Nongmen Space: Farming lady is not easy to mess with

Chapter 169 Burning Three Incenses for You in Advance
Kitchen.

With a sad face, Xuemei urged her to stand in front of the vegetables and cut the onions, "It's really not what you think... I have nothing with him..."

Zhu Yu rolled up her cuffs high, grabbed the flour and sprinkled it on the chopping board, nodded vigorously, "Yeah, whatever you say is what you say."

"Then you've asked me six times..." Xuemei was about to cry, but she took the basin, and with a sweep of the kitchen knife, the scallions on the vegetable mound fell neatly into the basin.

Scallion leaves cut chopped green onion, cracked two eggs and beat well. Shuan'er likes fried eggs with chopped green onion, so he decided to make a plate for him.

Before, she was clamoring to hatch chickens, but later the girl actually bought two hens from the county town and brought them back to raise. She really spoiled him very much.

She was catching up to explain, but when she saw that there was work to be done, she simply washed her hands to help.

How is it going now, she was dry talking, Zhu Yu replied very sincerely, turned around and started to ask again.

"Then why does he want to kiss you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, okay..."

Zhu Yu took out the wake-up noodles from the wooden basin, threw them on the flour-sprinkled chopping board with a bang, and waved his hand, "I can't help you, every time Populus Hu Yang wanted to kiss me, the way Sao Bao looked at you just now Exactly the same."

She can't guarantee anything else. She is very experienced in this point, and she is absolutely right.

"You girl, why do you dare to say anything..." Xuemei blushed from being choked by her, and she no longer wanted to discuss what happened just now with her.

Zhu Yu glanced at her, "Then do you like him?"

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes, so I won't tell you!" Xuemei put the stuffing bowl mixed with seasoning and shredded ham on the vegetable mound, and ran away without daring to look back.

Shu Yingtong came back with a heavy log for five kilometers, and met Xuemei at the door.

"Find me?"

"no no"

Seeing the red glow on her face, she knew it was unnecessary to ask.

Tapping the bark of the log lightly with his fingers, he looked thoughtfully at the person in front of him.

She has changed.

Became alive.

The person who rescued them personally knows what happened to them all too well.

In fact, they are all working hard, trying to make themselves behave like normal people full of positive energy, and tightly cover the negative energy so as not to affect others.

People like the sun to shine, and they are the warming sun.

Regarding psychological counseling, Shu Yingtong does not like to pour chicken soup on people, but only allows them to integrate into the group and life.Arrange corresponding tasks for them. Only when they are constantly needed will people not feel out of place in this world.

As for their psychological shadows, they can either heal themselves or be cured.

But looking at her recent performance, it's obviously the latter.

"Have you made breakfast?"

"not yet."

"Let's go together."

Xuemei was used to obeying Shu Yingtong's orders, even if she felt awkward, she could only follow her and enter the gate.

Subconsciously glanced at the west wing room, the closed door made her feel much more at ease.

"The profits of pharmacies in Nandi cities quadrupled in the second half of the year compared to previous years." Jing Yunyan closed the account books, no joy on his face.

As the saying goes, before the soldiers and horses move, the food and grass go first.Medicinal materials are also one of the armaments.

There has been constant harassment and friction on the border between the two countries, and they have been making small fights.Nandi has a harsh climate and lack of resources, and has coveted the cities of neighboring countries for a long time.

Although the soldiers are brave, but the country is poor and the people are poor, it is difficult to feed the army, not to mention that it takes money to start a large-scale war.

Their procurement of medicinal materials is not a one-time bulk purchase, but a small batch of purchases.It is true that this will not attract attention, but the accounts will not help them cover up.

After waiting for a long time for a response, Jing Yunyan turned to look at Si Yao next to him.

The hand that turned the abacus was several times slower than before, and the speed of flipping through the account books was not at the level he should have.

Si Yao loves making money, but hates accounting.Every time the new year comes, the expression on stepping into the study room full of ledgers every day is the same as that on the execution ground.

The eyes are smiling and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised.
Jing Yunyan got up and picked up the kettle on the small charcoal stove, and filled the teapot with water.

Staring at the tea in the cup, he flicked the cup with his fingers, and said quietly: "Winter is not over yet, why is spring coming first?"

The crisp sound of fingertips colliding with celadon drew Si Yao's attention back, and the movement of turning the abacus was much faster and neater, "What did you say before? I didn't hear clearly."

"Two things at once. To settle accounts and think about a certain woman, I can't care what I say." Jing Yunyan mocked lightly.

Si Yao paused for a moment, his fingers fluttered, and the beads of his abacus crackled, "It's not necessary."

Jing Yunyan put down the teacup, propped his forehead sideways and smiled meaningfully.

"Why are you guilty. I think Xuemei is a pretty good girl. She can go to the hall and enter the kitchen, and she knows how to advance and retreat. She is gentle, virtuous and firm in her heart, and she looks pleasing to the eye. It's not incomprehensible to make your heart flutter."

Si Yao flipped his index finger back, popped the beads out, turned his scalp and looked at him with a smile, "I suspect you are talking about another person."

Where is the gentleness and virtuousness?
Recently, she has been stared at and scolded by her a lot, and last night she wanted to bite his arm
Very fierce.
"Oh?" Jing Yunyan smiled brightly, "It's interesting to just show the other side in front of you."

Suddenly his face straightened, and he looked at him sharply, "This girl looks strong but is fragile. If you are not sincere, I advise you not to provoke her."

The corners of Si Yao's mouth froze, his eyes flickered, his eyebrows raised, and the corners of his lips curled up in mockery.

"If it weren't for the fear of being poisoned to death by Master, I wouldn't stay here. Have you stayed in the village for a long time and everyone thinks it's good? A village girl is worthy of sending me to the pile? Don't be stupid, I will just say something, Is it right?"

"Suddenly want to burn three sticks of incense for you in advance." Jing Yun said as if he glanced out of the window inadvertently, "I've seen someone who talks cheaply, but I've never seen someone who makes me die."

"Did I say something wrong?" Si Yao spread his hands and shrugged indifferently.

"It's not my fault, I wish you good luck." Jing Yunyan smiled sincerely, got up and washed his hands to prepare for breakfast.

main room.

An Eight Immortals table, four benches, steaming green vegetable porridge on the table.

The six present were silent, and even Shuan'er was engrossed in eating pancakes and porridge without saying a word.

Si Yao said that I was wrong and I don’t know whether I should say it or not.

Shu Yingtong's face was so dark that water dripped out, he glanced at Xuemei who was trying her best to keep smiling, put down the chopsticks in her hand and stared at Si Yao.

"The cottage is simple and unsuitable for entertaining. This meal counts as practice."

Si Yao panicked inexplicably, and said with a bitter face, "No... I have a teacher by my side..." His eyes swept over Xuemei who hadn't looked up at him from the beginning to the end.

She was very quiet, eating seriously, with a peaceful face.But that's what made him flustered, even if she glared at him and scolded him?
Nothing was done, as if he didn't exist.

"That's your business." Shu Yingtong looked at him coldly, "Whether the village keeps you or not is my business."

An adult has to take responsibility for his actions, and if he speaks cheaply for a while, he should be sent to the crematorium for stabbing someone in the heart.

Otherwise, would you still stay here for the New Year?
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