In the book era, my villain is super obedient

Chapter 84 (84) A man is a teenager until he dies
Under the sun, Yan Xian frowned, and when the little girl looked over, he smiled friendly and kindly, biting the bullet to imitate her movements of feeding puppies.

Poor him with long arms and long legs, holding a puppy the size of a mouse, his movements are as stiff as a disability.

Lu Cong also felt that his movements were particularly blunt, but pretended not to notice, and said, "There are too many sows, why don't I add more hands to the pigsty?"

"I listen to Xiao Cong..." Yan Xian doesn't care if he earns the work points of raising pigs, if it's not that the little girl finds out that he is engaged in black market business, and thinks he is not serious, he really wants to be an idle idiot.

"That's fine, I'll arrange for Ping An to help take care of the sow and piglets for five work points a day."

After the words fell, Yu Cong paused, greeted him in advance, and said, "When the literacy class is over, I will ask you to teach the students the skills of raising pigs?"

"It's up to you to arrange." It doesn't matter what Yan's title is, anyway, he doesn't rely on raising pigs to get rich.

When Lu Cong passed by Wang Hoodaorou's house, he found that the rectangular basket under the window was good, with a cover on it.

It happened that Wang Huo Dao Rou came out of the house.

She was carrying a large coarse porcelain bowl, and was about to go to the fields to deliver water to her family.

Lu Cong smiled and said, "Aunt Wang, this little bamboo basket, shall I replace it with a piece of bean root candy?"

"This thing is not worth anything. It's all made of bamboo strips that my man made himself. Sister Onion will take it if it's useful."

Wang Huandaorou thought that his family still owed Sister Cong the money for the sewing machine. She was not sure about using the sewing machine, and she was afraid that she would be thrown away and refused to use it. But Sister Cong never mentioned money, and she was grateful from the bottom of her heart.

"No, I can't take my aunt's things for nothing." The snacks in Lu Cong's small bag were emptied because the puppies were going to be put in, and the snacks inside were all with the little brother.

Holding the puppy in one hand, Yan Xian took out one from the big bag and handed it to the little girl.

Lu Cong took the bean root candy, then handed it to Wang Huandaorou, and said, "Auntie, this is for the child's sweet mouth, it's not for you, it's for the child, don't refuse, ang~"

"Then I will thank Sister Onion on behalf of the child."

Wang Huandaorou wiped his hands, took the candy, looked at the size of the two puppies, and trotted towards the utility room.

He took out a brand new small bamboo basket and said, "Sister Cong, don't dislike it, it's all made by country people."

"Aunt Wang is modest, the bamboo basket is very useful." Lu Cong gently put the sleeping pup into it, and then took the one from the little brother's hand, and put them inside together.

The bamboo basket is about the size of a shoebox, and the gaps between the bamboo strips allow ventilation even if the lid is on. There is still room for two small baskets, and it can still be used when it grows up. It is very convenient to carry on the hand.

It's like a mobile doghouse.

Returning to the east courtyard, Yu Cong put the bamboo basket on the table, took out the sewing box and compared it to the size of the basket, made a small cushion out of rags, and reserved an outlet on the side.

Cotton is too tight, and the puppies will be ruined as soon as they pee wet. She put reed flowers inside, which is also very soft, and she doesn't care about money when she changes it frequently.

Yan Xian was helping the little girl make literacy cards, and found that she looked at the two little ones in the bamboo basket every few minutes, but did not look at him during the period.

Probably because his lament was too obvious, and Lu Lu felt it sensitively.

The two cubs are still too young, and they need to be fed every two to three hours. The little brother will be of great use in the future, so don't let him feel resentful.

She raised her head seemingly unintentionally, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Old Yan, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"I'll listen to Xiaocong." Yan Yan received the little girl's attention, and the feeling of unhappiness in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Come on, a man is a teenager until he dies.

Little brother is no exception...

Lu Cong began to think about convenient and simple food, and was going to deal with him first.

