Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

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Now that the man's pedantic image in her mind has slowly collapsed, Fu Yuzheng bit her lip only to realize that he deliberately teased her.

In his bones, he died.

She was annoyed, with a touch of anger in her beautiful eyes.

Liu Zhixia raised her lips and whispered, "At home, men do rough work."

"..." Fu Yuzheng's eyes became thin and angry, and his cheeks climbed up to blush.

This... bad guy.

Silently screaming at him, his heart climbed up with a trace of sweetness.

He lowered his head and raised the corner of his mouth at an angle that the man could not see.

"Go home quickly, watch the road carefully, and be careful of slippery roads," the man urged, striding ahead.

Although it did not rain or snow, the weather was too cold, and frost formed on the ground. If you were not careful, your feet would slip.

She fell carefully, walking behind him, the speed slowed down.

No matter how slow she walks, he will never be more than three steps away from her.

No traces matched her steps.

Will not bring her a sense of urgency, but also ironing posts.

As soon as she looked up, she could see his tall and generous back, not far in front.

Somewhere in the chest, it slowly became hot.

"Don't you take me to see the porcelain kiln?" Suddenly I wanted to hear him talk.

"You want to see, next time I will take a sufficient time to take you," he turned back, his black eyes serious, without any perfunctory, "make the pie today, eh?"

"Hmm." She twitched her eyelashes and responded softly.

On the way back, he could meet the villagers who walked around in three or five hours. Liu Zhixia and everyone greeted each other with greetings.

Whenever he stopped, the greedy villagers' eyes would always fall on Fu Yuzheng, and then his eyes drifted round and round between her and Liu Zhixia.

And Liu Zhixia, only laughed.

Knowing what other people think is not explaining and letting others misunderstand.

By the time he returned home, Fu Yuzheng's pretty face was already red.

Both the grandfather and the wife and Liu Yusheng in the cooker room looked real, and Sun Zu's three nesters covered their mouths in front of the stove to steal music.

It seems that there is a real thing!

"I used to know that Boss Xia was old and still didn't know how to do it. This time it was very fast. Go out and take a look at Yuzheng's small face."

"It has nothing to do with whether or not to open the hood. I didn't encounter it right. Zhixia's boy followed me. When I was young, I didn't know how to get married. I met you when I met you." The old man raised his beard. Is proud of the year.

"You haven't talked about the door, the granddaughter is still there, you are not ashamed to say this? You were not married in the past twenty or so, you didn't meet the right? It is clearly the poor at home, you can't marry!" The wife Zibu The wrinkled face was red by the fire in the stove.

The old man stuck his neck and said, "What's ridiculous, who hasn't been young yet? If I hadn't met you at that time, maybe I'd be an old bachelor! There's a saying, it's called Ning Que Wu Wu, isn't it? ?"

Liu Yusheng focused on his head, "Yes, it's better to have a lack of indiscriminateness! Grandpa, you will have a good vision when you are young, and you will aim at my grandma as soon as you look at it!"

"No, the family was poor at that time. In order to marry your grandma home, grandpa smashed the pot and sold iron."

"What do you regret, smashing the pot and selling the iron?" The old lady glared.

"Look at what you said, is that regretful? I was fortunate. Fortunately, I hit the pot and sold the iron, otherwise such a good old wife is not my family!"

"Poof!" Liu Yusheng covered her small belly and smiled straight up against the old man's arm.Her grandma's mentality is getting younger and younger, so cute!

The wife's face was also panicked, but the smile was unbearable.

Stinky old man, he is getting older, he will live longer and grow older, and he will dare to jump out in front of his grandchildren.

At lunchtime, both faces on the table were red, one old and one young.

Family members of the Liu family, several uninformed left and right look, even eating awkwardly.

The little girl Fu Yuzheng is embarrassed and pretty, then forget it. How old is the old lady at home?

"Mother, what are you doing? Have you got a fever? Or are you being smoked by the stove? Not like..." Liu Er was not finished, and was hit by the old man with a pair of chopsticks.

"You can't stop your mouth when you eat! Even if it's so wide, I'll call the shots at home or you?"

Liu Er, "Aren't our family the mother?"

The old man choked and stared, unable to refute.

Liu Er snorted, Dad, you look like you're so old and angry, he didn't dare to say that.

Otherwise, you have to get another chopstick.

Oops, the old lady's face is even redder.

Du Juan looked at his man's expression ready to engage in something, and stomped him fiercely under the table. "Hurry up and eat, and you have to help move it."

This time, Liu Er was speechless.

Liu Yusheng was eating thieves all the way, with a low smile on his face.

She is an insider!

Everyone was drunk, and I woke up alone, twitching, this feeling, eating was more appetizing than usual.

After the meal, as soon as the dishes were washed, the Liu family came.

"Brother Liu, sister-in-law, the guy is not ready yet, let's make pancakes!"

Mrs. Liu laughed, "I'm ready, I expect to have a lot of people. Let's do it in the yard. Put it on a few large wooden boards. The rice noodle pan will not stain on it."

Liu Yusheng was very active. He commanded his two brothers to lift the planks and put them neatly on the yard. Long wooden benches were placed underneath.

The baskets were also picked up and placed around the wooden board. A brazier was placed in the frame and a charcoal fire was lit. The top of the basket was set with a fine-hole pan sieve. When the pancakes were ready and placed on the kang, the kang was ready to eat.

After a while, the boardwalk was full of people, all of the village’s wives and daughters-in-law, as well as the children who hurried to join in the lively, before they started to make pancakes, they reached out and grabbed the sugar filling from time to time.

The whole yard is noisy and not lively.

Although it was open-air and cold in the cold, it was rare that there was no wind today. I sat by the charcoal basket lit by charcoal and worked a little bit cold.

The family members of the family are all on the court, and Fu Yuzheng has not been able to escape, and Liu Yusheng is pulling a piece of cake.

Spread a layer of rice flour with sesame and ground peanuts on a wooden mold, then sprinkle with a bit of sugar filling, and finally spread a layer of rice flour, use a wooden pestle to compact it and grind it to the outermost layer The rice noodles are firm and smooth. Use a small blunt knife to scrape off the powder that overflows the frame of the mold and knock the rice cake out of the mold.

Simple and easy to use.

Fill a pan sieve, cover it with a layer of oil paper, and put it on the pan to dry it.

A sieve can be kneaded in about a quarter of an hour, and the courtyard is full of the fragrance of rice cakes.

The greedy children squatted next to the basket, and the chubby little hands supported the cheeks and waited to eat.