his hand was full of toons, and she gasped slightly, "So many toons." ”
"Well, there's still one in the mountains."
Qin An handed it to her and said, "Enter the hall." After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and hugged seven or eight green bricks at one time, and the green bricks here are very heavy and quite large.
The uncle was a little tired and panicked when he hugged five yuan, and when he saw him hugging so much, "The little brother has so much strength, I was like this when I was young, and now that I am old, my waist is not good." ”
Qin An pursed his lips now when he heard that he was old, but he didn't say anything, he helped unload the green bricks one by one a few times, and then counted how many green bricks there were.
After knowing it, he clapped his hands and entered the yard, Su Yan brought him warm water, "Uncle said that he can't finish moving today, and he will finish moving tomorrow morning." ”
"The things are almost packed, and there are only tables and stools left in the hall."
Qin An took it and took a few sips, "Okay, I'll go out and come back later." ”
"Are you going up to the mountains again?" Su Yan asked subconsciously.
Qin An shook his head, "I'll go to the next village to buy some duck eggs." ”
There were miles to buy duck eggs for her to fry the sprouts, Su Yan's eyebrows softened a little, "If you have eggs at home, you can fry them too." ”
"I'll be back in a minute."
Qin An went back to the house and took two hundred Wen and put it on his body, and when he went out, he looked at Su Yan in the yard, and he said again: "Don't clean up, I'll clean up when I come back, you can just get the food for the night." ”
When he left, Su Yan turned around and went to the kitchen, and brought Chunya to the yard, don't want it if the roots are old, and then cook it to feed the chickens, and I don't know if the chickens will eat this thing.
There are so many toons, she plans to use them to make dumplings, Qin An likes to eat dumplings, and she can eat several large bowls every time.
After arranging, she kept half of it, cut the rest finely, put it in a big bowl, and then put eggs and green onions, and then put it in a pot and fry it until fragrant, half-cooked.
When it was served, she went to roll the dough, which was not very well lit in the kitchen, so she went to the hall to roll it.
After rolling out a dozen sheets, Qin An came back with a basket of duck eggs, and a string of sugar gourds in his hand, probably because he met a merchant on the road.
He put the duck eggs on the ground and said in a low voice, "Go wash your hands, I'll roll them." ”
Su Yan didn't say anything, went to wash her hands, Qin An handed her the sugar gourd, and then washed her hands and began to roll the dough.
Su Yan sat on a stool and bit a sugar gourd, slightly sour, but quite delicious.
The dog egg seemed to smell it, and he looked at it at the door, swallowed his saliva, and when Su Yan saw it, he beckoned him in, and then pulled one for him, "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”
"Thank you, Aunt Qin, thank you, Uncle Qin." He happily took the eggs, and then ran out.
Su Yan smiled, "This kid has a sweet mouth." ”
After speaking, seeing Qin An looking at her, she was still a little embarrassed, and said, "What's wrong?" ”
Qin An rolled the dough and said in a low voice: "In the future, our children will also have sweet mouths." ”
Hearing this, Su Yan was stunned for a moment, reacted, and smiled "um", "I'm here to make dumplings." ”
After eating the remaining two, Su Yan began to hug the dumplings, each with a lot of filling, "Brother Qin, have you eaten fried dumplings later?" I'll fry some later, and I'll have porridge tomorrow morning. ”
"You can do whatever you want." Qin An's face was expressionless, but his tone was a little indulgent to her.
This is other homes, so I am reluctant to eat with oil.
After a while, the brick delivery came again, Qin An got up and went out to help, Su Yan finished wrapping the last bit and carried a large basket of dumplings into the kitchen.
Fifty boiled dumplings were left, and the rest were fried in lard.
When Qin An came in, the iron pot had already fried a pot of golden dumplings, and the woman kept flipping with chopsticks, and her movements were skillful.
Su Yan glanced at him, and then gave him a fried crispy dumpling, "Brother Qin, taste one, I ate it just now, it's quite fragrant." ”
Qin An bent down slightly, opened his mouth and bit it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, "It's delicious." ”
Su Yan liked him to praise the deliciousness, and just as she wanted to say something, she saw the skin on the back of his hand, and hurriedly said, "Why is the skin broken?" ”
Qin An followed her line of sight and glanced down at the back of his hand, only to find that the skin was broken, it was estimated that he had hit the edge of the green brick just now, and he said disapprerovitically: "It's okay." ”
If she broke the skin, he would have been worried a long time ago, Su Yan sighed and gave him the chopsticks, "Turn over." ”
After that, she ran out, and soon ran in with the ointment, lifted the lid on it, hooked some ointment and applied it to the back of his hand, "If there is medicine at home, wipe it, and it's not myrrh." ”
"The back of your hand is full of seals, although you are a man, you still have to pay attention."
She paused, then whispered, "I'm holding the rough hand." ”
If she doesn't say that, Qin An, a rough man, will definitely not take it seriously.
Hearing this, Qin An looked at her, the woman lowered her eyebrows, his heart softened, he let out a low "um", and then the roots of his ears turned red.
After the fried dumplings were ready, Su Yan served fifteen to the dogan family while it was hot, and the dogan mother stuffed a basket of vegetables for her.
Su Yan and Qin An sat in the kitchen and ate a few fried dumplings before they ate them, and then Su Yan boiled the soup dumplings, and Qin An sat at the door of the stove to light the fire.
He looked down at the calloused in his hand and pursed his lips, and soon he stood up, and after a while sat down at the door of the stove with a knife.
Then he peeled the hard calluses on his hands.
It doesn't hurt at all, the cocoon is too thick.
I didn't care much about it on weekdays, but I used to wait for it to fall off by itself.
Su Yan didn't see it at first, she glanced at him unintentionally, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Brother Qin, what are you doing?" ”
Qin An was a little honest, looked up at her, and said in a low voice: "Cut the cocoon, it's too thick." ”
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