With that, I will make oil noodle tea in a while.

"Old Yan, let's name the puppy!"

"Yu Xuan, Yu Qing." Yan Xian said casually.

Both have her last name?

Yu Cong thought it was to "hope for a child to become a dragon", and hoped that the puppies would be as good as her in the future, and said, "The fur color is so black, why are they called Xuan and Qing? Instead of calling them coal balls and black charcoal?"

"Ink, Xuan, Qing, and Qu all mean black." Although Yan Xian does not have a high degree of education, he has read a lot of books.

As Lu Cong talked, he used rags to make a small cushion cover for another change.

She said seriously, "Then call them, Yan Xiaoxuan and Yu Xiaoqing, one with my surname and one with your surname."

"It's all about Xiao Cong..." Yan Xian didn't want to make it look like a divorce, and the child was still divided into the parents' surnames.

"Yu Xiaoxuan, Yu Xiaoqing, do you two like this name?" Yu Cong finished talking to the two little ones, and with his own voice between his voices, he dubbed the puppy, saying, "Wow...woof...like it! "

"Sister, is it prosperous this year?"

"Wang...wang..."

"Sister, will you send it out this year?"

"Wang...wang..."

The two little ones were sleeping soundly, and they were still smashing, smashing, little mouth, not knowing what was going on around them.

Yan Yan: "..."

Those two little ears haven't opened yet, so they can't hear the sound at all.

He just quietly watched the little girl amuse herself.

This temper...is really lively.

Because Lu Cong considered that he had to take care of Xiaoqing and Xiaoxuan with a handful of feces and urine recently, and the time was relatively tight, he prepared to fry a large pot of camellia noodles. When he was hungry, he scooped some up and put it in a bowl, and then added boiling water to cook and eat. , very convenient.

The seasonings and ingredients in the kitchen are fully prepared by the little brother.

Prepare ingredients such as sugar and peanuts and sesame seeds.

Put oil in the hot pan, pour the nuts into it and stir fry the aroma, then add the millet noodles to fry. This step is a bit tiring, so as not to burn the pan and need to stir fry constantly.

When the noodles turn yellow and smell fragrant, they are out of the pot.

Put a few spoonfuls into a bowl, she loves sweets, so she added a spoonful of brown sugar and washed it with boiling water, the little brother also added half a spoonful of brown sugar, he sold blood for Yan Ma a few years ago, and now he is still a little anemic!
But no, he and she are treated similarly...

Finally, sprinkle the sesame paste, lift it up and pull it into a silky shape, and pour it on the noodle tea.

Drinking noodle tea is very particular about how to eat it. You don’t use chopsticks, spoons and other tableware when eating, but hold the bowl in one hand and drink it around the bowl, so that the noodle tea is very hot, so you can eat it while sucking.

The noodle tea and sesame paste in the bowl flow together to the side of the bowl and then into the mouth, every bite is both sesame paste and noodle tea, so the taste is more mellow...

Before going to the literacy class, Yan Xian took the small bamboo basket containing Xiaoqing and Xiaoxuan, and went to find a sow to nurse the two little ones.

When the two little ones are full, cover the lid and take them to the literacy class...

The schools in the small town are loosely controlled, as long as it doesn't affect the students' class, and there are still classes in the classroom with a nursing baby!
The homework is still a good lesson, and it does not affect the level of performance.

Therefore, Lu Lu's approach is not too abrupt.

What's more, she has always been thick-skinned and quick-talking, almost no one can control her, the principal is useless...

　Noodle tea is a traditional snack of the old BJ, and we also have it in Tianjin, such as the large copper pot with shiny tiles on Nanshi Food Street.

　　Noodle tea is not tea soup, but a paste made from millet noodles or millet noodles.

　　When I was a child, half a bowl was enough, but now I think it is high in calories and I get fat after eating it, but I still miss this taste.

　　In fact, most of them are eaten with a spoon now, and they are not sucked directly against the edge of the bowl...

　　
　
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